AN: You guys are really flattering me with these reviews.
But hey, I'm not one to complain. ;D
"Why are we here again?" Dana asked Christi as they tried to sit down on one of the wooden benches. The assembly room had about a hundred of them, but the room was filling up soon, and students were sitting in fast. Dana was still getting over the fact that she embarassed herself in front of Priscilla, and hoped she was as far away as possible.
"Miss Norbert said something about an important announcement," she replied, referring to their dorm adviser. "Oh, there's a seat!" she cried, pointing to the far left. She went for it, and then stopped. "Shoot! Juliette Lachasse got to it. I don't want to sit next to her." Christi then turned to the other direction. Dana rolled her eyes, but followed Christi anyway.
Dana was still walking away when a hand touched her arm. For the second time that day, she was being pulled by the limb.
"Hey!" Dana was dragged in one of the corners of the room. She stood up straight.
She was now face-to-face with a smirking Logan Reese.
Dana's eyes widened.
"Miss me?" he said, quirking one of his eyebrows.
Dana tried to hide her surprise and went angry instead. "What are you doing?!" she whispered heatedly. "And why are you following me here?"
Logan laughed, apparently enjoying Dana's fury. "Like hell I'm gonna follow you."
For some reason, that one sentence pierced something inside Dana's chest. She ignored it, and tried to stay out of view. She continued to rant.
"Okay, you're making some movie, whoo, I'm so thrilled. But why here?"
Logan just shrugged. "Ask my dad, babe."
But Dana didn't open her mouth, instead crossing her arms infront of her. She was busy studying Logan. She hadn't seen him for awhile, but she thought he still looked, well, hot. Not that she thought he was hot before. She was just noticing that his hair was still curlier than hers, and even though he was wearing a shirt, she could see that his arms were more buff than before. His eyes, however, were still as bright and beautiful as ever.
Whoa, rewind!
"Whatever," was all Dana could reply, at once clearing her head at her last thought. "Just don't annoy me while you're here, got it?" She gave him an evil look. "You can't even imagine all the things I can do to you."
Logan was unfazed. "Right. This place is boring," he declared. Without another word, he began to walk towards the door. Impulsively, Dana followed, silently praying that no teacher will notice.
Once they were outside, Dana let out a breath and caught up with Logan.
"Does Chase and everyone know you're here?" she asked while they walked in some general direction.
"Nope," he replied casually, as if Dana was asking him about the weather.
"How did you get outta PCA, then?"
He snorted. "Duh."
Dana frowned at his vague answers. And here I thought that him hanging up on me crossed the line.
She felt another surge of anger as she remembered that night, and tried to ask him about it, but Logan began talking again.
"Is this your dorm?" he asked, pointing to a sign with Lange Hall in scripts. She nodded, and Logan walked inside the building.
"Look, I have no clue why how or why you left PCA--"
Logan scoffed. "I should ask you the same question."
Dana's eyes narrowed. "Don't twist this around, we're not talking about me. I asked you a goddamn question."
"Yeah, yeah." Then he stopped. "What room?"
"Huh?"
Logan rolled his eyes. "What room are you in, Cruz?"
Dana crossed her arms. "One-oh-one."
He smirked again. "Well, well. Does that bring back memories, or what?" He turned into a corner and opened the door. After checking that there wasn't anyone in the hall, Dana cautiously went inside.
She found Logan lying in Priscilla's bed, his eyes checking out the room.
"Great digs, much better than the one at PCA, I might add," he said. He lightly jumped on the bed. "You sleep here?"
Dana shook her head. "Nah, some girl named Priscilla."
"Really?" he replied in a tone Dana knew so well. "Can't wait to meet her."
Dana imagined them together and stifled a laugh. "Sure, 'coz you guys look so good together." She stopped. "Are you going to be here long?"
Logan stood up and began to move closer. "Actually, it's much better," he said huskily.
Dana took two steps back. "What do you mean?"
He grinned. "I'm gonna start school here tomorrow."
Cliffy.
Because I'm evil like that.
