Chapter 10- Hot Girls and Cold Boys
Sawyer wrapped his arm around Zoey.
Zoey looked back at him, "Whatcha doing Sawyer?"
"Protecting you from any crazy homeless people that might want to steal your purse."
Zoey tilted her head backwards and laughed. Her head rested against Sawyer's arm, and she reached for his hand with hers. "We look like we're dating."
"Is that a sin?" Sawyer said with an easy smile.
"Well we're not." Zoey said letting go of Sawyer's hand.
Sawyer shrugged, "Well who cares what people think right, Do you care?"
Zoey shook her head. "No,"
Sawyer leaned forward and rubbed his nose against Zoey's, "Then let people think what they want to."
Zoey felt her cheeks blush.
"Hey what about this place?" Sawyer asked pointing to Surf and Tame.
"Don't apply there," Zoey advised.
"Why not?" Sawyer asked taking his arm from around Zoey.
"Um…because,"
"Did Chase apply there?" Sawyer asked.
Zoey shook her head, "No…"
"Zoey…" Sawyer said in disbelief.
"What?" Zoey said flipping her hair off of her shoulder and looking down.
Sawyer placed his hands on Zoey's shoulders, "You are such a bad liar."
"I must have got that trait from you…Compton Boy,"
Sawyer grinned, "Well, I am going to apply there. I know more about surfing than Chase."
Zoey bit her lip, "But there is a million other surfing shops down the boardwalk."
"I want to work here."
Zoey sighed, "Fine, go ahead and apply."
"I appreciate your permission." Sawyer said.
Zoey sat down and leaned forward, resting her arms against her legs.
"I'll be right out."
Zoey nodded, "Okay,"
She watched Sawyer disappear inside. What was she doing? Maybe Dana was right, Zoey was playing both Chase and Sawyer. It wasn't intentional, it just kind of happened that way.
"Oy vey," Zoey whispered placing her hand to her forehead. Each day it was getting harder and harder to deny feelings for both Chase and Sawyer. They were both cute, and sweet, and she was head over heels for them both.
Zoey sat up and tilted her head backwards. What she needed to do was become a nun…well maybe not. Zoey glanced inside where Sawyer was busy talking to the manager. She could see that Sawyer was confident, and positive that he was going to get the job.
Ten minutes later Sawyer stepped out of Surf and Tame with a wide smile.
Zoey stood up, "Well how did it go?"
Sawyer raised his chin proudly, "Well Sunshine your looking at a new employee."
"Oh wow! Sawyer that's great!" Zoey exclaimed.
"Isn't it though," Sawyer said.
Zoey was really happy for Sawyer but how come he got hired on the spot and Chase had to wait for a call?
"And guess what else."
"What?" Zoey asked.
"Surf and Tame has an annual surfing competition every month and guess who will be participating."
"You?" Zoey said with wide eyes.
"Yeah,"
"Oh wow, Sawyer that's great."
Sawyer dusted some imaginary dust off of his shirt, "You know why I got the job?"
"Why,"
"Because I had my good luck charm with me." Sawyer reached in his pocket for an eraser and then held up it up.
Zoey stared back at Sawyer amused, "That's your good luck charm?"
Sawyer shook his head, "No," He tossed the eraser carelessly on the sand a couple of yards away.
Zoey turned around to look at the deserted eraser on the sand and then turned back to Sawyer in confusion. "So if that's not your good luck charm then what is it."
"Sunshine."
Zoey looked up at the sun, and then back at Sawyer in confusion, "The sun?" She placed her hand against Sawyer's forehead, "Sawyer, I'm starting to worry about you, are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." Sawyer teased mimicking Zoey's southern accent. He reached for her hand and brought it to his heart, "Sunshine, is my new nickname for you."
Zoey smiled, and then stared down at Sawyer's hand on hers. He was making it so hard for her to get over him.
"You're my good luck charm."
"Why?" Zoey asked.
Sawyer let go of Zoey's hand, "Good things happen when I am around you. Now I am going to stop in the risk of sounding corny."
Zoey bit her lip in order to cover the cheesy smile that was begging to come out.
"I have an idea, how do you feel about being scared?"
Zoey's eyes widened, "As in ghost scary?"
Sawyer grinned, "I wish I had a camera for that look on your face."
Zoey looked down embarrassed, "I am such a baby, when it comes to scary things."
"Well you got me to protect you, c'mon!" Sawyer grabbed Zoey's hand and dragged her down the boardwalk.
Zoey grabbed Sawyer's hand tighter. She had no idea where he was leading her, but she was going to follow him regardless.
Nicole looked around the gymnasium in fear. Today was dodgeball day. She hated dodgeball. Nicole bit her lip nervously. Although she didn't have asthma she felt as if she needed an inhaler. Nicole's eyes darted towards Ginger Hanley, the tallest girl in their P.E. class. Nicole winced, Ginger was staring at her with an evil glint in her eye, and a drip of drool dribbling down her chin.
Eww. Nicole thought.
Ginger pointed at her. "I always go after the scared ones first. You win Nicole."
"Spare me. I am not good at this game, I'll be your friend." Nicole begged.
Ginger shook her head, "Sucking up doesn't work with me. Your first."
"No way," Nicole placed her hands to her stomach and walked over to the gym teacher.
"Um…can I go to the nurse?"
"What's wrong with you?" He asked.
Nicole doubled over and patted her stomach, "Headache,"
The gym teacher stared back at Nicole oddly, "Then why are you patting your stomach? Shouldn't you be…"
"She has a bad case of gas." Jack filled in.
Nicole gasped and turned to Jack, "I so do not!"
Jack shook his head, and tried to signal for Nicole to go with it.
Nicole sighed, and brought her hands to her head. "Oww, it hurts."
"Something fishy is going on here," He then turned to Jack, "And may I ask what is wrong with you."
Jack placed his hand to his stomach, "Dodgeball is too active for me. I have asthma…"
"Oh come on. It's not that bad."
Jack adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "It's terrifying."
The gym teacher nodded, "Fine, I want a note from the nurse from you both next class. And next class is the mile, so don't think your getting out of that."
"Oww," Nicole complained thinking about the mile.
Together Nicole and Jack walked out of the PCA activities center.
"You have asthma?"
Jack nodded. "Yeah,"
"I would have never guessed." Nicole said patting him on the shoulder.
Jack raised an eyebrow, "Usually you can't."
"Ohh, well that's good I guess."
"Are you really going to the nurse?" Jack asked.
Nicole shook her head, "No, I am going to get something to eat, and then go to the nurse to get a slip. Do you want to come with me?"
Jack nodded eagerly, "Sure,"
Nicole smiled back at him, "Cool,"
Quinn watched a couple as they kissed. She leaned forward and started to write notes. When Jack asked her to kiss for the first time, she didn't want to be bad. Quinn adjusted her glasses, Hmm…they seem to be eating each others lips. Is that how you kiss?
The couple stopped and turned to Quinn, "Hey weirdo, do you mind?"
Quinn slipped them five dollars, "You are part of an experiment…continue please."
The guy raised an eyebrow, and then turned back to his girlfriend. She snatched the five dollars from him, "Remember you owe me for lunch, well that takes care of that."
As the couple started to make-out once more Quinn watched as Nicole and Jack started to make their way down the stairs. Quinn sat up. Jack looked so handsome in his overalls. She stood up, and walked over to them
"Hey Quinn," Nicole said.
Quinn ignored Nicole, "Hi Jack,"
"Hey," He said shielding the sun from his eyes.
"Where are you guys headed to?" Quinn asked.
"The cafeteria," Nicole answered.
"Are you going there too Jack?"
Jack nodded, "Yes, do you want to come?"
Quinn smiled, "Of course, thanks for the invite."
Nicole grinned. She was sensing some crush vibes coming from Quinn. Get it Quinn, she was in love with something besides science. Yay. "You guys go ahead, I'm going to go…and see if Sawyer is skating by the library."
Jack scowled.
"Bye Nicole," Quinn said inching closer to Jack.
Nicole waved and headed off.
"Would you like some baby food?" Quinn asked.
Jack stared back at Quinn shocked.
Quinn bit her lip. Oh No, she had said something wrong. She had to remember not everyone shared her love for smashed carrots and baby applesauce. "I…I…"
"Do you have some? I love baby food." Jack looked around and then adjusted his glasses.
Quinn's eyes widened. She wasn't letting him go now.
Jack smiled back at her sheepishly, "I can't believe I told you that."
"No, it's okay," Quinn said placing her hand against her heart.
Jack glanced after Nicole. He sighed, Who was Sawyer?
"I officially quit my job!" Chase boasted.
Michael gave Chase a hi-five, "Yes! You are back in business, so where is Zoey?"
Chase shrugged, "I don't know. I stopped by her dorm but no one was there. I guess I am going to have to go to surf and tame by myself."
"I would go, but I'm helping Skyler on her project later today."
"I see , Mr. ladies man." Chase said with a smile.
"What can I say, since I sprayed on a little bit of Quinn's love potion ladies can't keep their hands off of me."
Chase smiled, "I wouldn't want that, I only want one girl…"
"And she is obviously digging you…hero." Michael added.
Chase nodded. He looked down at his taco salad and tried to remember Zoey kissing him. First she kissed his bruised eye and then his cheek. If only she had kissed his lips.
"What are you thinking about? That face you got on is disturbing."
Chase snapped out of it, "I was just thinking about starting my job at Surf and Tame. Hey after you study with Skyler do you want to go to the gym?"
"I go everyday."
"You do?" Chase asked confused.
Michael nodded, "Yes, but you are always busy with Zoey so you never notice."
"Hey guys," Skyler said.
Michael looked back at Chase with a smile, and then looked back at Skyler. "Hi,"
"Can I sit here?"
Michael nodded.
"Thanks," Skyler sat down her tray. "Guess what Michael,"
"What?" Michael asked taking a bite if his apple.
"You have made PCA's hot 25 list." Skyler said.
"Huh? What is that." Michael asked.
Skyler smiled at him adoringly, "Every semester the most popular girls get together and devise a list of the 25 hottest guys at PCA, If I remember correctly you are #25, your hot property now."
Chase placed his milk carton down and gave Michael a nod of approval.
Michael was feeling pretty good about himself.
"That explains why all those girls were trying to attack you this morning." Skyler said crossing her legs.
Michael smiled, "How do you get on that list?"
"Votes,"
"Was I on that list?" Chase asked leaning forward.
Skyler stared back at him oddly, "What was your name again?"
"Um…Chase," He said slowly.
"Not that I remember, but Logan…uggh, and Sawyer was also on the list."
"Where is this list?" Chase asked.
"In the girls bathroom, for all the girls to see."
Chase's eyes widened. If Zoey saw Sawyer and Logan's name on the hot 25 list then that might influence her to crush more on them. Chase balled his fists. That wasn't going to happen. Since girls first came to PCA, he had a crush on Zoey, and he wasn't going to lose her now.
"Congratulations," Skyler said patting Michael on the back.
"Um…thanks," Michael said smiling back at her.
Skyler beamed back at him, "You deserve it."
Chase frowned. He was happy for Michael, but what about him? Was he destined to fly under the radar forever? One thing was sure he had to somehow add his name to the list. Nicole…no she would probably slip it to Zoey, and definitely not Dana. Chase sighed, How was he going to change it?
He had dressed in drag once, but he wasn't sure if he was willing to go that far. Maybe he was crazy, for getting all worked up over a stupid list. Or maybe not, Zoey would definitely pay attention to that and talk about it with Nicole and Dana. He was going to have to go in and change things himself.
"Hey you guys, I have to go." Chase said.
Skyler waved and Michael extended his hand.
"See ya," Chase said.
"We'll talk to Walsh…about the thing tomorrow." Michael replied.
Chase nodded, "Yeah, of course."
As he walked away he reached for his cell phone to call Boyd from Surf and Tame. Hopefully, Boyd would understand if he couldn't make it down to the beach today.
Chase dialed in the number and Boyd picked up a couple of seconds later.
"Surf and Tame, this is Boyd speaking."
"Hey Boyd, this is Chase…something came up and I am not going to be able to make it to the shop today."
"That's fine. Do you want to know your position?"
"Yeah," Chase said with a smile. He was going to be working at the cash register, and greeting customers.
"You are going to lure customers in, and our success depends on you."
Chase grinned. He must've left a great impression on Boyd because it sounded like he was offering Chase the next best job there.
"Your going to be our mascot! Salty Seagull!"
Chase's mouth nearly dropped to the floor. He stopped dead in his tracks and struggled to digest the information Boyd had just given him. He was hired as the mascot! Salty Seagull! Was the whole world out to get him, and decrease his chances with Zoey!
"Is that good?" Boyd asked.
Chase looked down sadly, "Yeah, peachy."
Dana bit her lip nervously as she waited for Charlie to come out of the boys locker room with Logan's clothes. She crossed her arms impatiently and then tapped her flat heels onto the floor. "Hurry up Charlie," she whispered.
"Got em" Charlie said running out of the locker room.
Dana smiled satisfied. "Thanks,"
"Your welcome,"
"Is Logan the only one guy in there?" Dana asked curiously.
Charlie nodded, "And just how you expected he is in the showers."
Dana nodded, "Perfect,"
"Tell me when to pull the fire alarm."
Dana felt a slight bit of regret, but at the same time she wanted to make him pay so bad. She walked over to a trash can and opened it to toss Logan's clothes in, but then paused. She didn't want him to hate her afterwards…she just wanted to get even. Instead of throwing his clothes in the trashcan she threw it behind.
"What are you doing? Throw pretty boys clothes in the trash." Charlie growled.
Dana watched in horror as Charlie attempted to throw Logan's clothes in the trash. She grabbed his wrist.
"I said No,"
Charlie raised an eyebrow, "Dana?"
"No Charlie," Dana advised.
Charlie ignored her and threw Logan's shirt in the trash and his pants behind the trash. "Or we could compromise, get ready to run, I'm about to pull the alarm."
Dana looked down at the trash angrily. She wanted to whack Charlie upside the head, but she was going to let it slide.
Charlie leaned forward to kiss Dana, "Welcome to the dark side,"
Dana pushed away, "Are you trying to get us caught? Hurry up and pull the damn thing."
"As you wish master, as you wish." Charlie walked over to the fire alarm.
Dana looked around cautiously. "Pull it now!"
"Die, Die, Die," Zoey said in concern as she read the name of the place Sawyer was trying to take her.
"What it looks like fun. You have never been in a fun house before?" Sawyer asked.
Zoey looked up at the dingy curtains on the second floor nervously, "I have, but I am such a scardey cat."
"You'll be safe with me,"
Zoey winced as she saw the curtain move and then close, "You keep on saying that but how do I know that you will protect me when Jason tries to cut us up with his chain saw."
"I got you," Sawyer said confidently. He reached for Zoey's hand and led her towards the entrance.
Zoey's legs were uncontrollably shaking. She was so scared!
Sawyer squeezed her hand tighter, "Have a little more faith in me,"
Zoey pouted, "I want to, but I don't like to be scared."
"Look at me,"
Zoey looked down.
Sawyer placed his hand under Zoey's chin. "Look in my eyes."
Zoey stared back at his eyes. He was trapping her! With those eyes of his he could convince her to do anything. Even jump off a cliff…well not unless he was jumping too, and there was a chance they would both survive.
"Yes," Zoey said dreamily.
"I got you," He whispered.
"You promise me that I will come out of there alive?"
"Zoey, the people in there are trained actors that aren't allowed to touch you, and even if they tried I would lay some Taekwondo on their asses."
Zoey grinned, "You are a jack of all trades you know that…what don't you do?"
Sawyer shrugged, "I don't know, now let's go."
Zoey paused, "Sawyer…"
"Do you want me to carry you?" Sawyer bent down. "Get on my back,"
Zoey playfully pushed Sawyer, "And slow you down when Michael Myers tries to strangle us with his supernatural grip? No Sawyer, I'll pass."
Sawyer grinned, "Okay,"
Zoey reached for his hand. "But I'm going to stay on you like white on rice,"
"I would have it no other way," Sawyer said paying the guy behind the counter and then guiding Zoey into the dark tunnel.
Zoey looked around in fear. A piercing scream came from the rafts. Zoey gasped and buried her face in Sawyer's shirt. Sawyer wrapped his arm around her.
Zoey tried to ignore the scent of Sawyer's cologne, but it was hard. Sawyer squeezed Zoey's shoulder tighter.
Zoey's eyes widened as she heard a chainsaw in the background. Oh No! what was that.
Sawyer placed his hands against Zoey's head and brought her hair to cover her eyes. "Believe me you don't want to see this."
Zoey started to breathe heavier. The chainsaw noise was coming closer.
"I think we…"
Zoey pulled away from Sawyer and screamed in terror when she saw the "dead bodies" that covered the floor. They were supposed to be fake, but they looked real. A shadow appeared in the corner.
"Sawyer run!" Zoey screamed.
Sawyer was enjoying the fun house but he decided to run for Zoey. The shadow jumped out, and chased after them.
5 minutes later Zoey leaned against the wall struggling to catch her breath.
"That was a sorry excuse for a fun house," Sawyer replied.
Zoey placed her hand to her rapidly beating heart, "Well it scared me to death."
"We're out now, its okay." Sawyer said with a laugh. He looked around and then gasped.
Zoey placed her hand down to her side, "What's wrong?"
"I see our principal, what? Why isn't he in school."
Zoey gasped, "No way,"
Sawyer turned towards Zoey, keeping his back towards the principal and blocking Zoey. "We can't let him see us."
"So let's go!" Zoey said with wide eyes.
"We can't just go, I think he saw us." Sawyer bit his lip.
"Well what are we going to do?"
"Prevent him from coming over here." Sawyer pulled Zoey closer, "You got to trust me,"
"Okay…" Zoey hesitated.
"I am going to kiss you."
"Sawyer,"
"If he sees me kissing you then he won't be able to see our faces, and also why would he interrupt us."
"But I thought you said he already saw us," Zoey said looking down at Sawyer's lips, and then back at his eyes.
"I think he saw us, I don't know for sure." Sawyer cupped Zoey's chin in his hand.
Zoey felt as if she was completely in Sawyer's control. She was struggling to breathe, because she seemed to forget how.
"Is that okay with you?" He asked.
Zoey simply nodded. She didn't hear what he said, she just saw his mouth moving. Sawyer leaned forward. Zoey started to close her eyes.
Chase looked around the hallway. What was he doing? Had he lost his mind. Chase took a deep breath, and looked around the deserted hallways. He was going to do this. Chase opened the girls bathroom door and then stepped back when he heard footsteps quickly approaching. Chase stepped back and watched in shock as Logan ran down the hallway towards him. He was naked.
Chase gasped.
Logan covered himself, "Don't look at me,"
Chase looked away, and then shook his head. What? What just happened. Chase placed his hand against his swollen eye, maybe his purple eye was distorting his vision. Chase turned back around and watched as Logan opened the doors and stepped out. No, Logan was really naked.
Chase scowled. He didn't have time to worry about that, he had a list to tamper with. Chase quickly pulled the marker out of his pocket and headed into the bathroom. He looked around the girls bathroom in disbelief. They had nice carpeting, and chairs…how come the boys bathroom didn't have all that. Chase opened the first stall, nothing, he then opened the second. "Eureka," Chase whispered.
He quickly uncapped the marker. "Now let's see who is on this list. Sawyer is first!" Chase sighed.
Chase went down to number 11. "Vincent Marshall! He's not even hot! What about me,"
Chase crossed out Vincent's name and then wrote his. A small smile formed on his face. If the girls suspected someone added his name, he would be the last one they would suspect. Chase capped the marker and tossed it back in his pocket. Now he had to get out of there! He cautiously walked towards the door, cracked it open, and peered outside. Everything was clear. Chase stepped out, and quickly tried to make his escape.
"Excuse me young man?"
Chase turned around with fear, "Ye…Yes?"
"Didn't you hear the fire alarm go off, why are you still in the building, and even more important why were you in the ladies restroom?"
Chase felt like a helpless mouse in a trap. Beads of sweat started to fall down his face. He had to remain calm, how much trouble could he get in for changing a Hot 25 list?
"Answer my question. We have reason to believe the fire alarm was pulled, and likes that's not bad enough someone also set off the sprinklers in the boys locker room."
"I didn't…" Chase started.
The teacher narrowed her eyes at Chase, "Tell it to the assistant principal, because your coming to the office with me."
"No, I think you have a mis…"
The teacher raised her hand, "Tell him you story, and we'll see if he believes you."
Nicole ran over to Jack and Quinn.
Jack smiled up at her, "Hey,"
"More baby food?" Quinn asked motioning her can towards Jack.
Jack smiled at Quinn, "No, I'm fine thanks for sharing your portions with me."
Quinn nodded adoringly, "Of course,"
Nicole looked down at the baby food between Quinn and Jack oddly. "Jack, we have to get to the nurses office! I saw our gym teacher heading in that direction."
Jack stood up, "Are you serious."
"I think so," Nicole said with wide eyes.
Quinn scowled, "Will I ever see you again Jack?"
"We live in the same dorm," Jack said.
Quinn nodded, "Your right, would you like the rest of this can of llama beans and string beans for the road?"
"No thanks, c'mon Nicole!"
Nicole turned around to run but she ran into a table. She laughed embarrassed and then followed after Jack.
Quinn sighed, "Maybe it's time for a change."
"So do you like Quinn?" Nicole asked running out of the PCA cafeteria.
Jack started to wheeze.
Nicole stopped, "Are you okay?"
Jack nodded, "I just need my inhaler."
"Where is it?" Nicole asked reaching in Jack's bookbag.
"No, don't go in there!" Jack yelled.
Nicole pulled back, "Oh, okay."
Jack looked back at Nicole apologetically as he fished his inhaler out of his bookbag. He took the medication and then placed it back.
"Are you okay now?" She asked.
"Nicole, Jack, why aren't you at the nurse's office?" The gym teacher asked crossing his arms.
"Um…because we…um, we got hungry on the way?" Nicole said weakly.
He shook his head, "Both of you come with me to the office, I am writing you both referrals for skipping class."
Nicole's face dropped. "A referral!"
Jack looked down. There goes his perfect record.
"Follow me, both of you."
Nicole pouted. She wanted to cry, but this gym teacher was so mean he would probably laugh in her face.
"Well at least we are in it together," Jack said encouragingly.
Nicole looked down. She would rather get a referral with Sawyer. Speaking of Sawyer where was he? Probably not getting in as much trouble as she was in now.
Sawyer was so close that Zoey could feel his breath on her face.
At the last minute she turned her face, Sawyer's lips graced half of her mouth.
Sawyer stared back at her first in confusion, and then in hurt.
"Sawyer, I'm sorry."
Sawyer shrugged, "It's okay, I just…wanted to prevent us from getting caught."
"Excuse me, shouldn't you two be in school?" The principal asked coming from behind Sawyer.
Sawyer's eyes widened. He started to shake his head as he looked at Zoey.
Zoey stared back at Sawyer in fear.
"Run," Sawyer mouthed.
Before Zoey could react, Sawyer grabbed her hand and started to run.
Oh mi god! Oh mi god! Zoey thought as she ran after Sawyer. What were they doing! Running away from an authority figure. Sawyer dodged around the corner and Zoey followed after him.
"That was cool," Sawyer said with a laugh.
"No Sawyer it wasn't. We're fugitives…we just ran away from the principal of PCA, if we didn't look guilty before, we definitely do now." Zoey pushed her hair out of her face and collapsed against the wall. "No matter where I go trouble seems to be following me these days."
"Do you think it is because of me?" Sawyer asked.
"No," Zoey said quickly.
"Yeah, I get it because I'm not Chase." Sawyer looked away.
Zoey tilted her head against the brick wall, "Sawyer…"
"Zoey, I like you a lot, and I just want to know whether I am wasting my time or not."
Zoey looked away.
Sawyer stepped closer, "It's going to be hard to just be your friend, but if you just want to be with Chase then I…"
Zoey stood on her tippetoes to kiss Sawyer on the cheek.
"What does that mean?" He asked softly.
Before Zoey could answer the principal walked around the corner.
Zoey turned to him in surprise.
"I thought you two would be smart enough to run a little farther…but I guess not. Both of you are skipping class right now, although I am out of jurisdiction at this moment I will be writing you both up."
Zoey closed her eyes, and placed her hand to her forehead.
Sawyer clenched his jaw, and looked down at Zoey.
Dana watched as Mr. Walsh gave Logan a towel.
A couple of girls were staring at Logan in amazement. Dana smiled. She had got Logan back. Now he would feel her pain.
Dana crossed her arms and walked towards the door.
"Logan, do you realize your facing expulsion from PCA, nudity is not tolerated."
"My clothes they were gone, and the sprinklers went off, so I thought there was a fire." Logan explained.
"Your going to have to talk to the assistant principal, but you still have committed a serious offense and it is very likely that you will be taken action against."
Dana scowled. Logan looked really bothered. She snapped out of it. Good. He deserved to get expelled. But if he got expelled she would never see him again.
"Come with me Logan," Mr. Walsh said leading Logan back into the school.
Dana stared back at Logan in worry.
Logan turned around to look at her, and then looked away embarrassed.
Dana looked down at the grass under her feet. Logan couldn't get expelled, because she was in love with him. She sighed. She had to turn herself in.