That night Quinn couldn't get to sleep. As she lay on her bed facing the wall she listened to her companions as they stirred in their sleep or snored.
"No," Lola muttered, "no, I don't want to by car insurance. I told you… I don't even have a car…"
Quinn had to restrain her chuckle. That wasn't her usual dream about winning the Best Actress Oscar. What an odd mind she had. Quinn turned over onto her back and looked up at the sagging top bunk. It didn't normally sag, but tonight as is occasionally did, it held two, Lola and Michael. Of course they were sharing; it wasn't the first time.
Logan gave a great grunting snore making Quinn turn her head sharply to look down at where he lay on the bean bag facing her nearby. He looked so peaceful there. As she watched him his eyes opened a little and he smiled and winked to her. She grinned back and then they both were startled as a thump made them look up.
Chase had fallen off the sofa. Small wonder why; he was more than twice as long as it was. The poor boy didn't even notice that he'd fallen off the uncomfortable sofa.
Logan doubled up with silent laughter as Chase crawled over to Zoey's bed and pulled himself up onto it.
"Well if the guys are doing it then so am I. Scoot." Logan whispered getting up and Quinn did indeed scoot. Logan got into the bed beside her and they lay there facing each other.
"I don't think he's completely asleep." Quinn said looking over Logan to where Chase and Zoey were snuggling up together.
Logan glanced over his shoulder and stifled a snort. "I don't blame him, he's been in love with her since he first laid eyes on her."
Quinn chuckled. "And she not long after, although she wouldn't admit it."
"Why wouldn't you answer your truth question?" Logan asked gently.
"You wouldn't answer yours."
"You locked yourself in the closet until Lola got in with you and zapped you with your dumb zap watch until you agreed to come out." Logan fired back.
Quinn paused and tried to summon up a counter argument. But she couldn't. "Touché."
"Did I just win an argument against you?"
"I'd hardly call that an argument." Quinn giggled and noticed that Logan was looking at her carefully. She hesitated again. "Just between us," she breathed. "What was the answer to your truth question?"
"What was yours?" he replied, barely above a whisper.
"You." she said, barely a whisper at all.
He grinned at her.
"I told the truth, now it's your turn."
Logan studied her face and then ran his left hand over her face and brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes. The next thing she knew he was kissing her.
And damn was he a good kisser.
"Does that give you your answer?" he said smirking as she smiled back and grabbed him for another kiss.
Unnoticed by them Lola pulled herself back up into a lounging position from her previous position hanging over the edge watching those on the lower bunk.
"Mikey, you owe me ten bucks." She whispered.