Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101. But if I did….Mwhahaha…let's just say… thank God I don't.

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Logan's POV:

Why does she keep staring at me like that for? Doesn't she know how annoying that is? Oh well, I'm use to hot girls staring at me. She probably can't help but stare. So I did what any guy in this situation would do.

"Wanna make out?" I know, I know not such a great thing to say to Dana but, hey, it was worth a try. After all there are only so many times she can say 'no'. Now she's mumbling something about experiments being tested and confirmed.

"No, wanna black eye?" There's Dana. Right on time and just the way I like them.

Feisty.

"You would never do anything to hurt this beautiful face."

"Wanna bet?"

"Sure." Now I wish I hadn't said that because she got the closest thing to her, which just happened to be a tube of glue, and poured it all over my head. Okay, now the war was on. Nobody pours glue on Logan Reese's head and get away with it. So I grabbed a tube of glue and start smearing it all over her blouse.

"Ah, Logan, this is my favorite blouse!"

"And this is my favorite face! Deal with it!"

This was when Dana attacked me. Seriously. Pure animal fury, ask anyone, they'll tell you the same. I don't know how it really happened but next thing I know, Dana is tackling me to the ground. So here we were rolling around in a big, sticky mess trying to strangle each other.

More like Dana was trying to strangle me while I tried to escape.

You would have thought it was WWE in there. Until I looked up and noticed something a little…off. So I said the first thing that popped into my mind.

" I didn't do it."

Dana's POV:

Logan was being a royal pain. So he got what was coming to him. He practically begged for it. And you know me, I had to give him what he wanted. It's not my fault that I was the only one who was brave enough to do it. I guess that's what I get for being a people pleaser. I'm really confused, though. One minute we're arguing, the next I have my sticky hands around his throat (But don't worry I wasn't choking him hard. At least not too hard.)

"I didn't do it." Logan had said. And that's what made me stop. Slowly letting go of his neck I turned around and looked up. There stood Mr. Cook and the rest of the class, staring at us. The look in Mr. Cook's eyes didn't really scare me only because it's hard to find a time when he isn't scowling.

"Mrs. Cruz maybe you can think about your 'lover's quarrel' in detention."

Lover? With Logan? Eww!

In the back somewhere I can hear Logan laughing. This is all his fault. Someone must really hate me.

"Mr. Reese I'm glad you find it so funny. Because you will be joining her."

Alone.

With Logan.

In detention.

Yup, someone really, really hates me.

But the only thing running through my mind was…

'Logan Reese, you will regret the day you messed with Dana Marie Cruz.'

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Well there's the second chapter. I know it's pretty short but whatever. Tell me what you think. Anything I need to add? I still don't know what concert Dana wants to go to. But maybe you can give me some ideas. Review.

-BelovedScarlet