Motherly Figure
Chapter 2 (Finally!) by CallmeMaddy
Disclaimer: Rub it in. Just rub it in.
A/N: Wow. It's time this story comes off hiatus. Thanks for waiting.
Motherly Figure: Chapter 2A Tearful Goodbye
"My mom wants me back. I'm leaving PCA," Logan repeated.
"But you're not going right?" Dana asked, sort of worried.
"Afraid you're gonna miss me, Cruz?" Logan taunted.
Dana, immediately, stopped
looking concerned, "No, I just am worried about how you are going
to do the Biology project."
"You're not in my group, so why do
you care?" Logan asked.
"Zoey's in your group?" Dana said, as if it was a question.
"But you're not Zoey, so why do you care?" Logan asked.
"Because Zoey is my friend," Dana said, coolly.
"Whatever. Just keep it a
secret," Logan demanded.
"When are you leaving?" Dana asked,
sort of not wanting to hear the answer.
"Friday," Logan
answered.
"I've got to go," Dana told him and started walking
out the door. She stopped half way, sort of looking like she was
going to ask something big, "And Logan?"
"Yeah?"
"Uh...NeāKeep your nose clean," Dana said, as she walked
out the door.
--
Dana knew she should be working on her History vocab, but she couldn't pay attention. She had a hacky sack with a red skull on it. She sat up on her bed (She finally managed to get the top bunk, after winning a poker game against Nicole) and threw the sack up and down.
Nicole, Zoey, Quinn, and Lola were playing "Confess or Stress."
"Dana, are you Ok? You
seem quiet," Zoey asked, a little worried.
"I'M FINE!" Dana
said, angrily.
"No need to be all mean about it," Nicole told her.
Dana stuck her tongue out at
Nicole.
Nicole ran to Zoey. cough Drama Queen cough. Zoey
lectured Dana, "Dana, try to be nicer to Nicole."
"Shut up, mom. Stop trying
to control what I do," Dana snapped. She grabbed her black jacket
and headed out the door, "I've got places to be."
Quinn and
Lola exchanged glances.
"Probably something to do with the MSP
nerve..." Quinn commented.
"Will you stop with the MSP nerve?" Lola said, rather annoyed.
--
Logan was busy packing his cashmere shirts when Michael and Chase walked in.
"Uh, dude, Christmas break isn't until, well, December," Michael reminded Logan.
"Afraid you'll have to go on without me," Logan informed them, "I'm leaving."
"What?" Chase asked,
shocked.
"Why?" Michael followed Chase's question.
"I don't really want to talk about it," Logan told them.
There was a knock on the door.
"It's 10:30, who the hell is knocking at our door?" Michael asked.
"I dunno, but it's past curfew," Chase said, while getting up to answer the door. In the doorway, stood Dana.
"Uh...Dana? You know it's past curfew," Chase reminded her, "We don't want to get into trouble..."
"Stop being such a goody two shoes," Dana snapped, "I need to talk to Logan."
"Couldn't it wait 'till
morning?" Michael asked.
"No. I need to talk to him now,
ALONE," Dana said, emphasizing that Michael and Chase needed
to leave.
"I'm not leaving," Chase
told her, "You're not kicking me out of my own room."
"FINE!"
Dana said, rather annoyed, "Come on, Logan."
When the two
started to leave, Michael called, "You'll never make it past the
night guards!"
"Watch me," Dana responded, "Just
watch."
--
Dana and Logan (miraculously) made it down to the beach.
"How are you?" Dana
asked.
"That's it? How are you?" Logan asked, "HOW DO YOU
THINK I AM!"
Dana usually wouldn't stand for his kind of tone,
but he was having a crappy day, "Sorry, um...I'm just
worried."
"Dana Cruz? Worried about someone besides herself? I
don't believe it," Logan said, coldly.
"That's not fair!" Dana
fought back.
"Why do you even care? You should be happy. After
Friday, you NEVER have to see me again," Logan reminded her.
Dana
sighed. She took off her shoes and walked down near the waves, "Why
do you think I care?"
"What?"
"It's
simple, Logan. The reason I care so much and the reason I'm the first
you told," Dana explained, "You miss me already."
"That is
so--"
"True," Dana interrupted.
"Well...maybe a little, I mean who am I suppose to taunt now? I HATE MY MOM!" Logan kicked a little pebble.
"Don't take it out of the pebble," Dana laughed.
"I'll miss you," Logan confessed.
"Kiss me," Dana commanded.
"What?" Logan asked, a
bit confused. Was this a dream or was Dana asking him to kiss
him?
"You heard me, kiss me." Logan did as Dana said, and he
had to admit, Dana was a great kisser, but in spite of that...
"Dana, come on. Who are we foolin'? You won't see me after Friday and you and I both know that we can't deal with a long distant relationship."
"Logan, come on..." Dana started.
"No, I can't see you get hurt."
Now, Dana thought this was a bit odd, considering Logan had, for the past two years, asked to make out everyday. She knew she had to be accepting, though, but she didn't want to. She had liked Logan since Day One. And now that she finally admitted it, they couldn't be together.
"Bye Dana," Logan told her, "I might not see you ever again."
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A/N: Here's the deal. This story is going to finish at four chapters. Since I have already written two, there are only two left, ok? Next chapter will have some ZC and (possibly) ML. Review please.
