Because you all asked me to continue, I'm lazily doing that. Hope you like it! And it may be in slightly different style then previous chapter. I don't own Zoey 101.
Subsidiary information to the story: it kind of got me interested that James is from New Mexico. Well, I kind of thought that people there speak Spanish. So when I read that only 28% of people use it I was surprised. But I thought 'he grew up there and had friends'. So I decided that although James doesn't have Spanish blood in him, he will know the language. Let's say his friend taught him. As for me I don't know Spanish at all. The sentence I used is from Shakira's song "Dónde estás corazón". Sorry if I made mistakes in it.
After summer ended, things haven't gone quite like I've expected. In fact it hasn't gone at all. You see it's all cool, I know that there's a special bond between us and all. But there's one problem. He's in a private boy's school in New Mexico.
So yeah we do talk thought internet. I personally hate it. It's so stupid to talk to someone who's not in front of you, and if he gets angry he can turn it of any time. And then he doesn't have much time to talk with me, because he actually cares for his studies, unlike me.
So you see when people get lonely they usually start having stupid ideas. As for, why not visit him? But I hadn't had courage. Even after that kiss our relationship remained unclear.
Fortunately or not, something pushed me to that decision. If you have to call it, it would probably be jealousy.
You see once he told me he can't talk with me because he's going out with his friends. It didn't bother me at first. But then it happened again. And again. It got me wandering if he has someone. I know it's cruel to accuse him, but our relation wasn't exactly established.
And I actually tried to forget about him. It didn't really have sense this long-distance not sure relationship. I stopped talking to him. I even started dating some girl, named Lara, wait Laura, or maybe Lora…? Well, as you can see it didn't go very well.
So now I'm sitting in my limousine. On my way to New Mexico.
I would go straight to his dorms and find him there, but on that thought my stomach was doing flip-flops. I haven't seen him for more then two months, and haven't talked to him for at least five weeks.
So me and my driver decided to eat something first. We sat in some restaurant, which was on the way.
It just so happened that there was a group of young boys. I didn't pay them much attention, as long as I didn't hear familiar laugher. Then I saw a stunning blond boy and hid myself behind the menu card.
Only I could have such bad luck and meet James in the first place I visited. I decided to observe and not reveal my identity. Ok, so I was afraid. And it would all go well if not…
"James, you have some sauce in the corner of your mouth" said a (handsome) Spaniard. He looked like a cocky rich boy. And because I'm a cocky rich boy also, I figured he would be James type.
That prat wiped it away of course. And he just had to put that finger in his mouth with the look of pure pleasure. I just couldn't sit there when he was seducing James so boldly.
I stood up, and before James noticed me, I already was by their table. I took a glass of water and poured it on the black haired devil.
"Logan!" shouted James in pure surprise "What are you doing here?"
"Oh so it's 'him'." Said the water covered idiot. I ignored him.
"I'm sightseeing. Now be good and guide me." I said dragging him out of the restaurant. I gave a sign to my driver to wait for me.
I angrily pushed him to sit on the stairs. There weren't much people, it was night time already.
"Who was that?" I practically barked.
"Who's who?"
"You know! That flirtatious snake!"
"I'm not sure if there's someone more flirtatious then you" it would be considered a joke if not an angry fire burning in his eyes. "And what's with you? You don't talk to me for a month, and then you just pop out from nowhere! What do you expect!" he was really mad.
"I" I started shouting but then got a hold of myself. It won't do any good if we're just fighting. "I'm sorry"
He looked at me angrily, but hesitantly, like a person who doesn't know what to do.
"Logan" he said a little sadly and started staring of into space "what are we exactly?"
That question shocked me. He looked me in the eyes. I knew what to do now.
"I'm returning home." I said calmly. He seemed shocked and hurt.
"Don't worry" I smiled softly and bend down to kiss his forehead. "I'll see you next week." And I started storming off.
"Wait, Logan! What do you mean? Don't leave me!" ha started running after me "En el planeta no existe más nadie a quien pueda yo amar!" he shouted these words after me. Son of a bitch, he knows I can't speak Spanish.
The week passed. I was sitting in an uncomfortable chair waiting for someone. When everything was settled I took a stroll around the garden.
"Logan!" I heard a voice calling after me. James stood before me out of breath. "Max told…"
"This little flirtatious prat?"
"Whatever! Anyway he told me he seen the guy who poured water over him! I didn't believe him so I came to check…"
"James" I said smiling.
"What?"
"Shut up"
"But what are you doing here?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm enrolling here."
He had his mouth open in the spate of feelings. I started walking. But then I remembered this wasn't the only good news I had.
"Come show me where to go roommate." If it was possible his mouth opened even wider.
"And one more thing" I said walking up too him. "En el planeta no existe más nadie a quien pueda yo amar too, you know?"
So what do you think Logan did first when he got home after their first meeting? You're probably right! He sat before his computer and googled "En el planeta no existe más nadie a quien pueda yo amar". And what he found? ;D Something like "On the world there doesn't exist anybody else whom I can love". Sorry if it's wrong.
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