Minor Incidents

Here with Me

Summary: Logan gets out of the hospital, but will he tell Dana how he feels or keep it to himself. Also, Chase gets a disturbing phone call.

A/N: Sorry it took so long, had a bit of a writers block, but I just decided to make this whole Chase story line before I wanted too, but I think it will work out for the best. So enjoy chapter um 6 I think..

Logan POV

I got back from the hospital on a Tuesday night. I had been there a week. Who knew I had a virus? Wonder where I got it. Doesn't matter. All that matters, is that I'm back where I belong. Wait, I belong on a magazine cover, but that's beside the point. I was wondering when Dana would come visit me, not that I expected her too. I knew she wasn't one to just come out and be my best friend after I basically told her that all I wanted was a one night stand. I'm a complete idiot. She's never going to talk to me again. Shit. What'd I do? I have to talk to her, but I cant. "Chase!" I called. He came running in.

"Yah, what do you need?" The one thing I did like about being in the hospital for a week and then getting out, was having Chase wait on my hand and foot.

"I have to talk to you." I paused. "I know I'm not one to worry about girls, because I know they are all madly in love with me and I can get anyone I want. Well almost anyone, I don't think Dana wants anything to do with me. Anyway, have you talked to her?" I asked him finally after explaining myself.

"Kind of. Well, I talked to Zoey, who talked to her." He said.

"Well, what'd she say?" I asked him. Chase could be so stupid.

"She said that Dana cried a lot, but every time someone would come in the room or something, she'd instantly stop. She told me that she asked about you quite a few times…" His voice trailed off. "Crap, I wasn't supposed to tell you that. Zoey and Dana are going to kill me."

"WHAT! What do you know? Tell me all of it! I'm going to see Dana Monday. I'm going to talk to her then, so you mine as well tell me." I yelled.

"I cant. Zoey's my best friend. She'd be pissed." Chase said, regretfully.

"Okay, side with her, but when I accidentally tell her how you feel…" I started. Chase quickly cut me off.

"Okay, okay. She said that Dana really wants to see you and talk to you, but she cant and she wont because she's scared of you and she's scared of what you'll say or do. She's scared that you wont want her and she's scared that she'll lose you for good." Chase spat out.

"Thanks man, you wont regret that." I said. Chase's cell phone started ringing. "Zoey?" I asked.

"No…" He said, his voice trailing off in wonder. "It's my mom…" He walked out of the room. I shrugged my shoulders and went to sleep, trying to think of what to do about this Dana situation.

Chase POV

As soon as I left the room, I picked up the phone. "Hello?" I answered.

"Chase, honey? It's mom." My mom said on the other line.

"Yah, I know. What's going on?" I asked. My mother and father almost never called during the school year because they were both lawyers and never had time. I accepted that but he knew it killed my brother. Yes, I, Chase have a brother. I never talk about him much because he is back home. Allen is 17. He was pretty messed up when he was my age. He used to go to PCA but he got kicked out three years ago. Nobody ever really talked about him, mostly because I didn't want everyone in his business and I didn't want Zoey to think less of me because my brother was a rebel. I love his brother, but Allen just has issues and being back home didn't help much.

"It's well about me and your father. He thought I should be the one to tell you." Her voice trailed off and she started to weep, I guess.

"Mom? Is everything alright?" I asked concerned.

"Honey, your father and I are getting divorced." She managed to squeak out. I thought about dropping the phone but it was like glued to my hand. What was happening? My parents, getting a divorce? Sure, during the school year I wasn't close with them, but during the summer, they were all I had. My dad, Allen and I would do guy things like sports and TV and stuff and my mom would take us to get ice cream and to do cool things. They couldn't get divorced, we were so happy. All of us.

"No. Mom. No. This cant be happening." I said. I hung up on her. I couldn't deal with this right now. Why me? Why now? I had to get some air. "Logan," I squeaked out, "I'm going out for some air."

"Okay!" He yelled back. Oh man, this sucked.

A/N: Sorry it's short. Big things next chapter. Be expecting it rather soon, but I have cheerleading tryouts all this week so, I don't know. Review like crazy! Thanks for all of them so far! 33 Katie.