What If…

Chase chose Rebecca instead of Zoey in "Chases Girlfriend"

This is going to be painful to write but I knew I would have to eventually.

Chase walked into the lounge, Zoey was sitting on the couch. This was going to be the hardest thing he ever had to do. He slowly walked over to her, his feet felt like they weighed 2,000 pounds. His heart had sunk to his knees and he had a knot the size of a boudler in his throat.

"Can…can I talk to you?" he sighed.

"Um…I don't think that's the best-" Zoey started.

"I need to talk to you." Interrupted Chase as he sat on the couch. He looked at Zoey sadly. How could he go on without hearing her sweet voice, or looking into those deep blue eyes everyday?

"Rebecca has a big problem with you and me being friends." He continued.

"I know" She stated.

"You…you know?" he asked in surprise.

"Yeah, Rebecca came to me earlier and told me to stay away from you." Zoey explained.

"Oh" he remarked

"Did you explain to her we were just friends?" She asked hopefully.

"Yeah" Chase cried.

"And she said?" Zoey questioned.

"She said that if I want her to me my girlfriend I couldn't hang out with you any more or talk to you." He said miserably.

"Look the most important thing to me is, is that your happy." She said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Me too, I'm really going to miss you Zoey." His voice cracked on her name.

"Me too" She whispered a few tears running down her cheeks.

They both tried to hold in crying for a couple of minutes, but they eventually gave up and broke out in sobs. Chase held Zoey tightly in his arms as they rocked back and fourth. Hours past by but they remained there, not wanting to let go. Finally Zoey loosened her grip and wiped the tears from her eyes. She gave Chase a sad smile and he returned one. He stared at her, her golden hair, her beautiful lips hiding her perfectly tiny tong. Was it just him or was Zoey leaning closer to him? Was he leaning into her to? It was liked a magnetic force was pulling them together. He began to feel her warm breath on his face. The next thing he knew they were kissing! Fireworks flashed before his eyes! The kiss seemed to last forever, it was amazing. Eventually they pulled apart.

"Um…I uh…I should...I got a firlgriend, I…er…bye!" He stammered as he fumbled out of the room. On his way out he tripped over three chairs and crashed into the wall. Zoey couldn't but chuckle.

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"Zoey? Zoey! ZOEY!!!!" Quinn screamed. She had been daydreaming again! Ever since she had comeback from the lounge last night she had been acting strangely. Her in Lola would come in and find Zoey crying into a pillow. Other times she would space out and start giggling girlishly in the middle of class.

"O.K. that's it! Your telling us what's going on right now!" Lola demanded.

Zoey sighed and the whole story of what had happened in the lounge that day. Quinn almost screamed when she heard about the kiss.

"She can't do that to you!" Lola screamed

"Yeah!" Quinn cried as she grabbed her gun thing.

"Quinn, put it down" Zoey scolded.

"Fine!" Quinn grumbled as she put it away. Why did Zoey have to be such a party pooper?

"Look, its Chases decision and I have to respect his wishes. If that includes dating some skunk bag instead of me then that's his choice!"

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Chase lay on his bed staring at the ceiling. He could still feel Zoey's soft lips against his. Her irresistible perfume still lingered in his nose. Her beautiful face still haunted his dreams. NO! He had to get Zoey out of his head. He had a girlfriend now, he no longer knew Zoey. Her warm personality and great sense of hummer didn't exist. Her wonderful-STOP IT! STOP IT, STOP THINKING ABOUT ZOEY! He scolded himself. Quick list three things you like about Rebecca. She was…well she looked o.k., she…was sort of funny, and…she…she made him loose his friend. What was he doing? The whole reason that he even dated Rebecca was so that he would remain friends with Zoey! He had to fix this! He grabbed the phone and dialed Rebecca's number.

"Hello?" Rebecca answered.

"Listen Rebecca, we need to talk." Chase said firmly.

"I heard you dumped Zoey. She was pretty dull, I mean her jokes? Boring! And did you see her cloths? Rent a sense of style would you? I mean seriously!" She laughed.

"Rebecca shut up!" Chase screamed. "We're through! I'm not dating someone who makes me dump my best friend. And by the way she has more style in one finger then you have in your whole body!"

""Whoa! You do not brea-" Rebecca began, but Chase slammed the phone before she could finish!