My first fanfic was Zoey 101 called Love Hurts so check it out!

Dancing In The Rain

Chapter 1:

I'll Think About It

No One POV

It was just a normal day in PCA. The birds were chirping, the sun was shining, and people were thinking about other people. Okay, only two people, but two people who had absolutely no clue that they liked each other. These two people to be exact are Dana Cruz and Michael Barret. They had both loved each other from the first day they saw each other. They just didn't know it. There was only one problem, Dana's family didn't approve of blacks. They didn't want anything to do with them. But Dana did. Her family just didn't know that.

Dana was in her room, listening to her lime green ipod. The Killers song Smile Like You Mean It was on, and she was kicking her feet up in the air, and reading Seventeen magazine. She had the room to herself, and she liked it that way. No Nicole blowing her hairdryer. No Zoey yelling and screaming for Nicole and Dana to stop yelling and screaming. It was peaceful, and Dana liked it that way. But now, it wasn't so peaceful. Someone was knocking on her door. Someone like... "Michael, hey!" Dana said cheerfully. Dane didn't mind Michael there. Michael was the one person Dana liked. "Dana," Michael asked, his heart pounding, "I need to ask you something." Dana was excited when she heard this. "What is it?" Dana asked him, hoping he was going to ask her out. "Can you help me with algebra?" Michael asked her, wishing he would have said something totally different. "Oh, yeah." Dana said, her heart sort of broken.

After two hours of algebra, Dana was actually happy. For two reasons. One, Dana got to be with Michael for two whole hours by themselves. Two, Dana and Michael had seem to have gotten even closer. This could be a great chance to ask Michael out. She was about to but... "Dana," Michael said quietly. "Huh?" She asked him,kind of upset he interrupted her thoughts, "I wanted to thank you for helping me with algebra...and, I... I wanted to ask you...out...you know...like on a date." Michael said quickly. "Really?" Dana asked him, excited, but at the same time, worried. "Yeah," Michael said, "Really." "I'll think about it." Dana said, and Michael walked out the doorway. "See you later." Michael said, and he left.

Dana POV

Omigosh! Dana thought, excitedly. He asked me out! He really asked me out! Why did I say that? Why did I tell him I'd think about it? Oh, yeah. My Dad would kill me. I hate my Dad. He is so prejudice it's not even funny. It's like he thinks Martin Luther King, Jr. and Rosa Parks never existed. I think I will go out with him. I have to go out with him.

1. To prove my Dad wrong.

2. Because I really like Michael.

I had to go tell Zoey and Nicole.

I ran to the outside cafeteria and saw Nicole, Zoey, Chase, and Logan sitting at their usual spot. The two perfect couples. Logan and Zoey, and Nicole and Chase. Well, whatever. I had to tell them my problem.

"Nicole! Zoey!" I said quickly. "Michael asked me out! I really wanna go out with him but there's one problem; my Dad hates blacks." I said, even quicker then the last time. "Well, so what if you're dad cares. I mean we are seventeen. We can do what we wanna do." Zoey said, feeling proud of herself. Wow, she has a point. I can do what I want to do. I'm seventeen. I can drive. In one year I can vote. "You know what Zoey," I said, independently, "You're right, I think I will go out with him. After all, I do like him." I said, and I went to go find Michael.

Author's Note:

How'd I do? It's going to get a lot better, I promise. Everyone in the gang is seventeen, and they are all still friends.

Couples:

Zoey, Logan

Nicole, Chase

Dana & Michael of course.

Please R&R!

Well, this is my second fanfic. My first one is called Love Hurts, and I'm still working on it. This one is going to be really good, and I promise. I'm not trying to be "racist" or anything. It's going to be really romantic, but kind of dramatic. No cuss words. I'm making this kid friendly! Please Read and Review!