A/N: Hey! two chapters in one day!? :O well, let's say this is to make up for the fact that this one's too short, and the last two were kind of short too. ;P so...World's shortest chapter… but I like the twist of it. ;P enjoy!
"Why do they call it a spring roll?" Michael asked no one in particular, staring at the spring roll on his plate.
"I don't know. Maybe the guy who invented it's name was spring?" Chase replied, pretending to think hard on it. Michael threw a piece of sushi at him.
"It's probably because the vegetables they use in it are found mostly around spring time." Quinn answered, examining her own spring roll. Zoey, Lola, and Michael nodded.
"I still like my idea." Chase smiled. The five ate quietly, each of their minds on different things, mostly centering around Logan and Dakoda.
"Hey, I think I'm going to head back to the room. I really need a nap, after waking up so early this morning." Lola yawned. Everyone else shrugged.
"Do you want me to come with you?" Zoey asked, still eating.
"Nah, I'm a big girl, I can make it there on my own." Lola smiled.
"See you guys later." She waved over her shoulder, before heading back to the dorms. She stopped, seeing Dakoda and Logan heading that way. Lola couldn't hear what they were saying, but Dakoda obviously just said something majorly embarrassing to Logan… She couldn't help herself; Lola crouched down behind the bushes and got as close as she could.
"You know how horrible it would be if people started to think I was-" Lola scrunched her eyebrows, as Logan looked around nervously.
"You know…" Lola rolled her eyes. Was she going to hear something mind-bendingly juicy on Logan, or not!?
"gay?" Logan whispered. Lola's jaw dropped. Did that really just…? Did Logan say…? What?! He couldn't be…
Lola watched Dakoda snort.
"Please, what's the worst that could happen?" Lola could basically feel the heat of Logan's glare from there. She really shouldn't be hearing this… but she couldn't leave yet.
"Oh, I don't know, how about them hating me? Thinking I'm disgusting? How about Chase never talking to me again? Or-" Logan stopped talking suddenly. Lola was confused. What was so bad about what he just said? It was perfectly reasonable to want to hide it.
"No, I didn't mean..! All I was saying is that… you know! He's a friend! I just…" and it clicked for Lola. Logan… Logan was in love with Chase.
A/N: So how was that for a cliffy, eh? Oh, and, ok, I just had to point this out: when people use the fraise (like Lola did in this chapter) to have something 'juicy' on someone…. How can that NOT sound sexual? Ok, anyways, next chapter will hopefully be installed soon, so in the meantime...please review!
