Sorry for not updating sooner guys. I got a new computer and I'm still not completely sure how to use all the new Vista stuff. (Which is more than a little weird considering I've been using Vista since before it was released since my best friend's dad works for Microsoft.) Also, I had a major research report due today. Hopefully I'll update again soon...ish...I'm making no promises though, considering the end of school, the advent of finals, is drawing nearer. So review me. I'll try to update ASAP. Thanks to my nobal, loyal readers. I love you all.
- Jesusfreak991
CHASE'S P.O.V.
It didn't take very long for me to figure out that getting Quinn to ditch her Psychology class would be a lot harder than getting Logan to. Logan ditches all the time. But Quinn? Unless she's unconscious or something, she goes to class. She'd probably go to class even if she had to break out of jail to get there. Heck, she'd probably get herself arrested for knowing too much in the first place.
I don't know how I ended up being the one to talk her into ditching anyway! Lola or Zoey should have done it. A) They're girls. I'm sure they could come up with some kind of evil plan. B) This whole thing was Lola's idea in the first place. I was just one of Lola's victims. They could have, at the very least, helped me. I had to make up the whole thing on my own. And they all know how my brain works! Not at all…until after whatever it is I have to think about.
I paced back and forth through the lounge in the girls dorm, waiting for Quinn to come down from her room. I hope I hadn't missed her. That would really suck. I think Zoey would probably harm me if that happened.
"Chase?" I jumped, turning around to face the voice. Quinn was staring at me, looking confused.
"Quinn?" I tried to look surprised. "What are you doing here?"
"I…live in this dorm?" Quinn laughed. "I stopped by to get my Psychology book."
"Right! Psychology this period!" I threw up my hands in what I hoped looked like a nonchalant gesture. "Who knew?"
"Umm…" Quinn smiled awkwardly. "Well, I should go. Bye Chase." She started to walk away.
"Wait!" I called without thinking. I couldn't let her get away. I needed to think of something as quickly as possibly. "I need…your help! With…a surprise."
"A surprise?" Quinn raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah. A surprise. For Zoey!" I thought fast. "I need to…give her her surprise before the end of this period. And I need your help!" I spoke quickly.
"What's the surprise?" Quinn asked.
Shoot. I should have figured she'd ask that.
"I can't tell you," I blurted. "Then it won't be a surprise."
"Why do you need m-"
"Because of your…laser!" I invented wildly. "Yeah. Your laser."
"Why…?" Quinn looked at me suspiciously.
"I want to…" Crap. I don't know what to say! "…engrave Zoey's initials onto a locket I got her." That's not too bad. Maybe she'll believe it.
"How cute!" Quinn squealed. "But why not get it done professionally?"
"I'm…broke?" I suggested.
"Right…" Quinn and I stared at each other for a few awkward seconds. "Why don't you show me the locket?"
"The locket! It's…in my dorm room," I said. I did have a locket there, come to think of it. And it is for Zoey…although, it's already hers…It's not my fault that the girl isn't careful about where she leaves her jewelry!
"Go get it. Bring it to me after class," Quinn smiled again.
"No! I need it before then," I rushed. "Because…I just do." Quinn's eyebrows raised even further.
"Whatever. I'll just skip Psych today. Go get the locket. I'll be right here."
"Thanks Quinn," I grinned. "Be right back."
I turned around and ran straight into a wall. It looked like it was going to be one of those days.
