A/N: I changed my pen name from Chris3137…sorry for the confusion.

Chapter 22- Fantasy

Dana slid her sunglasses over her eyes. A smile crossed her face as she watched Logan running towards the beach with a surfboard propped under his arms. She reached for her thick caramel locks, and then tossed them into a messy bun on top of her head.

"Oh Dana, this water feels good!" Logan placed down his surf board in the hot sand and stood at the point where the waves broke the shore. His feet sunk down into the damp sand every time the water receded. "Come in!"

"Just go surf or something…stop bothering me." Dana turned over on her side, and then rested her chin on her crossed arms.

"I thought you were going to at least try Cruz,"

"Excuse me!"

Logan smiled and then walked over to Dana. "Baby, I thought you were going to try,"

Dana sat up.

Logan's eyes drifted towards her black and white bikini bottoms. He was forced to relocate his eyes when Dana pulled her dark shades underneath her eyes. "I thought you were going to try baby doll,"

Dana pushed Logan away, "Just go,"

Logan laid down, "Or maybe I could tan with you, the sun down in Tijuana is Hot, just like these ladies." He let out a whistle as two well tanned mamacitas walked by.

Dana punched him in the arm.

"Oww woman, what was that for!"

Dana turned back over on her side, "Stop whistling at those two cent hos when you have me sitting here,"

Logan raised an eyebrow, and a sly smile slid across his face. "Jealous?"

"Not really," Dana said irritated.

Logan got on top of her and then started to run his hands along her back.

Dana tried to sit up, "What the fu…"

"Watch the language sailor, all papa Logan is trying to do is lotion you down, I don't want your back to peel."

Dana's watched as Logan reached for her sunscreen lotion. "I don't trust you, did you put chocolate syrup in there or something?"

Logan smirked, "No baby doll, it's whipped cream, I'm going to lather you down and then lick it all off."

Dana smiled. "Stop giving me ideas."

"What! You'll let me do that!" Logan dropped the suntan lotion, and then brought his face close to Dana's.

Dana bit the inside of her cheek. Had she really said that out loud! "Eww no,"

"Why, I'm good with stuff like that." Logan said reaching for the sunscreen lotion once again.

"I know you are."

"You should know first hand because we've been at it a couple of times, and we got some more times to go."

Dana reached back and squeezed Logan's side digging her nails into his flesh.

"I like it rough,"

Dana let go, "Pervert,"

"The King,"

Dana shook her head, "Don't try to take off my bikini top and run to the ocean or something or I will hunt you down like a dog, and then…Shit, I'm giving you ideas."

"I like it, but I won't." Logan squeezed a little bit of the lotion into his hand, and then placed his hands on Dana's back. "By the way, you and I are going to a restaurant tonight."

"Okay, we do have to eat," Dana replied sarcastically.

"Not just any restaurant, a private one where we have our own room, waiters, and bongos."

Dana stared back at Logan curiously, "Bongos, aren't those the drum like things that Matthew McConaughey plays naked."

Logan smiled, "Yeah, I was thinking I could do that for you, while you do a little dancing for me on the persian rugs."

"You're a lunatic,"

Logan leaned forward to kiss Dana's ear, "But you have to admit that it makes for one hell of a romantic night…bongos..naked, you dancing while I play. C'mon Dana, no one else has to know but us."

"Do you think I care about living out your twisted fantasies?"

"It's your fantasy baby too, and you know it."

Dana looked away. Maybe it was, but she didn't like the idea of being Logan's "friend with benefits" they weren't even dating and she had already slept with him.

Logan stood up, "I'm going to tame some waves."

Dana pulled a book out of her purse. "Be gone,"

Logan smirked, "Nope," He bent down and then picked up Dana in his arms.

"Logan!" She screamed.

Logan ran towards the ocean with Dana in his arms. Dana tossed her book on the sand and then screamed loudly as Logan crashed into the pounding waves. Her arms wrapped tighter around his neck as he dropped her into the waist deep water.

"I thought you were going to dunk me, you ass!"

Logan placed his arm back around her waist. "Do you want me too!"

She smacked his arm away, "No,"

Logan pulled her towards him, "I didn't want to mess up your hair, I'm a jerk, but I have respect for how hot you look right now."

"You are such a bad liar,"

"I wish," Logan winked back at her and then jumped as a rolling wave came.

Dana jumped as well.

Logan glanced at her bikini top. "We're going to have fun tonight."

After dress shopping Zoey found herself in her dorm lazily watching t.v. She wore a white tee-shirt, and a pair of pink velour pants, and her face was covered with an avocado mask.

Someone knocked at the door.

Zoey gasped. She didn't want anyone to see her like this! Zoey scrambled off of her bed, but ended up falling onto her face. She jumped up and then pulled her blonde hair out of the high-ponytail ontop of her head.

"Hey Zo, you okay in there?" Chase asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine," She rushed to her mirror to check on her reflection, and then scowled. She looked like a monster.

"Zoey," Chase said knocking on the door once again.

Zoey sighed. "Coming Chase," She opened the door and then smiled back at him. "I know I look scary but I swear it's me under all this."

"You still look beautiful, these are for you by the way." Chase handed Zoey a clear glass vase with magnolias. "I thought you could put them by the window or something."

"Aww, thanks so much," Zoey gushed.

Chase blushed at the sound of her sweet Louisiana accent. "And I will be more than willing to help you with your charity idea. You know Dollars for Magnolias, Dollars for Charity."

Zoey hugged Chase after she sat down the flowers, careful not to get any of the mask on him. "Thanks, I was going to ask Sawyer, but Sawyer and I do everything together,"

Chase smiled, "That is true, but I'm not complaining."

Zoey closed the door behind him, "Did you want to see the dress on me?"

Chase nodded eagerly, "How does it look?"

"I'll try it on for you, after I wash my face."

"Okay,"

Zoey reached for a towel off of her closet door and then headed out of room 101. "I'll be right back, help yourself to some of the food under my bed."

"Is it exposed?" Chase teased.

"I'm not Dana, the food is in a bin, and it's all wrapped up." Zoey playfully rolled her eyes back at him. "Duh Chase,"

"Oh excuse me Southern Sunshine,"

Zoey giggled, and then she placed her hand on the door. "I love you Chase,"

Chase slowly looked up, unsure of what to say, because she had told him that she loved him twice in one day. "Me too,"

Zoey ran her hands through her hair as she looked down, "I don't know what I would do without you," Her eyes then zeroed in on a large bruise on Chase's leg. "Woah Chase what happened?"

Chase stared back at Zoey confused, "What?"

Zoey stepped away from the door and walked over to him. She bent down to examine the abnormally large bruise on his leg, and then looked back at him with concern in her chocolate eyes. "You don't feel that?"

"Feel what?" Chase asked looking down at his leg. He gasped, "Woah,"

Zoey went straight to the mini-fridge/freezer, and then pulled out an ice tray. After she had taken out at least four ice cubes she wrapped them in two paper towels, and then held it to Chase's leg. "Did you fall down some stairs or something?"

"I think I would remember that, no."

Zoey tucked her hair behind her ear. "And you really didn't feel that bruise."

"I didn't. I'm fine, don't worry." Chase said placing his hand over Zoey's and then taking the paper towel wrapped in ice. "Just go ahead and make yourself even prettier if that's possible, and I'll just take care of this."

Zoey crossed her arms, "You have me worried now,"

"Why, it's just a little bruise."

"Chase!" Zoey exclaimed.

Chase blushed at how much concern Zoey was showing for him. "I'm fine I promise, I probably walked into something and didn't even notice…I mean you know how much of a klutz I am."

Zoey bit her lip, "But it's so big,"

Chase reached out for Zoey's arm, "I'm fine…I promise."

"Okay," Zoey took one last look at his bruise and then headed into the hallway.

"Ahhh!" Meadow screamed running towards her.

Zoey dodged Meadow at the last minute as she charged down the hallway in a hysterical fit. Although Zoey wasn't a mean person, she was glad that Meadow was upset about something. Meadow deserved everything that came her way after she treated everyone so badly.

Meadow slammed her door shut, and then collapsed onto her bed in tears. She had Gonorrhea! Disgusting, nasty, Gonorrhea! The tears slid down her cheeks as she thought about how disgusting she felt.

Someone cleared their throat.

Meadow shot up, her eyes widened when she spotted the blonde staring back at her with a raised eyebrow. "Who the hell are you, and what the fck are you doing in my room."

The girl scoffed, "Are you having a bad day? We all have those, but yours must have been one screwed up disaster, and by the way don't talk to me just anyway, because you're stuck with me for the rest of the semester."

"Who the hell are you!" Meadow asked wiping the tears from her face.

The girl smiled, she brushed her blonde hair away from her blue eyes, "My name is Austin."

"Are you a freakin guy?" Meadow snapped.

"Are you a freakin bitch?" Austin snapped back.

Meadow gasped. "What!"

"My name is Austin Rose, and I can either be you're worst nightmare or you're best-friend, you make that call…what's your name again."

"I don't play games," Meadow screamed shooting up.

Austin's lips curled into a smile, "Neither do I, that's why I suggest you back off."

Meadow crossed her arms, "I would kick your ass but I'm not in the mood."

"I see, so what's up, did some dumb ditzy blonde steal your boyfriend?"

Meadow sat down. She hated this Austin bitch! "Yeah,"

"What's her name?" Austin asked.

"Zoey,"

Austin groaned, "Eww, I have been at this school for two days and all I have heard about is that girl. Like I went to this candlelight vigil the other night, and this really hot guy was reading some sappy poem to this Zoey girl…and when I tried to look for her in the crowd, I saw that guy go over to this girl who was snuggled up to some other guy. Is he dating her?"

"That really hot boy was my boyfriend until she stole him from me."

Austin gasped, "Are you going to get him back."

Meadow wiped at her tears, "Duh,"

"Do you need help?" Austin asked sitting down on the edge of her bed.

"You want to help me, after I screamed at you and called you a bitch?"

Austin laughed, "I'm not going to help you unless you help me."

Meadow flipped her hair off of her shoulder, "What do you want from me?"

"I like this guy," Austin crossed her long legs and then clasped her hands over them. "I transferred from this other school in Santa Monica, and anyways I saw this guy playing soccer against my school one day, and I want him."

"What's his name,"

"His last name is Reese," Austin smiled.

"Logan Reese?" Meadow asked closing her purse as she looked down and realized her Gonorrhea medicine was showing.

"Yeah!" Austin exclaimed.

"I used to like him, but he has a girlfriend, and I can't focus on breaking up two couples at once when all I want is Sawyer,"

"You're guy's name is Sawyer?"

Meadow nodded, "That's the one that Ms. Perfect stole from me."

Austin stood up and walked over to Meadow, "Let the games begin, This year we're going to shake up PCA together, after all every bad girl needs a sidekick."

Meadow reluctantly shook Austin's hand. "So you're going to help me steal Sawyer."

Austin nodded, "And I want Logan, Yay, I thought this year would suck, but I have a feeling that we are going to have the best senior year ever, while Zoey…and what's Logan's girlfriend's name, has the worst last year of High school ever!"

Meadow smiled, "You just better not betray me beyotch,"

"As long as you don't, because I have no problem taking you down with those other girls."

Meadow looked away.

"So why were you crying really?"

Meadow bit her lip. She just met Austin, there was no way she could tell her about the gross STD. "Personal reasons, I'm just going to leave it at that."

Zoey returned seconds later, She had showered and everything.

Chase looked back at her uncomfortably. "Do you want me to get out?"

Zoey shook her head, "No, I'll just get dressed in the closet, how is your leg?"

Chase looked down at his purple bruise, "Better I guess,"

"I think it needs my magic touch, move the towel for a second,"

Chase slowly moved the towel with ice.

Zoey kissed the palm of her hand, and then affectionately patted Chase's leg. "Is that better?"

Chase nodded, "Yeah,"

"I'm going to get dressed okay," Zoey whispered.

"Um Zoey…" Chase said nervously.

Zoey paused, "Yeah?"

"I think my leg could use one more kiss." He stuttered.

"Oh okay," Zoey kissed her palm once again.

Chase removed the towel once again as he stared at Zoey's angelic face. She placed her hand against his bruise and then patted it softly.

"We're so crazy," She laughed.

"Anything to make you smile," Chase replied looking back down.

Zoey ran her hands over Chase's short hair, and then turned around to head into the closet. A couple minutes later she stepped out with a beautiful turquoise dress, that was strapless. "I couldn't zip up the back, can you get it?"

"Yeah," Chase slowly stood up and then walked over to Zoey. He was so nervous. He felt his usual eye twitch coming on, whenever Zoey made him extremely tense. As he walked over to her, his foot got caught in one of her high heel shoes. Chase fell forward.

"Ahh!"

Zoey turned around and caught him, they both crashed to the floor. His head fell in the lap of her poofy dress, and he looked up at her shyly.

"What's wrong with your eye?"

"I put my contacts in wrong." Chase lied.

"But you don't wear contacts," Zoey said softly.

Chase blushed, "I…I'm nervous,"

"Why?"

"Because you make me nervous, you always have Zoey."

"I shouldn't make you nervous, it's just me."

Chase looked away from Zoey's warm eyes. "I…I should get up."

"Wait." Zoey traced Chase's cheek with her hand. "You make me nervous too."

"What?"

Zoey leaned forward, her mouth was now only centimeters from Chase's. "I like you so much, and I constantly find myself thinking about you…actually that's an understatement I think about you all the time…"

"But what about Sawyer,"

"I think about him too…but I kiss Sawyer everyday, and I never really get to kiss…"

Before she could say anything else, Chase sat up and pressed his lips against Zoey's…completely taking her breath away.

(Hey everyone! As promised I will answer questions this chapter. Big thanks to everyone that reviewed last chapter..Kristen, Carlita, Mrs. Logan Reese, The Tears on My Cheeks, Classic Rock n' Roll Fan, Rica aka hopefully, Zxxbsmsgirl3148, Midnight Princess15, hersheys-kisses, evilangel14, ludaverse, and Mellerties, you'll rock!)

A/N: I will include everyone next chapter…and I got some new ideas for this stories…new plot twists and everything…but I guess I should answer some questions first…so I will probably get to Nicole's "forgotten brother" Noah first. New Triangles I thought up…but may change… Zoey/Chase/Sawyer/Meadow…I'm going to keep this quadrangle the same…Jordan/Cassidy/Nicole, Dana/Logan/Austin, and Skyler/ Michael/ Dakota…and as for Jack and Quinn, it will stay just them…I am ready to have some fun with these triangles! Okay, I'll answer some questions.

Classic Rock n' Roll Fan- I might not be finished with this one for a while, but hey I gave you another character to hate, now we have to think of a name for Austin, just when you thought Meadow was the worst I bring in someone possibly meaner…and if u want to use Austin, (because she will be mean), you can use her too.

Rica- I'm so sorry about your mom and brother, that's really sad. Much love.

Zxxbsmsgirl3148- I can't tell you Cassidy's story yet…lol, but I will eventually, but this story has a way to go, before I can give away all the secrets.