Prompt: Zoey 101: It was a joke. They were guys; they messed around like this all the time. Seriously. One little dance wasn't going to completely change his entire way of thinking….Chase/Logan, sides of Michael/Lisa, Zoey/OC(Simon) maybe Quinn/Lola

WARNINGS: SLASH. And I'm going to specify because this fandom is a Disney one and most people are probably like...WTF? So. Slash = Guy/Guy or a GAY relationship. And there may even be a Girl/Girl relationship later too. So. If this offends you, just don't read it. Flames for my pairing choices aren't gonna get me to change them. Also. Swearing, slight AU and possible OOC-ness considering I don't know these characters very well.

Notes: I don't watch this show. Well, not very often anyway. I started watching a few episodes because tomorrow is my little sister's birthday and she requested a Chase/Logan fic. Yeah, I was surprised too. lol So here ya go little sis! I hope you like the first chapter!

One

"Logan."

"Nnnnghhh…!" Logan whined back, trying to ignore the loud sigh and the person shaking his shoulder in reply to it.

"Looogaaan."

Nope. Still not happening. Time to roll over. He thought sleepily and went to do so but was stopped as his fluffy, warm blanket was viciously ripped off his body followed by a frustrated voice growling, "LOGAN!"

"What the fuck Chase?" He screamed back, trying to blindly(he refused to open his eyes) reach for his stolen comforter as his mind registered who the other voice belonged to. Giving up when he couldn't feel it, he scoffed and turned over on his stomach to curl back into his pillow. It was a hot morning anyway and he could sleep just as easily without it. Take THAT stupid blanket thief!

Logan could almost see Chase rolling his eyes and he couldn't resist a smirk at the image. "Dude! We have class in like, fifteen minutes!"

The smug face died a slow, painful death. Oh. Shit.

His eyes shot open with panic and he sat up so fast he almost bashed his head into Chase's curly haired one. He scrambled for the clock on his side table and groaned loudly when he realized his best friend wasn't just being a jackass. Logan stopped suddenly, breathing evening itself out as the panic faded slowly. Hold up. "Oh…Wait. So?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at Chase. What'd he care if he missed class? All he had to do was charm his teachers a little next time he was in and they'd let him off easy. He was good like that.

Chase threw up his hands in exasperation and opened his mouth to reply when Michael suddenly came in followed by Lola and Quinn. Seeing Logan still in bed all three of them rolled their eyes in tandem.

"Looks like the diva isn't gonna get to primp this morning." Michael snickered, amused at his own joke once again. Dude.

"Yeah you," Logan pointed. "Are not funny." He stood up, stretching languidly and waltzed over to his full-length mirror, smirking at his reflection. Fresh out of bed and he was still hot. "But I'll forgive you cuz I know you're just jealous of how awesome I am." The wink he threw over his shoulder was rewarded by Michael pretending to gag himself while the other three chuckled.

Lola tittered impatiently, "C'mon guys! We have to goooo!" She was bouncing excitedly next to Quinn who was just nodding in agreement, bouncing with her. Obviously they were eager to get to something and he was sure itwasn't first period. Well, maybe Quinn would be, but definitely not Lola. Unless there was some guy she had her eye on in that class. But he doubted that, since she couldn't keep her mouth shut when it came to stuff like that.

"What exactly is so important?" Logan asked, hands running through his hair as he quietly decided that he liked the scruffy look. He saw Chase watching him in the mirror and caught his eye, "And I know this has nothing to do with school you ass. So spill?" Chase laughed trying to look innocent. "It got you up didn't it? Which I'm still not sure why since you never care about getting to class on time."

Logan scoffed, "It's the I'm-gonna-be-in-deep-shit panic attack that's ingrained into every kid since kindergarten. I might not care now but I did before!" he muttered turning from the mirror to look at Chase. "And that's not even the point! If I did care that would have been a real dickish thing to do Matthews!"

Chase bit his lip to keep to keep the chuckle in, hazel eyes glowing almost gold in the light. Crazy cat-eyed bastard. "Is dickish even a word?"

"Well technically…" Quinn cut in, but was silenced by Lola smacking her hand over her mouth and shaking her head. "Nope!" She hissed quietly. They'd never leave if Quinn started in too.

"It's a word because I say it's a word." Hmph. So there.

"So basically you're saying that what you say is law?"

Logan nodded emphatically; nothing but his years of being forced into acting classes keeping his face straight at the moment. "I've trained you well." Chase blanched at him for a moment before throwing his head back and laughing hard. "Trained? Excuse me? I-

"Anywayyy…..!" Lola, Quinn and Michael all interrupted at the same time, motioning toward the door with anxious glances. Guess there's a deadline to this little shindig.

Chase sighed but smiled, "Did you seriously forget?" At Logan's blank look he held up his hands and continued. " Okay, Zo needs us to help set up for a party, remember?"

No Logan didn't remember. And he made sure to say as much. "Ah. Noooo…? What party?" Four exasperated sighs came at him from four different directions and he turned around with a defensive cross of his arms. "What? So I don't remember! You could all just tell me me ya-oof!" He cut himself off as he got a mouthful of his own shirt. "Put that on." Chase said with a chuckle as he stood up. Logan opened his mouth to protest that Chase had no sense of fashion at all meaning he had no right to tell him what to wear, when he noticed it was actually the shirt he was thinking about wearing in the first place. Weird.

But then again. Many people probably knew what clothes he wore most often. After all, he was Logan Reese. People paid attention to him. Of course his best friend would have some kind of idea. Logan supposed he could let Chase off for letting him be the last to know about this party thing.

"We can get you up to speed on the way down." Chase smirked then started ushering the other three out of the room. "Come on guys let's go! Zoey's gonna kill us if we don't get started soon!"

"So lemme' get this straight…" Logan started, his brows still drawn together in thought.

This was just weird.

"Zoey's got a new boyfriend." He reiterated to Michael and Quinn who were currently helping him hang decorations in the common room. So far the had the place decked out in purple, neon green and silver stars and streamers (seriously, streamers?) all of which were supposed to glow in the dark; hanging in various places along the walls and ceiling. Lola and Chase had run off to get the food and drinks and candy and whatever else Zoey thought they would need. She had left about an hour ago to pick up her new chew-toy…or boyfriend, whatever, from the airport. Simon or something. Again, whatever.

Quinn hummed happily, "Uh huhhh." You could almost see the hearts in her eyes. She was such a romantic it was almost sickening.

"And she wants to throw a party because he's coming to see her."

Another excited nod. "Yep."

"…just because he's coming to see her?"

"That's about it." Michael nodded then cursed when he accidentally stabbed himself in the finger with a tack. Logan cackled loudly at his friends pain and received a glare in return.

"So since when do you need an excuse to enjoy a party dude?" Michael mumbled around his abused finger.

Logan shrugged, "Hey now. I'm all down for any party. Especially Zoey's." he smirked, "You know she invites all the hotties!" Michael laughed and held up his fist for a bump. "No lie bro, no lie!" He grinned. Logan snorted and went back to trying to tack a star where he wanted it.

"I'm just curious." He started again. "Where did she even meet this guy? Christmas break only lasts like two weeks!" *

Michael shrugged, "Dunno man. Doesn't take long to fall for someone though." Ah. There was the 'Lisa' look again. The one Mike got every time anyone even hinted at said girl.

You've got it baaad my friend. Logan thought with a shake of his head. He'd never had that issue because he simply never got that attached. And he was just fine without walking around with gooey eyes every time someone said or mentioned a certain person. He liked his brains a little less mushy thanks. And his girls a little less commitment ready as a matter of fact. 'Cuz the thought of being tied down like that to one person? So not his thing.

Quinn clapped her hands together and sighed dreamily, "Isn't it sweet! Zoey is so cute for doing this! Simon is just going to be thrilled!"

"Simon?" Logan and Michael asked at the same time.

"Yes Simon." Quinn giggled, "Zoey told Lola and I all about him. He sounds like a total hunk. AND!" She spun around quickly, sending them both sputtering as she smacked them both in the face with streamers. "He's from Poland!"

"Zoey speaks Polish?" Kevin, some random guy Zoey had picked up to help asked. Logan swore he was developing an eye twitch from the random crap this dude had been spouting since they started. Ranging anywhere from, "Did you know that the king of hearts is the only king without a mustache?" to "St. Stephen was the patron saint of bricklayers. Bricklayers!"

"Shut up Kevin." They all muttered for the fiftieth time in an hour.

Michael looked confused, "How the heck did Zoey manage to bag a dude from Poland over Christmas break?"

Logan smirked, "Zo's got gaaaame!" he sung and Quinn looked almost insulted. "It has nothing to do with game and everything to do with true love!" She screeched, smacking him on the arm.

He rolled his eyes at this. "Quinn. Two weeks. And the kid's from another country. He's probably just looking for a quick fling before he goes back home or something."

It sucked that he had to be the pessimist. It really did. Quinn growled loudly and stomped her foot, obviously sick of him already. "You don't know anything about love!" She pouted, her sparkly bubble of happy popping at the thought of some guy using her friend. "And don't you even think about saying that to her."

Logan suddenly felt a little bad. It was just a comment, but it was the truth nonetheless. The guy could turn out to be just as awesome as the girls have said and actually as into Zoey as she seemed to be with him. But he couldn't just let them all walk around with blinders on. If it was some guy from school he, Michael and Chase could easily find out what the dude was all about. But this kid was new and frankly, Logan didn't trust new people.

Speaking of Chase…"So…how's Chase been taking this?" Chase and Zoey had broken up four months ago, their epic 'best friend turned lover" situation fizzling out after a couple of months.

Quinn froze and bit her lip in a guilty gesture. She probably hadn't thought about it. Michael met his gaze and shrugged one shoulder, "He seems fine. Didn't really react any differently then the rest of us." Logan studied him for a second before nodding. Mike didn't really look concerned so he supposed he shouldn't be either.

Though it had changed for both of them, Zoey had been the one to break it off. The sad part had been that Chase had truly wanted to try and work things out. See if there wasn't something they could do to fix the situation. Logan couldn't blame him really. And Chase had confided in him on the day they officially ended it that he knew that his feelings for Zoey had changed completely, but he couldn't understand why. Why was it, that after he finally, finally had her….his heart didn't seem want her anymore? Logan had no idea about matters of the heart, not like that anyway. But he stuck with Chase through the whole ordeal. Logan and Michael had tried to help him cope the best they could, but Chase insisted it was his fault. And it was difficult to watch their best friend beat himself up like that.

Needless to say, it had been a hard few weeks.

Logan sighed and shook himself out of his musings. Too deep for him tonight. He was just going to set this up, meet Zo's new guy, dance and act like and idiot with his friends and hopefully fool around with one of the cute chicks he hadn't gotten to yet. The makings of a fun night all laid out in front of him.

"I feeeeelll yoooouu Johaaaaanaaaa!"

"Shut UP Kevin!"

Well. For the most part.

* I have no idea how long their winter breaks last or if PCA even have them, so just ignore that if it's not canon! lol.

Now, I do realize that I might have the characters do or say things that they don't normally do. But I'm going to try my best with this fic to not make them annoying sappy and cliche like I've seen in other fics in this fandom. So if I do something so completely out of character for someone and it doesn't affect my plot to change it, please let me know. Because while I may not be a die hard Zoey 101 person, people like this show and these chars and I don't want to completely degrade that.

So click the review button and let me know what you think! That goes for you too sis! :D