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Dana's POV
"I'm baaaaaaack!"
"Dana!" Zoey yelped and sprang up from teh sofa in teh girls' lounge. I dropped my luggage as Zoey ran toward me.
"Hey," I said as we hugged.
"There's SO much going on!"
"Liek what? Dish! Must----have----gossip! I almost died at that French school, but I knew you'd get me some juicy tidbits." a/n switches 2 no one pov
"Ok, well Mark Del Figgalo is class president. Chase and I ran but—"
"Dana!"
"Hey Nicole. Hey Chase. I'm baaack! And I expect gifts!" Dana said with a wink, forgetting all about Zoey's news.
"Here," everyone said as tehy piled 'em up. A charm bracelet from Nicole, calculator pen from Zoey, black&pink wallet with 10 bucks from Chase, Science Geeks Galore gift card from Quinn, and a basketball from Michael.
"Where's Logan?"
"Oh, he'll be here soo—" Nicoel was cut off.
"Dana!"
"Logan!" she kissed his cheek. He blushed.
"Uh, here!" he tossed a jewelry box at her.
"Oooooooh! Logan! Ya got the hots for her?"Michael teased, hinting at the jewelry box.
"Um, hello?" a new voice said.
"Oh! I forgot! Dana, this is me and Nicole's new roommate, Lola."
"Hi...Dana."
"Hi...Lola."
"Here," she gave Dana a coupon for Sally Beauty Supply. Sorry it stinks, but I don't know you and Nicole said you can't go wrong with makeup."
"True," everyone laughed.
"Dana! Don't forget about me," Logan said timidly.
"Who could, Logan!" Dana snapped. She opened teh jewelry box.
"Oh, a necklace with fireflies. How cute." Dana put it on.
"Well, I thought. Y'know, since you're fiesty maybe a— I dunno. It's stupid." Logan fled teh room. Uh oh, Dana thought.
Logan's POV
What's my problem? I just forgot why I don't let people get close to me and made my feelings vulnerable. And gave her a stupid gift. Good way to blow it, Logan.
The door to his dorm opened.
"Logan? Are you ok?"
"Whatever. Of course I'm fine. I'm hot, irresistable, so incredibly...dumb." he looked down at his feet. switches 2 dana pov
"Logan, it's ok you were nice. I'm starting to be too. I like my necklace. And I know what you meant, the 'personality trait' behind the firefly."
"Really? So I'm not stupid?" he asked hopefully.
"Well I didn't say THAT," I said with a smile. He smiled back. Oh, then hormones took over. I leaned to kiss him. Although looking slightly surprised, he leaned in too. Buuuuuut, we never got there.
"I knew it!" Lola said after she banged teh door open. Then she ran out.
"Knew what?" I asked. Logan got up from his bed frustratingly made taht word up i think
"Logan?" I said softly.
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