Under My Skin

Chapter 2

A/N just before the story: Well, it's been a while since my last update. I ran out of ideas. Well, on with the story. BTW. Cat fight in this ep! So don't get mad at me: ) -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I walked around the lunch table, moneyless. Now, if I was Dana Cruz... then I'd beat someone else up for cash. It's different for me when I'm someone else. Did I tell you my new name? Well, it's Lily Summers. ( XD!!! I just had to add my name in there!!! ) I don't think there is another Lily Summers on campus... is there? Well, if there is, then... actually. I haven't planned on that. But there isn't. So when I'm Lily Summers, I have to be nice. Does that mean I have to beg for money? No. I need dignity, even if I am being... nice. I glanced over at the happy, little table of friends by the edge of the building. I jerk a snarl at them for a second, until a second later Logan turns around. I smile a huge grin, and he looks at me as if I was a stalker. He grabs his tray, that's still full of food, and gets up.

"You're not done your grapes!" Zoey calls after him. Logan throws his grapes at Zoey, and it hits her face, causing her to fall over. "Thank you!" she weakly says. He walks up to me, and pulls me along to whereever he was going. He dumped his lunch in the garbage can on the way.

"Let go!" I shout. He covers my mouth. "Pea!se?" I add, just incase, but his hand was slurring my words. He stops walking, and looks at me. I turn my face away, and looked around. Not much people were around, just Quinn and Mark playing around with Dustin.

"Who are you?" he asks, removing his hand. I turn back, and back up away from him. I didn't want him to see my face up close.

"D-um..." I accidently blurt outloud. Me this close to Logan makes me forget everything. I could've cried right there. Too many memmories fill my head and I fall to the floor, backing into a wall. I remember everyone Dana Cruz liked, and hated. I remember when I had best friends. Named Zoey Brooks and Nicole Bristow. I remember when Logan challenged the girls to a basketball game. I remember how I stutter when I talked to Logan. Logan looks at me. I snap out of my zone.

"Lily... Summers." I answer, brushing my hair off my face. He helps me up, and I sniff, and then breathe in.

"Well." He snapped. I didn't know what he meant by 'well', because our progress so far in these past 2 years haven't been 'well' at all. "Explain why you keeps staring at me. I know I'm hot and all, but-" I scoff, and roll my eyes.

"Oh my god. Get over yourself, Logan Reese." I accidently say, sounding exactly like Dana Cruz. We're thinking the same thing. Who am I? Even I don't know that well...

"Lily..." He said. I stared at the floor. Why did I just say that? Oh! I'm suppose to answer to the name Lily!

"... yeah!" I shout. Darn, that was weird! Why am I shouting?

"Uh, how do you know my name?!" Logan asks, making fun of me. Usual Logan.

"Um..." I stutter. SEE! I'm doing that again! Nicole and Zoey suddenly walked over, and giggled.

"Who's this, Logan?" Nicole giggled, waving her hand infront of me.

"Watch it, or that hand becomes mine." I warned her. She yanks her hand back, and Logan and Zoey give me the same look.

"Sounds like something someone might say. But... I don't remember who." Zoey thinks outloud. My heart stops beating for a second. They've already forgotten about me... aw, man. I turn to leave, but Logan blocks me.

"Don't you remember Zoey?!" Logan says, in a different voice than usual. "Dana!" I stop breathing. Uh oh.

"Who's that?" I nicely ask, being polite and all. Mood swing much Dana? Ugh, just go with it.

"You can leave now." Zoey tells me, being different from 10 seconds ago. I breathe out. I quickly run off, and accidently slip on something. Darn. I expect to feel woozy and all, but I don't. I actually feel... still not on the floor. I 'm like, 10 inches off the floor! I look up. Logan's face in where the sky should be.

"Erm. Thanks." I nicely say. I've always wanted to try being nice to Logan. But couldn't because his giant ego was in the way. Too bad he never heard Dana Cruz being nice to him before she left. Shame, really. She really liked him. He hated her. She was just one big, cranky tease to him. A mean statement. I wish she'd been more to him.

"No prob." He mutters. I get up, and move on. I can't believe I can't be Dana anymore. I wanna be Dana. I hate niceness.

"I gotta go." I say, before drifting my face apart from his.

"Wait." he stops me in my tracks. "Can we meet up sometime?" I smile, and turn around. His expression is mostly dead like.

"Ofcourse!" I squeal. Ugh, I'm too Nicole-y. I gotta rinse my tounge in soap afterwards. He smiled. Finally!

"Where?" I ask, hoping somewhere not fancy. He smirks at me.

"Look for me on campus. Tomorrow afternoon." I hear him say before leaving. I turn to leave. Ugh, why can't he just say?!

I'm crying, suddenly now. Not joy. Sadness. I'm feeling sorry for Dana Cruz. I just destroyed her reputation. She gave in to the biggest jerk. No way.

I bend down, and curl into a ball. I cry my eye out. Only... I forgot that Zoey and Nicole haven't left yet. And I didn't know Logan didn't even leave 20 feet from me yet.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?!" Zoey screamed. "Did Logan do something to you!?" I get up and wipe my smudged mascara and eyeliner.

"No." I whisper, and rub my eyes. I look over to see Logan, holding a serious face. Nicole comes over and looks at my make up. I whack her face, for her to get away

"It's nothing!" I snap. Another famous mood swing from Dana Cr-... I mean... Lily Summers.

"What happened?" Logan asks, coming over. I assured him it was nothing, sealing a look of sadness. He obviously doesn't believe me. I notice Nicole hasn't said anything.

"What happened?" Logan repeated. I shook my head. Zoey snaps her fingers at me.

"News flash, it's not nothing." Zoey tells me. I roll my eyes at her, and sigh. How motherly of Zoey.

"Don't roll your eyes at me!" Zoey shouts. Dustin, Quinn, and Mark looks over at us. I give her a 'what-if' look. I stick my tounge out at her. She pulled my hair, and I pulled back on hers. Why are we doing this? Oh well. Zoey jumped on top of me, and twist her arm, and drag her onto the floor. I won. Wow, and I didn't even get taught any skills or anything. Zoey suddenly turned, and I fell to the floor. Ouch. Nicole and Logan seperated us before we killed each other, and I groaned.

"You suck!" Zoey shouts at me, and starts laughing at me. If Logan wasn't holding me back, I would've killed Zoey that moment.

"Ugh! Wait until he lets go of me, Brooks!" I scream, clawing at her. Zoey backed up a bit, instantly feared of me.