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Wallace dropped me of at home and I almost ran inside. Dad was in the kitchen, cooking.

"Hey sweetheart. How was the party?" Not sure what to answer…

"It was, nice…" I guess I could say that. "What are we eating?" I tried to change subject. Not willing to talk about it.

"Really? That's not what Wallace told me…" Thanks Wallace. Like if I hadn't enough problems already…

"Wallace should learn to shut his mouth. The party was nice." It was nice, till it happened. "I didn't want to go to that party anyway!"

"Why, just because you're … not alone anymore?" He knows how I thought about the word pregnant.

"Yes, and because I didn't want anyone to know it quiet yet!" And by anyone, I mean Logan.

"You do know you'll have to tell him about it at some point." At some point? I was thinking like when it's going to be like 18… Sounds quiet good for me.

"Yeah, well I wasn't expecting having to tell it quiet yet." Maybe I should hide in my bedroom for the rest of the year… ? Not sure that's something I could do.

"And why are you wet? Maybe you should go change before we eat?" Yes, that's a good idea. I headed towards my bedroom, took off my dress and putted on a sweatshirt and sweatpants.

"Someone thought it was a good idea to poor his glass over my dress." I told my dad when I came back into the kitchen.

"Veronica… Someone is here for you…" My dad said, and looking by the look on his face, I wasn't going to like it. I followed my dad's eyes towards the couch, just to see the one person I would have rather, never see again.

"Can we talk?" Logan said, looking so serious I knew what was coming. And of course, I had to put on those clothes? I walked outside of the apartment knowing he would follow me. If we are going to have this conversation, it might as well be far from my dad.

"What do you want Echols?" I asked not even trying to be nice. I wasn't in the mood.

"You know damn well why I'm here Veronica…" Of course I know why he's here.

"Do I?" I continued. I crossed my arms and look him right in the eyes. "I guess Parker isn't really happy about you leaving her birthday party that soon…" Okay, that was low.

"You really think I care about that right now?" Probably not… "So, is it …" Yours? What do you think? One moment on a plane and poof…. A bun in the oven. What was I thinking? I wasn't thinking at all!

"Of course not, it's from another guy I had sex with on a plane. You know me, wild girl…" He turned around and look away from me. Oh, so know he can't even look at me?

"Soo, that was nice. Had a great time… See you… never again? Great, bye…" I said and went back inside. "I'm going over to Wallace's place tonight…" I told my dad as I was walking towards my bedroom to grab my bag. When I got outside the apartment, Logan wasn't there anymore. But he's car still was. So as ran as fast as I could towards my own, started it and drove away.

Piz wasn't there and when Wallace saw me in front of his door, he could guess what had happened.

"Need a place to crash." I told him.

"You can have my bed… But just so you know, I talk in my sleep." He said. He offered me his bed, and took Piz's one. I was so damn tired when I got on it, that I fell asleep instantly.

I woke up because of the sunrays in my face. When I opened my eyes, I found a note on Wallace's door. He went to class and thought it would be better to leave me asleep. It's a good thing, enough emotions yesterday and rest can only be a good thing for me. I hadn't any classes today, so I would be free to do anything I want. First thing I thought of, was to go back home. But since my dad probably was at work, and Logan would search for me there, if he ever comes back to his senses, it's not a good thing. So I decided I would just go take a breakfast, somewhere on the campus and well, I'll see what to do after that. When I got changed, I had brought some spare clothes in my bag, I closed the door and went to find me some breakfast. I found myself a place, somewhere quiet and took a fruit salad. Wasn't feeling like eating anything actually this morning. I was almost done, when a brown haired, little guy, really, he was smaller than me, walked towards me.

"Are you Veronica? Veronica Mars…?" He asked me. My driver's license sure thinks I am. I putted up a finger to show him to wait a second and took my student cart out of my wallet.

"Apparently I am…" I told him as I showed him my cart.

"My name is Gary, Gary Miller, I've heard that you could help me…" Yes I can help. If I feel like it.

"I do help, but it's not free…" I tell him. Especially know that I could use the money. I heard somewhere that babies cost lots of money… "But tell me what's your problem first…"

"I'm pretty sure my boyfriend made a sex tape of us… And since I'm planning on dumping him, I want to make sure nobody ever sees it." Sex tapes? I'm pretty familiar with the problem. And about that, it reminds me I still have no idea who did that one about Piz and me. It's a good thing he reminded me of it…

"I take 400 dollars, but you only have to pay me if I get you the tape." I tell him simply. "Now sit, and tell me about your boyfriend." The more I know, the better it is.

"He's name is Fred Dawson. He has a room on the campus, not far away from here." Fred Dawson? Never heard of it.

"Can you give me his room number and the planning of his lessons?" I'm sure that will be enough. Doesn't need more than that to get a tape back.

"Sure, let me write it down for you." He said and wrote it down on my napkin. It's really just next door.

"Have you any idea of where he could keep that tape?"

"Not at all. I've searched his room already, but I couldn't find anything. But I haven't had much time to do so… It could still be in it." That I can do. It's easy.

"Okay. I'm on it. But don't forget, it's 400, cash. Give me your number." And so he did.

"I'll call you as soon as I get it. Don't forget to send me his planning." I gave him my card so he could email it to me.

"Thank you Veronica. Oh, before I forget, he burned it on CD… But I'm sure it's not in his computer, I erased it myself. " Gary adds before leaving me.

First thing to do, go to Fred's room. I was walking in his hallway, searching for the exact number, when a tall guy came out of on. Coincidence, just in front of the room I needed.

"Oh noo. He told me he was going to be here!" I said suddenly, loud enough so the tall one could hear me.

"Can I help you with something?" He asked me like every gentleman would have done.

"It's my boyfriend, I was supposed to see him here…" He doesn't seem to buy it. I looked at Gary's door, and call it luck, but his roommates name was on the door. "Derek, maybe you know him?"

"Derek? I didn't know he had a girlfriend…" Meaning he probably had sex with another girl not that long ago and he wasn't going to help me with this one…

"It's just that, he told me he wanted to come with me to the doctor… He said he was going to help me out with the baby and stuff…" I can at least use everything I have… The tall guy looked at me, and his eyes suddenly fell down, on the little bump that was showing underneath my shirt.

"Oh, well I think he's in class… But he gave me his key, because he soon forgets it in his room, you could wait inside, if you want?" And it's as simple as that… I smiled at him and he opened the door, after getting the key.

"Thank you, … I don't even know your name…" I said trying to putt all the innocence I have into my voice.

"Julian, its Julian…" Not that it really matters or anything. I walked inside of Fred's and Derek's room and took a seat on the bed, just like if I was use to do so. While he was putting back his key in his pocket, I noticed he had the mark of a ring on his finger, but he wasn't wearing any… Things are probably not going that well with his girlfriend…

"Well, thank you again." I said and he left the room, leaving me all alone in it. As soon as the door was closed I started searching in the room. Nothing underneath the mattresses. So I started looking into the drawers, between the clothes, underneath the bed, on the computer. But nothing… Where could I found that CD? Not in the usual places… It wasn't in the pillow either… So it wasn't in the bedroom… I was about to get out of it, when someone opened the door.

"What are you doing here?" The guy said as he entered. I had no idea of who it was, Fred or Derek?

"You're not John?!" I said trying to look drunk…

"How did you got in my room?" I started to walk like if I was about to fall on the ground…

"What? I have no idea! My friend, Lisa, told me she would bring me to John. She told me he had the best weed EVER! But I think I fell asleep, and when I woke up, POOF." I hope that POOF is going to work out… "I'm not feeling well."' I said mimicking the fact that I was going to vomit. That all I needed to get out of the bedroom, and as soon as I got out, the guy closed the door behind me. I was going to walk away, but when I did, I noticed something that got clued on my shoe. It was a silver ring. Putting it away in my pocket, I took my phone and called Gary.

"Hello, Gary speaking." He said as soon as he picked it up.

"Gary? With Veronica. I searched in his room, it's not in it." I told him and walked out of the building.

"I thought so. You're not giving up do you?" Are you kidding?

"Nope. I just wanted to tell you. If anything comes up, I'm working in the library right after noon. You'll find me there." Another way I found to pay for all my stuff.

"Okay, thanks Veronica." He said and I hung up.

There wasn't much to do in the library today, so I did a little digging on Fred Dawson. Apparently, he had a car… Maybe he has put the CD in it? I'll have to get through it…

"Excuse me, I'm searching for a book about psychology…" A girl asked me. By the skirt she was wearing and the very little shirt, she wasn't going to get what she could read in any book. I'm not sure if she can even read.

"Upstairs, to your left…" I told her not taking my eyes of the computer. She left without saying thank you, like if I would have imagined something else… Fred Dawson was following an economy class, not bad Freddie, not bad…

"Veronica?" Is there any where I can hide myself? Maybe Fred can help me find a good place…

"Veronica is not here for the moment, can I take a message?" I said knowing that it would not make him go away.

"Can we just talk?" He asked, and I knew he was using his puppy dog eyes without even looking at him.

"I thought we did that yesterday?"

"I brought something for you…" Presents? That's not going to help. Well, if his box contains 10 000 bucks, it would. He putted his little box on counter for me. Since I did nothing to show I was going to take or open it, he took matter in his own hands. "It's a pair of shoes…" Even if I didn't want to look at it, I did. He was holding a little pair of white shoes. It was one of the cutest things I had ever seen.

"What do you want Logan?"

"I don't know. Be a part of it?" Is that a question or an affirmation?

"Is that a question?" If he isn't even sure about that, what can he be sure of?

"I want to be a part of it. It's my baby…" I guess that means that he hasn't even thought about the fact that I could give it away?

"What if I don't want it?" Which was wrong. I was keeping it, why would I work that much else?

"I know you Veronica…" He said looking at me right into the eyes.

"My shift is done in about one hour, we will talk then?" If he wants to be a part of it, and looking that serious, that the least I can do…

"Deal."

And the second chapter is done. I think he's not too bad, but what I think of it isn't really important is it? So don't forget to review to let me know!