Hey guys! Since I got about 50 views on it, and a review (Thanks Guest, whoever you are), I decided to start writing the next one and finished it... and posted it... the same day... Anyway, I looked at the last chapter and it was really short. So, hopefully, this one will be somewhat longer!

Mike opened the door for Zoey to leave and yelled, "Goodbye!" to his mom, who was in the other room looking at some magazines. Mike closed the door behind him and locked it, just in case. He was always worried about other's safety more than his own a lot of the time.

Zoey waited on the sidewalk for him, an orange back pack with pink floral patterns was on her back. Everything to her seemed like a dream come true. She had amazing friends now, not a whole bunch of jerks, or jocks they were the same thing to her, crowding around like it use to feel like all the time. And an amazing, most oddball boyfriend too.

Mike jogged through his yard, a plain dark blue backpack on his back, to Zoey and they started walking. Zoey turned to see him grinning like a fool. In her mind flashed the devious smirk that she secretly admired. She shook it away from her head.

"You all right?" Mike's brow creased in worry.

"Hmm?" Zoey turned her head to him. "Oh yeah! Just thinking about that... math test we have today!" Her smile looked too forced to Mike.

He nodded his head anyway and looked forward. They walked in a comfortable silence for a few minutes.

Zoey looked over at Mike, she wanted to strike up a conversation with him, so he wouldn't think too much into what she was worried about. As Zoey opened her mouth to speak, Mike's face contorted into, what looked like from Zoey's point of view, surprise.

There was a ripping sound coming from him and then, he slicked back his hair with his hand and a look of confidence appeared on his face. Zoey realized his shirt must have been pulled off or caught on something, but she didn't really need to look to know, it was obviously Vito there beside her now.

"Yo, Vito!" She heard the so-called "Delinquent" call from the street behind them. "Wanna hang with us today? We're ditching."

When she turned around, Lightning was there holding turquoise fabric that was previously Mike's shirt. On the road there was a rusty-red pickup truck with Scott at the wheel. In the bed of the truck was Duncan (The Delinquent), Geoff, Bridgette, and Anne Maria. Zoey narrowed her eyes at the girl with a can of hairspray in her hand.

It's not like she didn't like Anne Maria, she did... sort of. But, during Total Drama Revenge of the Island, it made her pretty mad that she would constantly flirt and make out with Mike. Well, it was Vito... but it was also still the same body!

"Sounds good to me! Anne Maria, baby!" She heard Vito say beside her.

The Jersey Shore waved at him. "Hey, Vito, baby!"

Zoey rolled her eyes at them. What was the point of skipping school for no reason and getting bad grades? Didn't they want a good future?

Zoey grabbed Vito's hair, knowing it was his sensitive spot and would stop him from moving, when she noticed him starting to walk over there.

"Hey-Hey-Hey!" The alternate personality cried out to her. "Watch the hair! What's your deal, Ginger?"

"Vito, come on. Mike wouldn't want to skip school. Skip school when you get your own body." Still holding his hair, Zoey rummaged through her bag to find an extra shirt for Mike. Once she did, she forced it over his head.

The group in the trunk grumbled about Zoey being no fun, but a lot harsher about it. She stared at him until she heard the deep gasp she was looking for and smiled in content.

"Aw, Redhead takes the fun out of Lightning's Party." Lightning tossed the tattered shirt on the ground and swung himself up into the bed of the truck. "Later, Losers!"

Mike just stood there, his back slightly bent, though not like Chester's. Mike was confused of what happened. Zoey explained everything to him when they started walking again with happiness. The smirk she had thought about forgotten.

So I don't know if that was any longer, but hopefully it was! OK! For the next chapter I need a last name for Zoey! Nothing that starts with an A or Z, so anything from B-Y, and try to come up with something more original than "Jones" or "Hart." Thanks to all those who do submit a last name.

In the middle of me writing this I got a review from FreakyFanGirl. There were some numbers after her name I think, but I'm too lazy to find out and write them down. I just have to say thank you! And in response to your number One part of your comment. I actually sat down at my computer thinking, "OK I'm going to write a Zal fanfiction." And I had no idea what to write. So Well-thought out... not so much for the first chapter. XD But I have planned the next few chapter of ALL the personalities including He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named-Yet.

Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed/will review. It's really important to me. I hope you liked this chapter too!