Hey pals! Guess it was a long time. I don't really know, I write all the time. Poems, fanfiction, stories, journalist stuff, so I am a really busy person. But it's breaking my heart that this pairing has only two stories. I don't own Zoey 101. Sorry for all mistakes. Enjoy ;)

I glared at the boy sitting across from me. Max was handsome I could reluctantly agree with this statement. From his black as craw's feathers hair and his exotic face to the end of his lean body. He was even higher then me, that bastard. Not as high as James, but almost. The Spanish blood flowing in his veins gave him an ideal dark skin and erotic (perverted) black eyes.

James was busy earning fair money as a tutor, so he assigned his stupid friend the task of teaching me Spanish. I was supposed to teach the idiot chemistry in turn. He was miserable in it. I had a fight with James earlier over his part-time job. Because really, couldn't he just teach me? I would pay him two times more. I don't understand why he needs to work at all, because hey, I'm rich! He could use his lovely (don't forget deadly attractive) rich boyfriend a little. But no, he has his morals! Who needs morals?

"Hey" Max leaned over. We were sitting on my bed. He breathed in my ear in an almost flirtatious way. Don't mind him, he does EVERYTHING in that way. That's just his nature. "Did you know that James' student is a young girl?" he whispered with a sly smile.

"Yeah, and? James is definitely not the type to play around."

"Well, maybe not. Who knows? But imagine how sixteen year old chica reacts to him. And he has a tender heart. Would he not be swayed by desperate love for him? Just about anyone could be his lover if they put enough amount of sorrow in their eyes."

"Oh? But he rejected you, didn't he?" I smirked.

"Don't talk about things you do not understand!" he barked angrily. I was a bit startled. He was usually rather easy-going and it was hard to annoy him. He stood up. "In reality you don't know absolutely nothing about James." He exited my room.

It was hard to admit, but he could have been a tiny bit right. James was a calm and friendly person, but everyone knew about that. He would do anything for the person he loves. He's a great kisser too, but it's not like I'm the only one who knows. At times he can be a little shy, but he thinks nobody notices. He's sentimental and usually sensible. Sometimes he was pretty mischievous, helping the girls get back on me. He has that cute, but irritating, mysterious smile. Oh, and he's sexy like hell. Well, that was the thing I didn't really like when I first met him.

There must be something more I know about him, right? He is my boyfriend and I do like him very, very much…

Fuck, even my thoughts are getting cheesy. Thank you very much Mr. boyfriend.

Ah, well I guess you don't really know what is going on. Why are you friends with the flirtatious snake? You may ask. Oh my god, the voices in my head are getting high pitched. I should definitely go see a psychiatrist.

Anyway right now I'm in a painfully small room in Carrington College. You know, apparently it's a collage focused on health care industry. No shit, I'm gonna be a doctor! No, I'm kidding, I'm taking Pharmacy Technology. Lots of chemistry is good for me, but I don't actually get the whole biology thing. James is taking Massage Therapy, and Spanish idiot takes Medical Assisting. They pay a lot of money for their fees, that's why James is working so hard. I could just pay his stupid fees and then he would spend all his time with me. Or probably learning, but I would glomp him anyway.

James just walked into our room, looking exhausted. To say I greeted him enthusiastically would be putting it lightly. Now he's splayed on my bed, unable to move, prisoner under my body.

"Happy to see you too." He says with a smile.

"You returned later then usual." I pouted my lips. It was definitely hilarious, because the blond chuckled. I know I am not cute, I am rather deadly gorgeous and sexy, but he could at least pretend I was.

"Stop laughing! I know I look like an idiot."

"No, you look lovely." He kissed my forehead. "So lovely I want to cuddle with you."

"I'd rather be called a sexy beast, but I'll forgive you this time. You did not say why you're late! You hiding something?"

"Don't worry. I was just talking with Mindy's mother. You know she's the one giving me money so I had to be patient."

"So you like older woman?" I said jokingly.

"Love them. But you know who I like the most…" he rolled us over, so I was underneath him. His face was mere inches from mine. "Arrogant jerks."

"I'm not sure if you're insulting me or sweet talking."

He didn't give me any answer, but his lips finally closed the distance between us. I love his lips. They look great, but touching them is even better. They are really soft, but strong at the same time. His kissing technique must have been invented by gods. He's indeed an only person worthy of being my lover.

As the kiss became more heated I slowly slid my hand from his neck to stomach but he stopped it right before it reached the interesting part.

"Not in the school." He muttered.

That was always the case. Can you believe two grown males have not done anything beyond kissing even though they live in one room? We even sleep in one bed (because I bought a big one instead of those uncomfortable ones the school had). I personally believe it's just an excuse. But why? He is aroused, I can see it. Who wouldn't be with me, really? But he insists on not doing it 'in school', which is just absurd.

"Fine" I grunted. "Go find yourself an older woman."

"Don't be mad, my sexy beast" he said yawning.

I turned my back on him and he laid behind me, cuddling me.

"I will be."

"Hm, you're such a child." He said happily.

"I'm not."

His breathing was even. He was fast asleep which meant he must have been really tired. I usually took showers before going to bed, but I decided against waking him up. It was a very comfortable position and tomorrow was Saturday anyway.

From today on I hate Saturdays.

The day started rather normally. I woke up and saw an angelic face. I was already used to this, else I would panic that I'm in heaven. I probably would end up in hell (if I was a believer and thought that afterlife exists). Then the horrible text made it to my phone.

" 'Hey guys, me and Zoey are coming to Albuquerque*. Can we meet at four p.m.?' Chase."

"Aren't you happy they are coming?" My honey asked and I had a problem answering because he didn't have his shirt on.

"Last time I saw them we were not dating. They are surly going to ask why I am here, even though I was so proud of the fact I don't have to go to university because I can work with my dad."

"Oh, they know."

I stared.

"What?" I asked.

"They know we are dating. I talked with them about that already. They didn't seem to mind."

"I have a very bad feeling about this."

My bad feeling was not wrong. You know what I got in greeting from Zoey? A punch in the face.

"Aw! What was that for!?"

"For breaking James heart!" the irritating girl answered.

"What is that supposed to mean!? We are still dating!"

"Shut up! It's only a matter of time for a player like you! Just like with Quinn!"

"Hey, she's the one that broke up with me! And if I remember correctly weren't you the one breaking James heart previously?!"

Over our bickering I heard James and Chase sigh and start small talking. Surprisingly, they have became good friends in summer.

After we calmed a little I got to know about how Zoey does at Design University. Chase was doing something with computers, but I forgot what exactly. Zoey went to some shop with clothes and James went with her.

"You know, we half hoped you broke up already." Sighed Chase.

"Pardon?" I was sure I heard it wrong.

"You see, Zoey told me… That James' parents are extremely homophobic."

*Albuquerque- the biggest city in New Mexico. Seriously, I am not even able to say that. Who gave the city such a hard name?

The university I used exist but it's not a boys school. Don't pay it to much mind I just needed a name for the school.

Also from now on there are about two more chapters to the end of the story (but I am not a human with a plan so I can't say for sure).

Review and I will try not to take the next chapter so long! ;)