A/n: Ugh! I can't stress this enough people DON'T GUESS IN UR REVIEWS! It's really annoying... you haven't really been given enough info to guess.

THE RATING OF THIS CHAPTER IS HIGH BECAUSE OF SEXUAL SITUATIONS. You have been warned kiddliewinks. I'll be damned if ya can sue me now.

Chapter 3:

Dana slid into class twenty minutes late the next morning.
"Glad you could join us Miss Cruz."
"Sorry Mr Bender..." She said monotonously.
"Take your seat Dana, as I was saying..." Dana sat with Logan. He smiled at her.
"Good morning, gorgeous." He whispered, underneath the table his hand lay cupped on her thigh. At first she thought it was just Logan being Logan, but then realised he was handing her her phone. She flipped it open and read her message.
"Why'd you tell your Mom it was Zoey's birthday?"
"I asked her for advice on what to get her..." Dana said dismissively. Logan shrugged. Dana slipped the phone into the pocket of her jeans.

"You ok?" he asked eventually. The silence was killing him. Dana Cruz was a lot of things but she had never been silent. He found it incredibly creepy.
"Why wouldn't I be?" She asked.
"You seemed kinda... off last night?" Dana raised her eyebrows clearly saying 'elaborate on it pretty boy' "Well, fighting with Zo and stalking off and..."
"Time of the month, Logan." She shrugged. "But I'll behave myself today, promise." She crossed her hand over her heart.
"Why, you finished?"
"Yeah... what's it to you anyway?" She queried.
"Just curious." He shrugged. She smiled and set up her computer. There were strict rules about IMing in class, but she couldn't be bothered about that. She tapped 'SparkleSparkle' onto the screen.

SparkleSparkle: Hey
Paranoid: Hey Sparky, why are we IMing when you're sat next to me?
SparkleSparkle: Don't want Mr B to overhear us ;-)
Paranoid: Makes sense, you look AMAZING today. Did I say that yet?
SparkleSparkle: I won't tell you again about flattery Reese, I'm not gorgeous, or amazing. But... thanks
Paranoid: You're in denial. You need someone to make you feel better about yourself. I'm that someone. Hey... wanna bunk off our next lesson?
SparkleSparkle: (rolls eyes) And do what?
Paranoid: Make out?
SparkleSparkle: I might've known!
Paranoid: Well whatta ya say. It's only Math, not like it's important.
SparkleSparkle: (rolls eyes again) Ok, your room?
Paranoid: No, Elvis is in there, your room. See you in a half hour.

Dana knew very well that if she continued to skip classes she'd be in trouble but Logan had skipped just as much as she had, so he'd be in trouble too.
"Happy Birthday... for last week..." Logan whispered, handing her a small box. Dana blushed furiously.
"I said I didn't want a fuss." She said in embarrassment.
"It's not a fuss..." He argued. She opened the box and gasped.
"Not a fuss! This must've cost... oh my god!" Dana was shocked. She couldn't believe Logan would spend this much on her. A beautiful pendant hung on a rose gold chain. The pendant itself was rose gold with a considerable sized diamond in the centre, with engraved marks spreading out from it.
"Oh my... god..." She repeated.
"Read it..." Logan encouraged. On the front engraved amongst the patterns were written the words 'Love' above the diamond and below 'Truth'. She gasped.
"Oh... my... god." She said for the third time. Logan laughed.
"It's pretty..." He said.
"Pretty? You're kidding me this is... this is wow!" Her smirked. He took it from her and pulled her hair out of the way, to fasten it.

"You are... you're too much you know that Logan."
"Yup." He smirked again, and turned her to face him. "It looked great in the shop. It looks better on you..." He turned her again, she was starting to feel dizzy, she was now facing the mirror.
"I don't know what to say..."
"Well a 'thank you' would be nice..." Logan suggested with a cheeky smile. She turned and flung her arms around him.
"Thank you!"
"And you could add in 'Logan Reese because you are the hottest most generous boyfriend who ever lived' If ya felt like it." Logan pushed. Dana kissed him. She slid her tongue against his lips and he pulled back.
"Or you can just do that some more..." He reasoned. She smiled.
"You're amazing." She whispered. He sat on her bed. She sat on his knee.
"You're not too bad yourself." He whispered, placing his hands on her waist. He pulled her closer.
"It's fading..." She commented, looking at his neck where the love bite from days earlier still showed.
"Well..." He whispered in her ear, playfully kissing it in the process. "We could make more..." He pushed her flat on the bed.

She laughed as he pinned her.
"Jerk..." He kissed her neck softly. She smirked slightly.
"Don't do that..." He said eventually. "It's unbecoming on you."
"It suits you, why not me..." She pouted. He slid so his body was inline with hers, and he lay flush against her.
"Because..." He shrugged. "Because it doesn't... But... I'll tell ya what of mine you WOULD look good wearing?"
"What would that be?"
"My boxers..." he whispered in her ear.
"Pervert." She laughed, trying to ignore the implications.
"Maybe? Is that a bad thing?" He questioned, his hands sliding to her face, cupping her cheeks lightly. He kissed her very softly, delaying her eventual answer of:
"It is when you're 14 kid." He pouted.
"Oh shut up Miss Fifteen." He knocked something off the bed. Dana dived for it and quickly hid it under the bed. "Britney Spears? Who listens to that?" Logan questioned.
"I dunno..." She shrugged. "Zoey or Nicole maybe..." She lied.

He smirked, and pulled her back into the bed. He just lay beside her, not touching her, just staring. She found it unnerving.
"What?"
"If someone had told me, a week ago that I'd be laid beside you, with that smile on your face... I'd have laughed at them."
"Who knew you were such a romantic?" She snickered. He shrugged. She slid closer to him and he slid his arms around her.
"What's wrong?" He whispered, sensing there was something Dana wasn't saying.
"Nothing... it's just nice to... be held I guess." She shrugged and cuddled into him.
"Soppy." He muttered, tightening his grip on her.
"Hypocrite..." She mumbled in return.
"Tease..."
"Am not!" She punched him.
"Ouch ok... ok." He rubbed his arm. He got the feeling he'd offended her. He kissed her forehead lightly. "Sorry..."
"S'ok... I am a bit of a tease." She reasoned.
"You're not..." He promised, placing his hands on her waist. "You're you."

The bell rang and Dana sighed.
"We should be getting to class..." She stood up.
"I guess you're right." He sighed and followed her lead. "I have Art."
"French." She complained.
"Ah... the language of love... how come we don't share that period?"
"Because you couldn't speak French if your life depended on it." She laughed. He sighed and nodded.
"I'll see you at lunch?"
"Is it weird that I don't wanna go?" She asked nervously. He smirked.
"Nah... I mean you're dating ME. Why would that be weird...?" She rolled her eyes and crossed to the door.She paused, and thenturned to him.
"See you later then?" She asked, biting her lip. He placed his hands on her waist and stepped closer to her.
"Of course..." He whispered, taking her lips with his. Her hands tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck and his pulled her hips closer to his. They fell against the wall. Desperate to deepen the kiss.

His hands began to wander but she pushed them back to her waist without breaking the kiss. He moaned into her mouth in complaint. She could tell he wanted to go further, but she didn't want to. His hands began to fumble with her shirt and he started to tug it over her head, he got it round her neck, showing her bra before she broke the kiss but not the embrace.
"Get off." She snapped. He looked confused.
"Dana..."
"If you're only with me in the hopes that you'll get lucky then..." She started.
"I'm not!"
"Then get off!" He jumped back. She pulled her shirt back down, covering her indecency,
"Sorry... look I..."
"Forget it ok..." She shrugged. She turned away and left. Logan groaned and bashed his head against the wall. He had the most amazing girlfriend ever, and he'd just blown it.

Dana sat besides Zoey very cautiously. The only two there were Zoey and Chase and they appeared to be having an awkward silence. So Dana spoke first.
"You still mad?" She asked. Zoey stabbed at her corn. "I'll take that as a yes?" Dana saw Logan approaching the table. "Zoey I need a girlfriend right now and you're it! Please don't get all stroppy with me because..."
"I am so sorry!" Zoey flung her arms around Dana. "I was so stressed out and..."
"You're forgiven!" Dana laughed. "Now stop hugging me you're cutting off my air supply!" Zoey blushed.
"Sorry."She laughed sheepishly.Logan sat beside Dana but said nothing.
"So you and me are cool?"
"Yeah..." Zoey said embarrassedly. She was ashamed of her behaviour last night. She had realised without anyone telling her that he may have been a tiny bit out of order.
"What about you and Chase?"Dana whispered.
"Be quiet will ya?"She hissed.
"If I was any quieter you'd need a mic." Dana argued.
"I don't know yet."Whispered Zoey. "I guess I need to talk to him. It was only a friendly kiss right?"
"Ask him."

Dana found Logan's hand underneath the table and gave it a gentle squeeze to say she had forgiven him. She was pleased when he squeezed back. She had made her peace and she felt good about it.
"Read the latest?" Chase asked, speaking for the first time. "Diamond Clarke is believe to be attending PCA of all places."
"Yeah right." Logan laughed. "And I missed her how?"
"Hey!" Dana thumped him.
"Sorry." He raised his hands. "She's kinda hot." Dana pouted. He pulled her the 'You-Know-You-Can't-Stay-Mad-At-Me' eyes.
"Do we have to talk about her?" Zoey asked.
"Why do you hate her so much?" Nicole asked, plonking herself between Zoey and Chase.
"She just really gets on my nerves ok." Zoey huffed. Chase found it highly amusing. Zoey flicked an olive at him.
"Shut it, just coz you fancy her."
"I don't 'fancy' her..." he shook his head. "Not a chance." Zoey looked at him in disbelief. "Jealous?" He asked suddenly. She raised her eyebrows challenging him.
"You... wish." She said daringly.
"You could bet on it." He smirked.

"When did these two become us?" Logan whispered.
"That's what I was thinking... Chase is becoming a 'Mothers-lock-up-your-daughters' kinda guy." Dana giggled.
"Did you just... giggle?" He asked in shock. Dana glared.
"Ah there's the girl I know and Love..." Dana froze. Did he just say the 'L' word? Love? She nearly fainted.
"What did... what did you just say?" She asked.
"Um... I don't remember." He laughed. Zoey and Chase had stopped flirting. Nicole had stopped half way through raising her fork to her lips. "What?" Logan asked, evidentlyconfused.
"You just said..." He paused for what seemed like forever.
"What?" He asked bewildered.
"Nevermind." Dana said quickly, turning her attention to Zoey and Chase. "Weren't you two flirting a minute ago?"
"Us? never..." Zoey laughed innocently. Then tension that had so suddenly lifted, was once again thrown over the gang like a duvet.

"Why never?" Chase asked.
"Because..." she paused. "Just because."
"Why because?" Nicole questioned. Dana couldn't help but smirk. She had befriended Zoey again, but it did kinda serve her right. Dana believed in a little thing called 'Karma'
"Because... shut up Nicole."
"Gonna tell me to shut up?" Chase asked. "Why would we never flirt?"
"Because we're best friends and..." Zoey was turning crimson quickly.
"So were Dana and Logan." Chase countered quickly.
"Dude, don't use us as an example." Logan warned. Chase shrugged.
"I'm just sayin... friends first make the best..."
"Couples?" Zoey asked cautiously.
"Yeah that..." He mumbled. He hung his head to avoid her eyes. Zoey paused.
"You mean you want us to be..."
"I have Math homework..." He said suddenly. He stood up and disappeared.

"Did he just... sorta ask me out?" Zoey asked nervously.
"Kinda."

Dana switched off the TV Zoey had recently installed in their room. It was only spouting some nonsense about 'Diamond Clarke's questionable residency at Pacific Coast Academy'. She looked up at Logan mischeivously.
"What?" He asked.
"About earlier..." She started. He sighed and winced.
"I said I was sorry ok..." He sat beside her.
"Maybe I changed my mind." She said with a smirk.
"Tease." He mumbled, laying down and pulling the pillow over his head.
"I know." She slipped on top of him.
"What're you doing?" He asked in confusion as she unbuttoned his shirt.
"I told you already... I changed my mind."
"What's with the sudden change of heart?" He asked as she undid the last button.
"What you said the other day..." She said. "About one of us vanishing off the face of the earth..." She pulled his shirt over his head. "If you went missing I'd always regret pushing you away." He sighed.

"That so should not be your reason." He stared in slight shock as she removed her shirt completely. "Neither of us are going to vanish or get kidnapped or run away tomorrow are we?"
"Are you complaining?" She asked. He shrugged.
"Should I be?" He whispered as she tugged at his belt.
"Not yet..." She smirked.
"I told you, don't do that it's a huge turn off." She straightened it into a mischeivous grin as she finally freed him of his belt.
"You don't appear to be turned off in the slightest." She snickered. She slid her hands down the front of his jeans and dragged them down. He closed his eyes and took in his breath.
"Dana we should... oh." She slipped her hand down the front of his boxers and he forced himself to stay sane, but it was difficult considering the situation. "Dana stop." She ignored him and started pulling his boxers down."NOW." He barked. She pulled back in confusion.
"Did you just say..."
"Yeah..." he breathed. "Yeah I did..." He almost couldn't believe he'd said it. He'd just turned her away. She laughed.
"You're joking right?"
"No I'm not! This isn't... we could get... no!" Dana realised he was serious and she jumped off of him as though he was on fire. She grabbed her shirt and flung it on unbuttoned, making for the door. He pulled himself together enough to stop her.

"Dana..." he whined. "Look we gotta talk about this?" He zipped up his jeans.
"What's there to talk about!" She demanded. He turned her around to face him.
"You KNOW I want to..." He whined. "But the fact is that any second now Zoey could walk through that door."
"Do we care?" Dana asked viciously.
"I do..." Logan reasoned. "She respects you." He slid his hands to her shirt and slowly buttoned it up, hesitating between buttons. "Look if and when we do this..." He whispered. "We need to plan it so we won't get caught out or anything."
"Tonight." Dana said decisively, as he finished her last button.
"Tonight?" He croaked.
"Yeah. Tonight. The guys'll be asleep, so as long as we're..." Logan sighed.
"Dana..." He whined.
"Unless you're changing your mind." She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips.
"Tonight..." He agreed. He raised his hand to her face and brushed her hair free. She kissed his fingertips as they passed her lips and she nuzzled into his hand.

"What time?" He asked.
"Well the boys have to be asleep so... 3am?" She asked raising her eyebrows.
"Anytime is fine by me..." He whispered, leaning down to kiss her. She pushed him away playfully.
"You mad me wait, so I'm gonna make you wait. I'll see you at 3am." He groaned.
"And you're gonna leave me like this?" He complained. Dana knew what she was talking about, but refused to acknowledge it.
"Of course not! I'm not that cruel... here..." She threw Logan his shirt. He pouted.
"3am." He repeated, disappearing.

"Dana, why is Logan's JACKET on your bed?" Teased Nicole. It was 1am and the girls had stayed up all night. Nicole was currently d
"Ah we were making out and stuff." Dana shrugged.
"This making out involved the removal of clothes?" Zoey asked raising her eyebrows.
"Shut up." Dana pouted.
"Dana's a slut..."
"AM NOT!" She scowled.
"Did ya sleep with him?" Nicole questioned.
"All of you shut up! No I Haven't slept with him! Not that it's any of your business." Dana threw all the unpopped popcorn kernels at Nicole.
"Do you plan on going all the way with him?" Zoey asked cautiously.
"Once again none of your business but yes. I do. Tonight infact."Zoey hung her head.
"I can't stop you D..."
"Then don't try to." She huffed. "I'll be back in my own bedbefore school starts."

"All I'm going to say is I think you're way too young. You're 15, he's 14. How is that old enough to..."
"Don't lecture me!" Dana hit the off switch on the lights and everyone climbed into bed. For at least 10 minutes there was nothing but a horrible silence until Nicole said.
"Good for you Dana. You deserve a guy like him. He's nice."
"Thanks Nicole."

Dana could only assume the others fell asleep after that. At 2:45am she slipped out of bed and changed her clothes. She pulled on a pair of jeans and tugged a tank top over her head. She realised her usual curls were flattened from bedrest and and quickly pulled it into a messy ponytail. The door opened.
"I said 3am Logan." She laughed, not turning to face him. She pulled a condom out of the drawer. Emergency stash. She felt a hand snake round her neck and she giggled. "Couldn't wait?" A hand clamped around her mouth, and at first she thought it was Logan being Logan. It took her only seconds to register this wasn't Logan. This was a full grown man and he was very strong.
"She's already awake!" He hissed into the hallway.
"Grab her and run then." Dana kicked and writhed and tried to bite him.
"Stop squirming you brat." He snapped. He dragged her kicking and flailing from the room. A second man placed a knife to her throat as they stepped out of the building and into the darkness. She sobbed silently, as she was thrown, fearing for her life into the back of a very large white van. She lay there for a moment terrified. The guys got into the front of the van and started driving like insane men.

"Where are you taking me!" Dana asked when she regained herself enough to ask questions.
"Relax Zoey... you'll be fine." Said kidnapper number one.
"Zoey? No... I'm not..."
"Shut up."
"Ok, first things first you do NOT talk to me like that." Dana stood up, the adrenaline suddenly attacking her. "Do you know who I am?"
"Pipe down." Snapped the nasty kidnapper again.
"I am Dana Maria Des Santos Cruz! You do NOT talk to me like I am some..."
"You're who now?"
"How many aliases do you have kid?"
"Yeah one minute you're Diamond Clarke, the next you're Zoey Brooks, now you're Maria Des something or other."
"What?" Dana's jaw dropped. Diamond and Zoey and... oh god. "You've got it all wrong!"

"Now do you see why I said we should've brought chloroform." Mumbled kidnapper number two.
"Zoey Brooks is my room mate. There is no way in HELL she is Diamond Clarke."
"I'm sure."
"For one thing, she's white. For a second thing, she's blonde. For a third she's about 2 inches shorter than Dimaond Clarke ws when she disappeared!" Dana could not believe this web of lies had resulted in poor Zoey being accused of something that obviously wasn't true. No matter what she said to the kidnappers she couldn't get through. Dana curled up on the floor of the van and cried. She was incredibly scared.

Logan watched the clock tick past 3. Past 4. When it hit 4:30 he figured that Dana changed her mind. He sighed and pulled the covers over his head. He was fed up. Stupid Dana. Sheat least could havecome to tell him that she'd changed her mind again!
"Bitch." He mumbled, before finally falling asleep.

A/n: Haha. So Dana has been kidnapped, in mistake for Zoey, who obviously can't be Diamond. Or can she?
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