Minor Incidents

So What Does It All Mean

Summary: Logan realizes what he's done and feels the need to ignore Dana's wishes. Zoey gets the scoop and Chase worries about Logan. RR! Thanks. Zoey, Chase, Logan and Dana POV's.

Logan POV

I opened my eyes and saw Dana's sleeping in front of me. She looked pretty, even when she slept. Whoa, what am I doing here? I looked down and saw our nearly naked bodies. This was Dana Cruz, my hate-love enemy! What did we do? This could ruin our whole relationship, not to mention everyone around us. I could hear Chase sleeping above me. Wonder if he saw us. If either his or Michael caught her here, I wouldn't be able to like face them. I climbed out of bed and put some pants on. I lightly shook Dana awake. She looked up at me and cracked a nervous half smile. She looked down at herself. I tossed her the jeans she had on yesterday and a shirt of mine because I couldn't find hers.

"Um, Logan, about last night. I'm..." She started to say. I cut in though.

"It happened okay. I don't think we should tell anyone about it. I also don't think we should talk for a while. You know just so nobody suspects anything." That's the best I could come up with. I didn't know what to think. I was just as confused as she was. I was scared too. So I felt it was better we weren't friends.

Dana looked shocked at my last comment. "Why? Logan we just did like the ultimate huge thing and you don't even want to like talk? I was so wrong about you, Logan. I would have thought that my coming back might have made you realize that I wasn't so bad. I guess I was wrong." I could see the fury building up in her eyes. I could tell she was sad too.

"Dana, you don't get it. I'm not Super Logan. Well, I am, but I'm not your Super Logan. I'm just Logan, the stupid, annoying, egomaniac that you constantly argue with. We're kind of friends and that's all we're ever going to be. What do you have to make this something it isn't?" I asked her, returning the fury. What else was I to do?

Dana looked around. She was a complete mess and she could feel the waterworks coming, I could tell. She looked me square in the eye. "Well, I'm sorry I'm not good enough for you." she paused. "You know what? Maybe we shouldn't be friends ever again. Maybe I should just go back to Paris." She turned and started to walk away.

Realizing what she had said, I quickly followed behind her. I didn't want her to leave, especially because of me. I didn't want that on my conscious. "Dana! Wait! Come on now, don't leave PCA…"

"I'm not going to leave PCA. It's not worth leaving over a jerk like you, but I never want to speak to you again." She opened the door and slammed it behind her. I turned to go back to my room.

Zoey POV

When I got in last night, Dana wasn't there. I waited until 12 for her to return but she never did so I fell asleep. I heard our door open and close. I knew it was Dana. I was still in my bed trying to sleep. She climbed up to her bunk and pulled the covers over her head. I sat up. "Dana?" I called to her. No answer. "Dana?" I called again, this time a little louder. Still no answer. I climbed up to her bunk and sat where there was no lump in the bed. Her body was shaking and I could tell she was crying. "Dana, please talk to me. What happened?" I asked softly.

"Logan Reese the idiot jerk happened." She cried.

"I'm sorry honey, what happened exactly?" I asked hoping to get something out of her.

"He just let me down. We're supposed to be actually non-bickering friends. Possibly good ones, but he just won't ever change. On top of all that he's a total and complete ass! He's so mean, Zoey." She told me continuing to cry.

I wrapped her up into a hug. "Shh...It's okay. We can't blame Logan for the way he is, all the time. Not everybody can be awesome." I said to her, hoping to cheer her up. "Did you even come home last night?" I asked her. She shook her head yes. She lies. "Truth?" I said. She shook her head no. This confirmed some of my worst fears for her.

Chase POV

I was awake for the whole conversation between Dana and Logan. He was pretty harsh. She only wanted to talk. Maybe more, but I wasn't able to tell. I climbed out of bed. Logan was in his bunk reading a magazine. "Yo." I said greeting him face to face. "Where were you last night?"

He looked up. "I didn't go. How was the party?" He asked.

"Great. Except Zoey," He made a stupid face mocking me when I said 'Zoey', "well she was worried about Dana most of the night. She didn't go either. We don't know why." I told him.

He looked down once more. "Oh, wonder why." He's such a liar.

"Me too." I hoped he would confess. I waited for a minute and when he didn't I spoke up. "I know Dana was here last night. All last night." I let him know.

He gulped. "You do?"

"Yes, I saw her when I came in. I didn't tell anyone thought. I'm not going to either. I do, however, think you should make things right with Dana. She's supposed to be your friend." I scolded him.

"That's the thing, I don't think she wants to be just friends with me. I don't think that I'm ready for something like that. You don't get it Chase." He waved me off.

"No, I get it just fine, Logan. You don't want to be tied down to just one girl, even if you do like her. You do want your 'rep' to be ruined. Logan, that's pathetic." I yelled at him.

"Oh, you call me pathetic? You know what's pathetic? You keeping all your stupid feelings about Zoey bottled up inside like a stupid girl." He yelled quite loudly. He suddenly grabbed his forehead. I walked over to him.

"You alright, man?" I asked him concerned.

"Yah, I have a huge migraine though. Probably from all the yelling. Sorry I called you pathetic, man." He apologized. Logan Reese apologized. Awesome!

"It's cool man. I'm sorry for yelling at you, but I do think that you should make things right with Dana. She seemed really hurt." I said. Logan was still holding his head.

"Maybe. I don't know if I could face her. A lot happened last night." He managed to groan out.

"Dude, I'm going to get you some Advil or something. You lay down and get some rest. I'll be right back." I said to my friend and I went to get some Advil from Zoey.

Dana POV

I told Zoey everything. Well, almost everything. I told her that me and Logan made out for hours and that he was very touchy-feely. Which he was, no lie there. I seemed to have forgotten to tell her that we totally SLEPT TOGETHER! I think she believed me. Nicole didn't bother with me much. She got up and went to go meet Lola. What the heck is so great about Lola? School started tomorrow. I was praying I wasn't in any of Logan's classes. There was a knock on the door. Zoey got up to go and get it, promising me she'd be right back.

Zoey opened the door. It was Chase. "Hey, I'm kind of busy Chase." She let him down.

"I know." He said, instantly regretting what he said. She got what he meant. For some reason, I think Zoey got much less of the story. I felt bad. "I just need some Advil." He said. Zoey always had Advil. It was her ultimate first aid.

"Why do you have a headache?" She yelled as she went to go and get it.

"No, it's for Logan. He's got a really bad migraine." He yelled back. She returned to the door. "I'm worried about him Zo. He kind of brushed it off like it was normal. Nothing is normal about regular migraines." He seemed really really concerned. Wonder what's wrong with the jerk. Not my problem.

"Well, here you go. Hope he's okay. I'll come see you later." She said. He smiled at her and left. GOD! They are so made for each other. Too bad she's too blind to see it. Zoey came back to me. "It was Chase. He thinks there's something seriously wrong with Logan." She sounded worried about Logan too. Whatever Chase worried about, Zoey worried about and vice versa. It was cute sometimes.

"Look, you go and hang out with Chase. I'll call you if I need you." I said. She nodded, gave me a hug, got dressed and left. No words were said, yet no words were needed.

Well I hope you sure enjoyed the tension in this chapter. Don't for get to leave me some quick comments. Anything and everything, please and thank you. This will be my last update for the next two days at least. Have fun reading and please don't stop!—Katie.