I don't know where I got this idea. Something different. Everyone does where Logan likes Dana, and tries to win her over, but what if Dana actually did like Logan? I don't know if I am going to continue with this so much, it may just be a side project. It actually depends on your reviews. My goal, is in the next week or two, to update 'Answer the Phone' and finish 'Alone with You.' Anyways, please tell me if you like the idea, and if I should continue. I can't decide. Oh, and this chapter will be short, it's more like an intro.
Chapter 1
Dana POV
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Is he as hot as he says he is?
Sadly yes.
Is he the cockiest boy I know?
Yes.
Is he too self-centered for his own good?
Absolutely.
Is he an arrogant bastard?
Most definitely.
Honestly, I don't know when I started thinking of him in any other way besides the pig he is. Really, I couldn't tell you. I mean, who could really find anything in that boy? Okay, so I'm going over the top. He deserves better. Actually, he doesn't. He deserves what he gets. Everything he gets. Why is it him who is always seeping into my deep thoughts? It's like he has control. Every moment, every chance I get, I steal a glance at him. It's horrible! I can't take this.
There he is. Standing against the wall by the fountain, talking to some girl. Figures. That girl couldn't be me, why? This is absolutely insane. Why would I want to be that girl? I deserve better. Better than that pig of all pigs.
But why do I want him so badly?
I can't answer that for you! It's too complicated where as I even don't know why. How confusing.
"Hey Dana, are you coming?" Zoey asked eyebrows rose in a questioning manor.
"Yeah…" I said, stealing one last glance and turning away. He does catch me staring sometimes. Hardly, because I am just that sneaky. Like, in our classes, I have my seat perfectly planned out. One seat behind him, but it's closer to the door. You may wonder why. If I sit behind him, I can stare at him all I want, basically because it looks like I am paying attention to the teacher, and because if he turns around, I can switch my glance quickly enough so he doesn't catch me. When it is by the door, I am always first out, but he is right behind me. Yeah, it sounds like I'm obbsessed.
You think I have gone through a ton of planning for this, haven't you?
Truth is, I kind of have. It may seem crazy, and so unlike me. It is. I set my lunch tray down on the table, and pulled my chair closer. Sitting down, I looked at each one of their faces. He was absent. Still over talking to that girl probably.
I am turning into one of those boy-crazed girls! That isn't right. I am getting god damn butterflies in my stomach because of him. That's bad. Real bad.
"Chase, did you get that whole exponent stuff in algebra today?" Nicole asked. Come on, we are in ninth grade. Not sixth. She should get that stuff. Surprisingly, I kept my mouth shut.
"Yeah Nicole, I'll help you out," Chase answered taking another bite of his 'big cookie.' When they both told me the story of them trying to beat those guys in that robot war, I about had a heart attack from laughing so hard. It was all because of that stupid cookie. To me, I don't know why they took that challenge anyways.
"Thanks!" Nicole said, and went back to staring at one of her notebooks. Nicole took the paper she was looking at out, and handed it to Zoey. Zoey silently laughed, and handed it back. That got me mad, what was so important that only Zoey could see? I guess Zoey got the hint that I was pretty mad.
"Oh, it's only another guy asking Nicole out. In the cheesiest way," Zoey laughed, I fake smiled slightly. Why her? I don't get it. Nicole dug it out of her purse.
"Wanna' see it?" She asked, her arm stretched out willing to let me read it. I am not giving in.
"Nah, that's okay," I said, going back to my food. Taking a bite, I realized I was hopeless. Falling for this boy? How foolish of me. I am like all the other girls. No longer, am I different. The funny part, I always promised myself that I will never like him. Never.
Well, guess what? That's shot to hell. All the way down to hell. He's always there. He never goes away it seems. There is not one day where I don't think of him. Or how I wish he was mine. Whoa, okay that is way over the line. This has got to stop.
"Zoey, can I have one of your grapes?" Nicole asked.
"Why?" Zoey questioned, as if the grapes were her oxygen to survive.
"I'm out of my water, and I'm really thirsty, and for some reason, grapes always quench my thirst!" Nicole said. What the hell? How do grapes quench your thirst?
"Yeah, fine." Zoey handed her one of her grapes, and stuck another one in her own mouth, as if savoring the wonderful flavor of grapes. Good lord.
Oh god, he was coming over this way. My stomach turned its self over, and felt like a World War III inside my stomach. I didn't look at him, but then I decided what I was going to say. Good, it was all planned out. I was ready to say it…
"Hey Logan!" Nicole greeted with a smile. Damn, she beat me to it.
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Well thank you for reading. So, just review, and tell me if you think I should continue or not. It's all up to you guys! Sorry, it's not a very long first chapter, they will get longer though. So, I think this will be Romance and Humor. I am not for sure, it could possibally just be Romance and General. I dont know yet.
--Brittany