A/n: Bonjour! Sorry that I haven't updated, in almost a year….

I just recently started my GCSE's (exams, if you don't know what that is cause your in some other country.) and so, I'm just a tiny bit stressed out. I have 5 or 6 exams this summer, and I'm freaking out, a little. So I took a break from writing.

But I'm back!

But also, I'm not really sure when I'll update. Probably in the summer. I'm just saying that you shouldn't keep, waiting for me to update every few months; cause knowing myself, I'll probably update again some time next year. But sorry, for making everyone wait for so long. Sorry.

Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101.

Some characters maybe OOC. Just a warning.

…..

"Quinn!" a voice shouted.

"Yeah Mark?"

Quinn turned around to see her "Boyfriend", rush towards her. She grimaced when she saw sweat glisten his forehead, like rain drops.

"Qu-qu-qu"

"Take a deeeeep breath Mark." Quinn sneered, rolling her eyes when he did; like an obedient puppy.

"Do you- you wanna…wanna" Mark continued to puff and pant.

Quinn snapped a little, "Mark I love you," she grimaced at that. Mark didn't notice, " but, baby, I need to go Psychology before the bell. So can you hurry up please…?"

Mark nodded at her words. Finally taking a deeeeep, needed breath , he shuttered out " Do you want to go to sushi rox tonight?"

…..

Quinn didn't predict this.

Not at all.

But the twin brown and grey eyes, kept twinkling back at her.

And the only words she can possibly form would be-

"Oh shit."

"Nice to see you too, Pensky." Mackenzie Blue muttered. Lucas, who was sitting on Zoey's bed, laughed.

"Why are you here?" Quinn stated, looking between the two boys, fidgeting with her hair. She took deep breaths and battered herself, for acting like Mark, hours after talking to her.

The boy's eyes grew serious and stared back at her. Lucas spoke. "Hayden's gone."

"What do you mean your cousin is "gone"?"

"Don't play stupid Quinn, you're smarter than that." Mackenzie spoke, voice like velvet.

Quinn bit her lip, "Is he…?"

"After you? Yeah." The twins spoke in unison.

"Dear God!" Quinn moaned, and dropped onto the bed next to Lucas, "What do I do?"

"You balls up, and face him." Lucas suggested. He sighed, "I'm sorry Q, but there isn't anything we can do. We're just gonna pray that he's sane when he comes to talk to you."

"Speaking of that… have you told anyone about… well us?" Mackenzie questioned, eye brows rose.

"If you mean by all you guys, then yeah. This guy called Chase. He's like you two, to me."

"Aww" they both mocked. Quinn scowled, "How are you guys here anyways?"

Lucas smiled; mischief clear in bright big brown eyes, "We've got connections."

Mackenzie rolled his dark grey eyes at his brother; "what he means, is that we forced ma to enroll us here."

Quinn rose a brow, "Melissa allowed you here? Melissa who is batshit crazy? Your mom Melissa?"

"We told dad to crush some pills into her coffee before we asked her." Lucas explained, laying onto the bed. Quinn followed suit. "Well, that explains everything."

….

"QUINN! I need help with the-"

Lola paused, wide eyed, as she stood in front of her door way admiring the scene in front of her.

Quinn was, lying on the floor; sound asleep with an oversized dark blue top on. A boy, who looked a year older than them, had his head on her chest snoring softly; dark hair draping his closed eyes.

And finally, a boy, same age as the other guy, was sitting on the desk chair shirtless. Grey eyes stared back at her.

Lola was speechless.

The mixed race boy turned his back to her once again; "Be more quieter, asshole, or you'll wake 'em"

Lola ignored the curse. "Who the hell are you?" she whispered, attempting to locate herself to Zoey's bed.

"Quinn's honorary Bro." The grey eyed boy muttered back. He turned to her, "You?"

"Her roommate" Lola stated, "And friend."

Mackenzie snorted, "You didn't provide me a name, sweetheart" he drawled tone sarcastic. Lola scowled at him, "Neither did you."

He laughed, "Touché. Mackenzie. And the boy on sleeping on Quinn's boobs? Lucas."

"Lola" Lola mumbled, directing her gaze at the "Lucas".

At that moment, Quinn shifted, which in turn made Lucas stir.

Mackenzie scowled, looking at them, "if they wake up again, I might just kill 'em."

"Why?"

"'cause they're annoying. 'Specially when they're together. They think is fun, ruining a man's peace and quiet. Part of me, is glad that the boy and I is separated from Quinn most of the time."

"And the other part…?"

"Misses her"

Mackenzie shook his head, "I need ta get out of here." He muttered. He looked back at Lola, "I know Q, over there has someone who let's say "Knows" 'bout me and Luke. Can you take me to him?"

Lola rose her eye brows, "Depends on who."

Mackenzie smirked; the sight of it alone brought shivers down her spine, "Chase Matthews."

Lola didn't question, why Mackenzie and Lucas knew Chase but not her, and instead left the dorm, and waited for Mackenzie to join her outside.

Walking through campus, with a hot mixed-race guy was annoying.

All around people kept whispering "Who's that hot African-American guy with Martinez and why is he shirtless" or "Are they together" and most commonly "I'm gonna chat him up, when I see him alone."

Lola scowl deepened, when those, Puta's, started waving at him. And he bloody waved back.

Mackenzie smirked.

'Jealousy is amusing', he thought.

…

Chase knew immediately who he was, once he opened the door.

Mackenzie turned to Lola, "Thanks, you're not needed anymore." He gave her a pat on the head, and headed inside Matthews dorm; smirking when he heard her curse at him in Spanish.

Matthews closed the door and locked it' Mackenzie took satisfaction on the fact that they were alone.

"You're Mackenzie." Chase stated.

" Nice to point at the obvious, my friend." The 17 year old said. He sat on the lone bed.

Chase snapped out of his shock, " Why are you here?"

"We came to warn Pensky."

"WE?"

"Calm your titties, Matthews. We, as in me and Lucas."

"Your twin?"

"Nah, my plane."

Chase scowled, "Sorry for me being concerned for my friend." He flopped onto the bean bag, and glared up and the guy.

Mackenzie soften, "Yeah… thanks for that. You know, being there for her. I mean, me and you, don't know each other, personally. But she told I and Luke what you've been doing in the past week she's told you. Helping her hide phone calls from the others, sporting her when she gets, messages from Hayden… you've been a good friend. And we, all of us not including Hayden, thank you for that. We… appreciate it."

Chase looked at him, "You're not as sarcastic as I thought you would be."

"Yeah cause, I'm too tired to say anything witty. Don't worry ; imam think of something later, by the way… do you have a shirt I can borrow? Quinn's fucking taken mine."

Chase laughed, "Why?"

Mackenzie snarled at the memory, and shook his head at Matthews, "Trust me, you don't wanna fucking know."

…..

"You're so in love with her."

"I love the fact that you that you point that out every time we're hanging out."

Zoey grinned, "But it's true though. The great Logan Reese has a heart. Who knew?"

"I don't like your sarcasm, Brooks."

Zoey laughed, "So what are you gonna do?"

"Huh?"

She rolled her eyes, "That's why you called me here, to 'talk'"

"You're smarter than you look."

"Thanks… and you're dumber than you look."

Logan sneered at her, " Are you gonna help me or make fun of me?"

The blonde giggled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. So what do you need help with."

"I need a plan to steal Quinn back from Del Figallo."

"Wow, you need a plan to steal Pensky back from a dull guy. How pathetic are you?"

"Just help me."

"What's in it for me?"

"joy that you're two best friend can finally be together?"

"See yah Logan."

"Wait- how about 300 dollars?"

Zoey smiled, "What do I have to do?"

…

Mark couldn't believe his eyes. No really. He had to blink a couple of times before he understood this image in front of him.

He was worried earlier, when Quinn missed their date and didn't answer his calls.

Now he knew why.

He couldn't stop thinking that she was beautiful, with hair on her face, deep breaths in and out.

What ruined the image, was a mixed race guy, lying on her chest, liked he owned it.

He knew Quinn will never cheat on him, but it didn't stop the surge of jealousy, of the man draped on top of his girlfriend like that.

This was even worse than Quinn leaving him for Logan. At least then, he never caught them in a comprise position like this.

'No matter,' Mark thought, 'I'll deal with this.'

He smirked a little.

What's the point of having a dull and boring persona if you can't hide your true self in it?

….

a/n: Yes I know todays not Monday I'm sorry.

Let's just say I got into a little trouble and ended up with a lot USB….*sobs* it's lucky that I saved this on my laptop right? *cries* all my work gone!

But yeah.