Are they ready for love?

Chapter 8

All Problems

Disclaimer: I don't own the people

Zoey POV

Dana fell on the floor crying. I thought she was a little to much of a drama queen about it but she does have her problems with Logan. We all ran to her side.

"Dana, babe what is wrong?" Chloe asked. We all helped her up and put her on her bed.

She took in a lot a breath. She was still crying hard. She lied down and curled up on her bed. She begin to wipe her tears and take deep breaths. I looked at Nicole. I went for our mini fridge. I took a water for her. I sit on her bed . Then I gave her the water. No one spoke. We all watch Dana as her breath slowed. We all seemed afraid to even speak.

"Girly, what happen?" Chloe said breaking the silence. She took a seat at Dana pillow. She took Dana's head and put it on her lap. Dana started to cry softly.

"Why? Why?" she asked.

"What did he do?" Nicole asked taking a seat on the floor.

"What did he say," I asked. I hanged on to her every word.

She sat up. "It is what he didn't do and it is what I said," she told us. She wiped her eyes again.

"Dana? What did you do?" Chloe asked. We all were confused.

"I told him there was no more us. Ever, if he didn't tell me why he couldn't be with me," Dana told us.

"Why?" Chloe asked.

"I thought he was going to say it then. I thought if he really liked me he would. I thought. . .," he voice grow really low. ". . . he loved me."

Did she say loved. We all looked at her.

Chase POV

Logan came in the room. He looked really upset.

"Logan what is wrong?" I asked him.

"Nothing," he said.

I knew not to believe him but I had to get ready for my date.

"What should I wear to my date with Zoey?" I asked.

"You asking me what should you do for your date Tomorrow?"Logan asked.

"Yea," I said. Then Logan smirked.

"First we have to do something with that hair," Logan said to me.

I laughed. "My hair?" I said. "I like my hair." I told him.

"Well I bet you Zoey doesn't," Logan said.

I looked in the mirror maybe he was right. He did get a girl every week he has to know something.

Zoey's POV

"Did you say you love him?" I asked.

"Yea," she said softly.

"Are you sure? I hope you didn't tell him that. You know what happen when Zoey told that to Chase. Those boys and love don't mix," Nicole said.

"I know Chase. That is the one you guys were talking about? That he kissed you and he asked you out. You told him you love him but we are not sure if he heard you," Chloe said and asked.

"Yes," I said lowly.

"I didn't tell him I loved him," Dana said.

"Good," I told them. I was with Nicole on this one. Logan is the least of the boys to fall in love.

"Can we changed the subject?" Dana asked.

I didn't want it about me so I throw it to Nicole. "Umm. . . Nicole how is Glen?" I asked.

Chloe looked up. "Who is Glen?" she asked. We didn't tell her about Glen. Dana come bursting in the door just after we we finished explain my life to Chloe. She is really nice. Like a Nicole mixed Dana.

"That is boy I like," Nicole said.

"That is it?" Chloe asked.

"No," Nicole answered.

"Tell," she said looking around. Nicole opened her mouth and spoke and spoke.

"First he liked Zoey. He even cheated on this test so he could get paired up with her for the dance." I blushed at this. " Yesterday Dana called him. She put him on speaker and begin to ask him questions. She acted like she was trying to call Logan. Then she was like I am bored talk to me. Then she asked him who he liked. So he let her have three questions. She asked. We found out she hangs out with Dana. Has brown hair. She lives in Butler Hall and is preppy. They think it is me," Nicole said .

"I think it is her because I don't hang around to many preppy girls," Dana said. I was glad she was used to herself.

"Then do we know where he is at?" Chloe asked.

"Why?" I asked. Next thing I saw Dana and Chloe were at the door. Dana was running to clean her face.

Dana cam out of the bathroom. "We have to go pay him a visit," Dana said.

Nicole looked scared.

Chase POV

I looked in the mirror. I couldn't believe what I saw.