Chapter Three:
Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101. But I do own Margo
Logan lay up late that night. Chase and Michael had long gone to bed; and he was left to think by himself. Margo..why wasn't she leaving his mind? Normally, a girl wouldn't stay there for more than a few hours, but she stayed there all day! she sang so well, and she was so pretty. Did Chase have a point? Did he really like her more than any other girl? Just because thats what happend between Chase and Zoey doesn't mean...does it..? He never felt so confused. He wanted to sleep this off and hope that it would all blow over. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep; but Margo's face haunted his vision untill he finally fell asleep.
The next afternoon; Margo, Zoey and Nicole were sipping coffee on the grounds, chatting about whatever. Logan was spying on them.
"I was thinking that..." Margo said, he couldn't really hear that last bit.
"Sounds great the dean just has to approve of it." Zoey had added.
"I'm sure he will." Margo replied grinning. "It'll be great. Streamers, cool tiki lights, the ocean..." But his spying was interrupted by Chase and Michael spooking him.
"What are you doing man?" Michael asked. Logan made a shush motion with his hands. Margo rose an eyebrow, what was that noise behind the bushes. She shook off her suspicions.
"Shut up." Logan told Michael in a whisper. "She'll hear you."
"Who? Margo? Man, now your stalking her? You've got it bad."
"Shut up." Logan snapped; louder than before. "I'm not stalking her, I'm observing her; and I do not!"
"Man, if you wanted to talk to her; you could have just said so." Chase whipped out his cell and called Zoey. Logan heard her answer the call.
"Hello?"
"Hi Zoey, this is Chase. I'm um..." Logan was making motions for him to stop; but looked like he was trying to tell Zoey he was dead. "Dieing."
"Oh my god, where?" Logan shook his head miserably.
"By the...football feild. Bring Nichole with you.But not Margo." Zoey rose an eyebrow and said OK. Chase clicked off his phone and started running twords the football feild. Logan sighed and watched as Zoey and Nichole tried to get to the football feild, but Chase tried to get there faster. Michael, when it was just Margo, writing in a red 70 page notebook, shoved Logan out there, Margo looked up; looked at Logan, who smirked. She sighed and started writing again. He took a seat across from her, she just sipped at her coffee and continued writing.
"What are you doing?" Logan asked point blank. Margo glanced up at him, and back down at her notebook.
"Working." She told him point blank.
"I saw you skate boarding. You were pretty good." Margo rose an eyebrow, was Logan really being...nice? "But not as good as me." So much for that idea.
"Doubt that. I can probably wipe the floor with you."
"Wanna bet?"
"Fine!"
"Fine then, we'll have a skate race, first one around the school wins; when I win, you have to make-out with me. If you win, I..."
"Have to shave your head." Sounded fair, Logan didn't plan to lose anyway. "I get to pick the course.."
Chase had gotten there right before Zoey and Nichole, when they saw him Zoey asked how he was feeling.
"Fine. I'm not dieing." Zoey whapped him on the back of the head.
"Why did you scare us like that?"
"Well, I had good reason."
"like what?"
"Well...don't tell Logan or Margo."
"OK."
"Promise?"
"Yes."
"You too Nichole."
"Got it." Nichole replied. Chase took in a deep breath and told them everything.
"Logan likes Margo?"
"Apparently. He tried to rape her yesturday while she was delivering sushi and he was just stalking her a few minutes ago. He calles it observing though." Zoey rose an eyebrow.
At twilight, Zoey, Nichole, Logan, Margo, Chase, and Michael met at the top of the steepest hill on campus.
"Why did you choose this one?" Logan asked, nervous about such a steep hill.
"Whats wrong? scared? I skated down steeper. New York is filled with 'em. Chase." She turned to chase. "you call winner." Chase nodded.She looked back at Logan. "If your scared, you can forfit and we can get started chopping off the bushes on your head that you call hair."
"Never! Ready..Set.." Logan began, wishing he had not made that bet.
"GO!" Margo shouted when she saw Logan was heistating. The two started off; Logan grinded down the rail while Margo, down the side of the steps. The students cleared the way when the two started coming. Margo skated across a bench while Logan just tried to win without hurting his face. They went down so quickly that the wind pelted on their faces; as if it was trying to stop them.
Eventually; Logan had passed Margo; and had never seen her again untill after he won. Logan was declaired winner when Margo did not show up, a few minutes later she still did not show up. Zoey went down to find her, and returned in a panic.
"Whats wrong?" Chase asked her, seeing her terrified face. Zoey took in a deep breath and told them.
"Its Margo." Logan's attintion was immediatly grabbed. "She broke her leg, she fell off her board and her leg hit the metel rail and she can't move." They all left immediatly to help Margo. Logan going the fastest for obvious reasons. When they got down to her; she was sitting in the grass, wincing at her attempts to move; Logan ran over to her and put her arm around his neck, and Chase took the other arm and put it around his neck. But they saw right away that it was harder that way.
"Here chase." Logan swung Margo's legs over his other arm and she winced. "Sorry."
"Dumbass, I've got a broken leg remember?" She had her arms laced around his neck untill they got to the nurses office where she was bandaged up.
"Can you do that?" Chase asked the nurse. "Doesn't she need a hospital or something?"
"I used to work at a hospital." The nurse snapped. "I know how to handle these things."
Everyone waited outside the nurses office while Margo was being treated. Two days at Pacific Coast Academy, two days and she has already hurt herself. The rest of the year would be interesting.
my god. Three is up :D this is mostly dialouge but ah well sorry if they seem OOC and all that.
