AN: Not only am I going to include the old characters, but I'm adding people. Like my Out-Feild Buddy from softball Tierney. She's so black, she's white. ;D LMAO. I love her a lot. [Nohomo] I might be branching into Rose and Emmett from Twilight because I think that their story wasn't told very well, and I was more interested in Emmett and Rosaile then Edward and Bella. I'm so tired of them.

I'd personally rather read dialoge then all of the stuff in the middle, so my story's probably going to have more of that then anything else. If you've got a problem with that, I'm sorry. And, by the way. I suck at certain Character's personalities. I'm not nice enought to be some of them.

Disclamer: I don't own anything but the plot.

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Dana groaned in frustration as she threw yet another dress onto her bed in frustration. Chase had told her to look extra special tonight, but he didn't specify where exactly it was that they'd be going out tonight to celebrate their one month anniversary. She held up an old favorite. A simple black dress with a slanted bottom that was pretty short and it was strapless.

'This was Logan's favorite...' Dana's concious whispered. Dana closed her eyes and threw the dress into the piles with disgust.

'Logan doesn't exist anymore. He's gone. It's over.' She told herself. She picked up the next dress. A some what short purple dress with straps that tied around the neck. 'This'll do. Chase is easy to please.'

As soon as she changed, and was in her closet looking for her favorite purple and white sandles, her roommate Tierney walked in. Tierney was 16 years old, just like Dana. She was wearing an Escape The Fate shirt, with a skull and a Top had for the graphic, and gray skinny jeans. Tierney took of her bandana that was hiding her 'afro-tastic'hair from the world. Tierney was definetly one of the whitest black people Dana had ever met in her intire life. Tierney threw her iTouch onto the bed, before kicking off her converse and jumping after it.

"Who're you getting all dolled up for?" Tierney asked turning over on her back, so she could watch Dana get ready.

"Who do you think? Chase. Duh." She said pulling out her sandles, creating an avalanche of boxes she still didn't unpack from her first day of school. Another groan.

"Ohhhh. Mr. I'm-Just-Cute-Enough-To-Punch? He really is to adorable. I feel the need to punch him when he brings you flowers before every date." Tierney said. She shot a glance at the last bouquet of purple and yellow tulips he had brought her last time, that were starting to wilt. Dana's eyes widened.

"Thank you for reminding me to throw those away, could you do it-..."

"Already on it." Tierney said. By the time Dana got to the middle of her sentence, Tierney had already rolled her eyes and got the flowers in her hand.

"You really need to stop thinking about what I'm about to ask you to do, before I ask." Dana said going over to her desk to fix her make-up.

"... I only wish I could know what you mean everytime something comes out of your mouth. Sometimes it's just confusing babble. Make sense once in a while, will ya?" Tierney said hiding the flowers in the closet. She placed them on top of the restacked pile of boxes.

She admired the work Dana did on the stack, it was held up by a very heavy coat that was hanging on 3 coat hangers. Tierney noticed that there was a picture coming out of the top of a box. She curiously took it out and examined it. She saw Dana, and it looked like she was about 12 or 13, standing with a kid with curly hair and it looked like it was taken at a school dance.

"Hey Dana... What's this a picture of?" She asked handing it to her.

Dana looked at it quickly, "Oh... that was a dance in 8th grade..."

"Who's the hotty?" Tierney asked, sending a wink in her direction with a big grin on her face.

"That'd be Logan." Dana said. There was something in her voice that Tierney didn't get.

"That kid you were dating? Didn't you break up with him?"

"Yeah..."

Before Tierney could go on with her questioning, there was a knock on the door. Dana put on a small smile, and looked at the clock. 8:01PM. This was his attempt at being late. She walked over at the door and opened it. Chase was standing there in a very nice collard t-shirt and jeans. The classic Chase look.

"I tried to be late, but it's hard when I want to see you so much." Chase apologized quickly with his lopsided grin on his face. Tierney made a fake gaging noise and acted like she was throwing up. Dana shot a glare at her, and Tierney quickly shook it off and smiled back innocently. "Hi Tierney."

"Hey there, lover boy. What? No flowers?" Tierney said crossing her arms with a raised eye brow.

"Not tonight. I'd think you'd be getting tired of flowers." Chase said looking at Dana with a somewhat paniced expression on it.

"No, it's totally fine. That's just Tierney being Tierney." Dana said. Chase relaxed.

"Are you ready? You look great." Chase said looking her up and down. Dana felt a flush creep up onto her cheeks. He offered his arm to her.

"Yeah, let's go." Dana said taking his arm.

"Have her back by 11 or you're dead." She said with a warning look.

"Thanks mom." Dana said scarcastically as they exited the room and started down the hallway. Tierney shut the door and grabbed the picture off of Dana's bed.

'Logan, huh?... Hmm...' Tierney thought tapping the photo on her chin before logging onto the computer....

PCA- 7:28AM.

"Ugh. Where is he?" Quinn wondered out loud. She tapped her pen on her Science binder while shaking her leg up and down against the floor. Her eyes were shooting from the clock to the door, and back to the clock. Logan had exactly 2 minutes to get into his first hour, and sit next to her or he would be marked absent. "Michael, where's Logan?"

Michael had just entered the room and he was almost to his seat when she asked, "I don't know. He wasn't in the room when I woke up today. Then again he hasn't been the last couple days, but normally when that happens he's already here before all of us."

"So you've got no idea where he is...?" Quinn said getting worried. Lola sensed this and turned around fully in her chair to look at Quinn.

"Don't worry Quinn, he'll be here. It's not like he'd miss a class without telling you." Lola said trying to comfort her. Zoey didn't have this class with them, but she saw that James was texting away on his Sidekick and Lola assumed that it was from Zoey. They almost disgusted Lola with all of their 'new couple' shenanigans.

Logan and Quinn came out to the group a few weeks after they got together because Michael and Lola walked in on them making out in the boy's room one night after a movie.

'I bet THEY skipped the new couple shenanigans... hahah. Shenanigans.' Lola thought smiling to herself.

"HELLO? Lola!" Quinn yelled in aggrivation. She watched Lola smile and day dream when she was trying to talk to Lola.

Lola snapped out of it instantly, "What? I'm listening."

"Really? Then what did I just say?"

"You said, 'HELLO? Lola!' almost exactly like that, but I can never get your high pitched 'hello' right." Lola said thinking about it in her head.

"No no no. Before that." Quinn said with a sigh.

"Oh... You said.. Uh... Logan's been acting weird ever since a few days ago?" Lola guessed, cringing just in case Quinn decided to use her lazer watch on her for the millionth time since she fixed it after Lola accidently threw it in the fish tank after being zapped the second time.

"... Okay, so maybe I was wrong. You were paying attention."

"Yayness." Lola said smiling while Mr. Marcom came into the classroom.

'Where are you, Logan?' Quinn thought as Mr. Marcom started his lesson...

7:45AM.

"How many bags do you have packed?" Logan asked Zoey as she walked out of the front gates of PCA. He only had one suitcase and a backpack that looked stuffed to the max.

Zoey on the other hand, had 3 travel bags, and one carry on oversized purse. "Well you never told me how long we were going to be staying in Paris."

"Shush! God. Do you want everyone to know where we're going? I told Dean Rivers that there was a family emergency with my Uncle Arthur that your family was friends with so we both had to leave. Stick to that Alibi, okay?" Logan scolded. He was already frustrated. If Zoey wasn't so nosey when it came to when Chase called, Logan could have gotten out of here scott free. Zoey poped in when Logan was almost finished packing up his luggage, and of course just like every other time before, she walked right in, without giving Logan time to hide all of his stuff. After a few minutes of threatening, she finally got it out of him. Zoey found out that Logan was going to Paris, to go see Dana. She wanted to tag along to go see Chase.

Logan wanted to tell Zoey what was going on with Chase and Dana, but something told him that it'd be better to wait. He really didn't feel like going on a 18 hour flight to another City, another Country, another Continent, with her being upset that Chase had finally moved on. I mean it really wouldn't make much sense, seeing how Zoey has James now. It's just a headache that Logan didn't really want to deal with yet.

When the driver pulled up, it finally hit Logan. He was going all the way to Europe. To chase a girl. What if he just wasted all this time on her... and she doesn't care?...

8:30PM- Paris, France.

"Will you please tell me where we're going?" Dana said. Her frustration growing. Chase was dragging her down a random street in Paris, and all he would tell her is that they couldn't be late. Infact, he was repeating that over and over again. Those shoes may have been Dana's favorite pair, but they definetly weren't the most comfortable ones to run in.

Chase suddenly stopped, and Dana quietly thanked God because her shoe was on the verge of falling off. She bent down to fix it.

"Here we are." Chase said. You could hear the smile in his voice. Dana fixed her shoe completely, and adjusted the other one before standing up and smoothing her dress out. She looked up and they were across the street from the Kiosques Théâtre. Dana was amazed by the crowd that had formed, and when she looked up at what was playing tonight, her jaw dropped.

"I hope that's a good jaw drop." Chase said taking her hand and squeezing it gentely.

"Of course it is! Chase, this is my favorite musical of all time! How did you-?"

"I remember you telling me that you've always loved the music, and how you know every song by heart. You tried to force me to read it in PCA, I politely refused." Chase said.

'Spring Awakening: A New Musical' was plastered all over the front of the theater. It was opening night as the sign read. Dana smiled a mile wide and turned to Chase.

"I can't believe you actually would remember something like this..." Dana said looking at him while she bit her lip.

Chase smiled down at her, "I thought you'd like it."

Dana pulled him into a hug, and he gently lifter her up to her tip-toes as she hugged him tighter. She moved her head back to look at him, "Thank you. Seriously. This is amazing."

"An amazing show, for an amazing girl." Dana smiled and gently kissed him.

Chase put her back down on her feet and took her hand. "Let's go, we get to skip the line."

"After you." She said letting Chase go back to leading as they crossed the street...

9:56AM- On A Flight To Paris.

Zoey and Logan were riding in first class. Logan had to pay for a whole other ticket to get Zoey on the flight, but if it ment keeping Quinn out of this, Logan was planning to do whatever it took to keep Zoey's mouth shut for once. Her track record wasn't that great in his mind. If it wasn't for Zoey and Chase, he'd still have Dana.

"Does Quinn know you're going to see Dana?" Zoey asked after a half an hour of silence from Logan.

"No."

"Oh... Why didn't you tell her?" She persisted.

'Why don't you shut up?' Logan thought, "I didn't think of it."

"Really? Why not? I'd think she'd want to know. Seeing as how Dana's your ex." Zoey said.

"Did you tell James that you're going to see Chase?" Zoey was silent. "Didn't think so."

"James knows that Chase is my best friend."

"Does James know Chase is in love with you?" 'Or was in this case...'

"Why would he need to know that?" Zoey asked. She put her iPod away, thinking that she was finally getting into a conversation, no matter how uncomfortable it was for him.

"Answer the question. Did you tell him?"

"No... I guess we're even then." Zoey said becoming quiet. Logan felt a pang of regret in his stomach. Zoey stared out the window at the clouds below.

"I'm sorry..." Logan said. Zoey's head shot to look at him, her eyes were wide with shock.

"Did you... just apologize?" She asked, letting her jaw stay on the floor. Logan smirked and stifled a laugh.

"Yeah, it's a rare occasion, but it's known to happen." Logan said. Zoey smiled slightly.

"So... Why're we going to Paris. Just to see Dana can't be the real reason. There's more behind it, isn't there?" Zoey said smirking to herself.

"Maybe. What's it to you?" Logan said focusing on the chair in front of him. Eye contact might be bad right now, he didn't know how well Zoey could read people. Logan wasn't that hard to figure out, but he tried his best to keep his mask on in front of everyone. Except Dana...

"This would be a little irrational if it was just to see her because it's been a year or two since the last time. I mean, you ditched school, and if I get in trouble, kidnapped me in the process and paid extra for another first class ticket. Which I'm greatful for by the way."

"Maybe there is more to it, but no offence, your track record with my secrets isn't so great." Logan said turning just his head to look at her, while she moved so her back was leaning against the window and her legs were in the seat indian style. She looked like she was just called a mutant or someone thought she was a guy.

"Some taken. How do you figure that?" Zoey asked. She was completely in shock at this. There was no way in hell she wasn't good at keeping secrets. She's kept millions.

"Does telling Dana that I was still flirting with other girls ring any bells?" Except that one. Zoey looked down and played with her hands that were in her lap. "That's what I thought."

Silence....

"I never ment to tell her... I just felt bad." Zoey said with the guilt tripping on her voice.

"Oh well. It's all going to be fixed soon. Don't worry." Logan said as the in flight movie started. Logan took his headphones off the side of the chair.

"How're you going to fix that? You cheated on Dana. You're going to be lucky if she doesn't kick the crap out of you." Zoey asked. She was obviously confused. She was trying to put the peices together in her head as to what the real reason for this trip was.

"Luck? I've got God given Talent when it comes to girls." Logan said, letting his ego fill up the plane so there was barely any space to move. He put the headphones on so he could focus on the movie, while Zoey was trying to talk to him.

Zoey gave up and turned around to sit right in her seat. She finally put the peices to the puzzle together.... Logan was going to get Dana back. 'This is going to be veryyyy interesting...'

10:15PM- Paris, France.

"There's a moment you know, you're fucked. Not an inch more room, to self distruct." Dana and Chase sang 'Totally Fucked' together. Dana sang on key and with a pretty good voice, but Chase on the other hand couldn't hold a note. They held hands walking through the park after the show. Dana had her painful sandals in her other hand, swinging them along with the music in her head.

"So, what did you think?" Dana asked Chase. He dropped her hand and put his arm around her shoulders. He kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer as they walked.

"I thought it was amazing. Moritz was my favorite. I hate that he had such annoying parents." Chase said.

"Yeah? My favorite's Melchior. I love how his beliefs challanged everything the society thought was right. I'm not a fan of Wendla's mother though. She's the reason everything bad happened with Melchior and Wendla." She said.

Chase agreed. "What was your favorite song?"

"Those You've Known. Everytime I hear that song, I get tears in my eyes." Dana confessed.

"Aww. Is Dana Danger Cruz turing soft?" Chase said in mocked suprise. He held his hand up to his mouth and left his eyes wide.

"In your dreams, Matthews." Dana said rolling her eyes and lightly elbowing him in the stomach.

"No, not really. In my dreams you're normally just like this, only with a tad bit less clothing." Chase said with a wink. Dana gave him a full elbow into his side. Chase laughed.

"Is Chase To Nice Matthews turning into a pervert?" Dana said walking faster then him after sticking her tounge out at him. Chase caught up to her and grabbed her arm. He pulled her around and swiftly kissed her. Dana smiled into the kiss, as did Chase.

"I'm no pervert, I'm an 18 year old." Chase said letting her go.

"A perverted 18 year old." Dana stuck her tounge out again, "We should really be getting back. 11's the curfew."

"Then we better book it. It's already 10:30." Chase said....

4:45PM- PCA

"Has anyone seen Logan?" Quinn yelled in the common room.

"Forget Logan for a second, where's Zoey?" James said. Quinn glared at him and was getting ready to zap him, but Michael quickly pulled her back from him.

"Look, can't we all just calm down?" Michael asked, trying to be the voice of reason. Lola agreed.

"It's not like they'd run away together and go elope or something." Lola said.

Quinn and James looked at each other wide-eyed.

They both screamed...

11:16PM- Paris, France.

Dana walked in her door with a big smile on her face and dropped her shoes. Tierney was waiting up for her.

"I know that glow. Someone had a great time." Tierney said with a roll of her eyes.

"It was perfect." Dana breathed, taking a change of clothes into their in dorm bathroom.

"Well, before you start telling me all about it, you should know someone came by looking for you." Tierney said yelling, Dana left the door open and stepped to the side so Tierney couldn't see her, but they could keep the conversation running.

"Oh yeah, was it Mitchell again? That kid can't take a hint." Dana joked.

"No... It was Logan." Tierney heard Dana stop moving....

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AN: All these celebrity deaths are a conspiracy. I had to add my favorite Musical in here, Spring Awakening. Oh. My. God. I'm completely obsessed with that fucking musical. The music is Legendary. If you get a chance, do yourself a favor and look it up. You won't regret it. It pwnz High School Musical and Hairspray, trust me.