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Chapter Two – Love can suck

Third Person POV

Rebecca woke up the next morning to be found in her cousin's bed. Zoey was already up and applying lip gloss in the mirror. Nicole was happily blow drying her hair in a puffy white and rainbow polka dotted robe. Dana, as always was sleeping in. The clock read seven-thirty AM.

"Morning Sleepy-Head!" Zoey said perkishly. "How'd you sleep on Logan's shoulder this morning?"

"You mean it wasn't a dream?"

"No dream, cuz. Logan knocked at the door this morning with you in his arms. He seems to like you."

"I just met Logan. Ho could he like me already?"

"You know Logan, well, maybe you don't, but when he likes a girl, he usually gets her. But even then he goes through girls like I go through nail polish, and I polish my nails everyday." Said Nicole nonchalantly "But that doesn't make him not any cuter. So wha'd you do with him? Did he kiss you? Did you kiss him? Huh? Huh?"

"Nothing really. I literally ran into him in the hallway and he showed me where the beach was. I feel asleep in his arms when we were on the beach. Nothing happened between us."

"Well, do you think he's cute? Huh? Huh? Heck, I even think he's cute! He got an 8.5 on my lip list!"

"Lip list?"

"A very long story." Zoey replied. "So you ready for class?"

"Yea. I guess. So I have all the same classes as you?"

"You do. Dean Rivers already set up your schedule. He left it taped on the door this morning." Zoey handed Rebecca her schedule as she sat up in her cousin's bed. She read it quickly, than tucked it in her pants. This was going to be interesting.

Lunch Time…

Rebecca took a seat next to her cousin and roommate, Nicole. Dana had gone off somewhere. Nicole dug into her salad. She eyed Rebecca's lunch, in surprise or maybe in horror, and put the bite of salad she was going to take back on the plate.

"You don't eat egg salad do you? I can't stand the stuff, can you stand the stuff? Because I can't handle the stuff, it makes me gag-"

"Nicole, settle down. Jeez. If you hate it that much, I won't eat it in front of you, ok?"

Nicole picked her fork back up and kept eating. Rebecca scanned the area, looking around at the happy faces at PCA. Everyone seemed to like it here. Rebecca soon found a familiar face. Logan. He stood in the front of the lunch line, paying for his lunch. He smiled and waved at her. She patted the seat next to her. Logan nodded as he made his way over to the empty seat.

Just as Logan was about to take the seat, a very familiar boy with black curly hair jumped into it. "Hey Zoe, Nicole, Zoe's cousin!" Logan moved away from the table, trying to avoid Rebecca's eye contact.

Zoey smiled at the very familiar looking boy. "Hey Chase!" Ah-ha! Rebecca knew he looked familiar. Now, she knew who he was.

"Chase Matthews." She murmured. Chase turned from ogling at Zoey and glanced at Rebecca.

"Becca? You're related to Zoey?" He looked stunned, and sounded even more surprised. "For a second, I didn't recognize you. You've gotten-Wow!"

Zoey glanced back and forth between her cousin and her best friend. "You guys have met before?"

"He was my 'boy friend' when I was four. I moved to Florida when I was six and our families lost contact. I can't believe we are meeting again here of all places."

"Yea…" Chase said dreamily.

"Well, I need to go see someone. Can I meet you back at the dorm, Zoey?"

"Sure, Beck. You know how to get back the dorm?"

"Yea. I'll meet you there in a bit." Rebecca picked up her tray and headed to the bench where Logan sat. He smirked at her. This was his normal smile seemed a bit more devious.

"Hey, Logan."

"Hey."

Something was different about Logan this time. It was like he was a totally different person. He had replied in this voice as if he was trying to get her to bed, not in the same, soft tone she heard last night.

"Um, can I join you?"

"Sure, babe. I'm sure you would love the privilege of dining with 'Logan Reese'."

Rebecca sat down hesitantly, and put her tray down. "Logan, why are you acting like this?" she whispered

"What are you talking about, babe? I always act this way. I'm sure a girl like you would die to have lunch with me every day."

"Excuse me?"

"I'm sure you would appreciate it more if I did this." Logan put his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. His hand was on her waist and very close to her butt. Without a second thought, Rebecca slapped his hands away. She never liked guys who tried to take advantage of her.

"Logan, you're a creep!" She said shrilly. Rebecca jumped up from the bench and Logan's reach, taking her tray with her. "I'll talk to you again, when you aren't acting like a jerk!"

She rushed off in the direction of her dorm after dropping her tray on the mechanical belt that went back to the kitchen. Logan laughed with a bunch of his popular friends who had just arrived, as she left. He did not know this was one o the many mistakes he was going to make this semester especially how he was going to feel after it as well, and what was going to happen later that night.