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Dana P.O.V

I cant believe this, I really cant…

I struggled trying to push him off of me. He just pressed his body harder into mine. He pinned my arms against the wall and one hand traveled up my shirt, and the other went down my pants, I got an idea…

Since I couldn't use my arms, I'll use my legs. I kicked the fucker in his balls and ran out the door.

"So NOW the fuckin door decides to work." I mumble as I run. I don't know where, but I have to get away. I run out of Butler hall and fall over some idiot's backpack. I expect to fall and feel a stinging pain, but instead, I feel a pair of muscular arms catch me. I look up to find…LOGAN?!!! Wait…back it up here, he's supposed to be mad at me.

"Dana, are you okay?" He asks as he lifts me up. Without a word, I start to cry and hug him. I bury my head in his chest and I feel him tighten his grip around me.

"Calm down…shhh, what happened?" He asked. I looked up at him. He had that look of concern back on his face. I didn't care if the whole campus could see us! I felt safe in his arms, and nothing could change that.

"L-Lo-Logan, Antoine…he…I…can we go back to your dorm?" I stuttered. He nodded his head 'yes' and we walked to his dorm room. He never let go of me the whole way. Once we got in the room he shut and made sure to lock the door.

"Dana." He said as he sat down next to me on his bed.

"Wait, aren't you supposed to be mad at me?" I asked. Before I tell him anything, I need to understand why he isn't mad.

"Dana, I might get mad and we might fight…a lot, but I could never stay mad at you. You're too special to me. If I stayed mad at you, I don't think I could live with myself, it would be the hardest thing to do. Dana, your smile brightens my day, your laugh, every time I hear it, I can't help but smile. You're beautiful and if anyone tells you otherwise, then they're wrong. I don't think guys these days know how to treat a woman. Dana, I might be PCA's 'player' but I know the difference between a beautiful girl and a sexy one, you just happen to be both. Overall, as hard as I try, I can never stay mad at you for more than like ten minutes." Logan finished. I had tears in my eyes again.

"Logan." I said. I was crying.

"Dana, now will you tell me what's wrong?" He asked. I nodded 'yes' and looked at him. He wiped the tears from my face and looked into my eyes.

"Antoine tried to-to…rape me." I softly said. Logan had I look of shock on his face.

"Are you going to be okay Dana? The last thing I want to see is seeing you without a smile or even a sexy smirk on your face." He replied. I smiled and placed my hand over his.

"I think I'm gonna be alright." I said. He smiled.

"Hey guys, let's play a game!" Lola announced while walking through the door. They saw our hands and had surprised looks on their faces. We quickly pulled our hands away and blushed.

"W-W-What game?" Logan stuttered. AWWWWWW he is SOOO cute when he stutters!!

"Ummmm…7 minutes in heaven!!" Lola replied.

"Fine. Pairings?" I asked.

"Okay, pairings…Mike and me, Zoey and Chase, and you and Logan. Okay, let's go." My cousin finished and we all went into a different closet.

"Dana, I think I deserve a make-out session." Logan said as he smirked.

"Oh really? Why is that?" I asked.

"Because!! I saved you from falling flat on your face!!" He responded like a five year old. I smirked.

"Okay." I said and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

"HEY!" Logan complained.

"Well, look at that, seven minutes gone, I'm outta here Logan." I said and opened the door to find everyone standing there.

"Give us a minute." Logan said and pulled me back into the closet. He shut the door and gave me a dirty look.

"What?" I asked.

"I asked for a make-out session, not a little kiss!!" He whined.

"So? What are you gonna do about it hmmmmm?" I questioned. He smirked and pulled me into a heated kiss. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and my hands made their way down his toned stomach. I took off his shirt and pulled his shorts down to his ankles.

"Lord, even in a closet. These two have issues!" I heard Michael comment. I broke the kiss and saw everybody staring. This is basically how it looked…Logan had his arms on the wall so I couldn't get away. My tank top was down to my waist and we looked messy. Considering Logan had no shirt on and his shorts were in fact around his ankles. I glared at them for interrupting and I saw Logan shoot them the dirtiest look I have ever seen. I pulled my tank top back up and walked out. I heard Logan walk up behind me.

"So much for that. So Dana, can we go to the basketball courts?" He asked as we made our way out of the guys dorm.

"Sure but why?" I asked.

"You'll see, c'mon." He replied and pulled me along. The moon was shining brightly overhead, and the night looked beautiful. We sat on the bleachers and I looked up at the sky.

"Dana, can I ask you something?" I turned to meet Logan's gaze.

"Ya." I answered.

"I came here with you tonight because, honestly, this is where we first met. During that basketball game, once I saw you, I knew I was in love. So this is where I think I should ask this. Dana Alexa Cruz, will you go out with me?" Logan finished. I was shocked. I…Wow.

"Logan…"

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Peace

-Talar