-So this is my first Zoey 101 fic, I normally write Harry potter, but I saw Quinn misses the Mark and thought this up. I don't normally watch the show but I like this pairing and if they do something with it I might just start watching.

Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101

Logan and Quinn watched Michael and Zoey disappear from view along with the horse they were riding. Once there was nothing more to see, they quickly glanced at each other. A quick glance full of hesitancy and embarrassment.

"Uh… I gotta-go… do… yeah." Logan stuttered standing and placing his helmet on his head.

"Yeah…me too," Quinn finished, also standing. Logan hopped back on his Jet-X; they shared one more quick glance and turned their separate ways. Quinn for her room in the girl's dorm and Logan for his in the guys.

Quinn was sitting on her bed, staring at the floor, when Zoey and Lola walked in. They were chatting about some random piece of gossip they had heard on their way back.

"He so didn't do that!" Zoey shrieked, throwing her bag on her bed.

"How would you know?" Lola laughed, launching herself into their squishy bean bag chair.

"Cause that is humanly impossible." Zoey commented pulling up another chair.

'Ha, yeah, but still," Lola laughed, scanning the room for the remote, her eyes coming to rest on Quinn. She pocked Zoey and pointed.

"Quinn? You alright?" Zoey asked.

"Huh?" Quinn replied, snapping out of her revere. "Oh yeah,"

"K, well that was a total lie," Lola scoffed, picking up a bowl of popcorn. "I'm the actress here remember? What wrong?"

"Nothing," Quinn persisted folding her legs under her and staring gain at the floor, head in her hands.

"Ya, okay. Now stop lying and tell us seriously what's wrong," Zoey answered,

"I said nothing. Now let's drop it." Quinn snapped.

"Is it Mark?" Lola asked, "Cause if it is you need to forget that boy. He isn't worth this."

"It's not Mark," Quinn whispered. "It's Logan."

"Um… who?" Zoey asked, sure she had misheard.

"Logan," Quinn whispered again.

"Ya know my ears must not be working to well, cause I swore I head you say Logan," Zoey laughed.

"Your ears are fine," Quinn whined.

Zoey and Lola stole a quick glance at each other, before Zoey got up and closed the door. After she had retaken her seat she asked, "What about Logan?"

"Um… well… we…" Quinn trailed off.

"You what?" Zoey asked her voice full of curiosity.

"We…. Well… we…" Quinn looked up and looked her friends in the face, "well we kissed." She finished quickly.

Lola's bowl clattered to the floor, scattering popcorn everywhere. "YOU KISSED LOGAN REESE?' she shouted.

"Shh… will you?" Quinn hissed, placing a hand over her mouth, "yeah."

"How? Why?" Zoey asked.

"Well I was sitting on a bench, upset and crying because Mark had told me he liked Brooke for more than her looks. And I was really hurt and Logan rode up and he made me tell him what was wrong. And I did and he told me I was pretty and kind of fun and said not to try to be like Brooke and then we kissed," Quinn finished breathlessly. "He was really nice and sweet and I don't know, it just happened."

"Was he good?" Lola asked, excited for details.

"Yeah, way better than Mark," Quinn grinned.

"So? Do you like him?" Zoey asked, "or was it a onetime thing."

"That's the scary part. I liked it and I really want to do it again." Quinn hesitated. "I think I like Logan Reese."

"Well, then ya gotta tell him," Lola shrieked.

"What!? No!" Quinn squeaked. "He won't like me; I mean we are total opposites."

"Opposites attract," Zoey stated plainly.

"We fight all the time; he teases me and makes fun of me."

"Boys, always pick on the ones they like," Lola added.

"Do you think?" Quinn asked, her voice was hopeful but her heart was guarded.

"Only one way to find out. Go talk to him." Zoey instructed. "Also don't worry about Mark, he moved on and so should you."

"Oh, don't worry, I won't." Quinn replied darkly. She rose from the bed and walked to the door. "Well here goes." And she left, off to find Logan.

Logan barely made it back to his room without crashing into anyone or anything. He stumbled to this room and collapsed onto his bed. He stared at the ceiling. He kissed Quinn, and not only that he liked it.

He was still staring avidly at the same spot when Michael and James walked in. Michael flopped on the couch a flicked on the TV. James grabbed a chair and a text book and started scanning it. Neither seemed to notice the completely silent Logan.

"Oh my god," Logan hissed, sliding his hands over his face.

"Dude you okay?" Michael asked, still flipping but casting a glance at his roommate.

"Uh… yeah," Logan finished lamely.

"Okay, no that was convincing," James laughed closing his book. "Now what's up?"

Logan was silent for a second then he sat up and looked at them. "Promise you won't say anything?" Michael switched off the TV. "Promise, now what is it?"

"Well, I was on my Jet-X on the way back here and I noticed someone crying on the bench."

"And this someone is?" Michael questioned.

"It was Quinn. She looked really upset so I stopped and asked her how she was. She gave me a snappy comeback. But I pressed her and she told me about her en Mark. And I told her he was an idiot for breaking up with her. I told her she was pretty and kind of fun. Gave her back her glasses and then…. Well…," Logan faltered.

"Don't leave us hanging," James snapped.

"Yeah, you were being nice and sensitive. I mean right now I'm wondering who you are, but first finish," Michael chided.

"Well… we… we…" Logan couldn't say it.

"You… you… you…," Michael helped.

'Kissed." Logan hissed

"What?" James asked. "You kissed Quinn? But you're always teasing her and making fun of her. I mean the first thing you told me about her was that she was weird."

"I know, I know," Logan moaned. "And the even crazier thing is that I liked it. It felt right. And I want to do it again."

"Well do it." Michael pronounced.

"What?" Logan wasn't expecting this, he was expecting some disbelief and telling him he was nuts.

"Find Quinn and tell her." Michael commanded. "We both know that not saying anything is never good." Both were thinking of Chase and Zoey.

"Okay, um… alright… fine, I will." Logan said he stood up walked to the door and left. Michael and James shared a disbelieving look before returning to their previous activities.