AN: Okay guys. This story used to be on my Brebre15 account. I'm taking it off there and posting it on this account, like I hope to do with my other stories. I'm going to re-edit this, and fix my spelling and grammar mistakes, since I'd like to think I'm a better writer now. It'd be cool if you guys reviewed, but you don't have to.

Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101. This is, however, my original work, even though it was posted on the site under another users account. I also don't own the song 'I'd Lie' by Taylor Swift.

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I know everything about him, and he knows everything about me. Except one little secret that I've never told anyone. Even my roommates think they know everything, but they are far from it. I'd never tell them as much as I've told him; he can keep secrets, unlike them. They may be my friends but he is my best friend. I tell him everything, except that one little secret.

I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colors in his eyes

Anyways, I'm in 10th grade. I have two roommates like everyone else here at PCA. My one roommate, Nicole, she can talk for hours about nothing. She likes someone too and his name is Michael. He's my best friend after...well, you know, my crush.

My other roommate, Zoey, is like a little Miss Perfect. She gets mad at me for not brushing my teeth after I eat a cracker. She likes Michael's roommate Chase. What she is to oblivious to see is, Chase likes her too. Okay, it's more like he loves her

I'll never fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
And I know all his favorite songs

I'm at the beach now. It's my favorite place in the world. I lay back on the sand and look at the clouds. At least I was, until someone blew in my face.

"What the...oh it's you" I almost whispered the last part.

"What's up with you? You seem jumpy." He says as he lays down beside me.

And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie

I looked at the sky and then turned on my side. I propped my head up with my hands. This song comes to me as I lay there looking at him. I write songs sometimes. Mostly about my friends. Michael thinks the perfect song to fit Nicole is "You Talk To Much". I don't remember the author.

"What are you looking at?" He asked breaking my train of thoughts.

"Nothing. So, how's Kim?" I asked changing the subject to his girlfriend.

"We broke up. I like someone else." He looked bored with the subject, which is weird for him.

"Oh. I'm sorry. Who is it?" I asked trying to look sympathetic.

"Not telling."

"Why? I tell you everything." Okay, so that's a lie.

"No, you don't. I don't know who you like." He looked me straight in the eyes. I closed my eyes and fell back onto the sand.

He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on
Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long
And he sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine

"Hey, come on tell me. I won't tell, you know that."

"I just can't."

"Why not?"

"It would ruin our friendship. You'd hate me." I said and looked out into the water.

"Fine." He said as he stood and pulled me up. He pulled me toward the water, and stopped right at edge. The water just touched my toes. "But I could never hate you." He whispered in my ear before walking away.

I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie

I watched him walk back and grab his backpack from where we were laying before. He turned around and looked at me for a second.

"If you ever want to tell me, you know where I live. With Chase and Mike; don't forget. See you later." He called as he walked back toward the campus.

"I won't" I whispered to the ocean.

He stands there,
then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you

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The next day I woke up to an ear splitting scream. What a wonderful way to start the day. I turned over and opened my eyes. Zoey was hurriedly going through the closet and Nicole was literally raking a brush through her hair. I yawned loudly and they looked at me.

"Good, you're up. We're late. We only have ten minutes to get to class!" Zoey yelled the last part.

"WHAT!? Why didn't you guys wake me?" I yelled as I threw off the covers.

"We just got up. And we know how you are in the morning, Cruz." Nicole defended.

"Whatever." I said as I went out the door to the bathroom.

I was walking back to the dorm, well more like power walking, when I felt someone grab my waist so I couldn't move. They put a hand over my eyes, and I knew instantly who it was.

He'd never tell you
But he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle

"Hi Logan. Listen, I have to go get dressed. I'm going to be late if I don't." I said trying to pull away.

"Not so fast. Want to tell me about this crush yet?" He asked as he spun me around to face him.

"No, not really." I told him.

"Aw, come on. Cruz, you're my best friend."

"Which is exactly why I can't tell you." He smirked at me.

"Is it me?" My heart stopped. "Because if it is, then I'll tell you who I like." He whispered.

"So, if I like you...you'll tell me who you like? That's fair." I said the last part sarcastically.

"Okay, fine. We'll write it on paper and put it on the other person's desk in homeroom. Fair?" I nodded and he finally let me go.

Yes, I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Oh, and it kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And it you ask me if I love him...
if you ask me if I love him...
I'd lie

"Where have you been, Cruz?! We have 5 minutes." Zoey yelled as I threw on jeans and a black tank top. I put on black flip flops and a PCA hoodie too.

I shoved my math book into my backpack and grabbed a brush. I ran it through my hair quickly and slung my backpack over my shoulder.

"1 minute. We aren't going to make it!" Zoey said as we ran across campus.

"Yes we will. Run faster."

"I can't run any faster this is my top speed." Nicole said as we flew through the doors of the homeroom building.

We ran into the room and the teacher looked at us. All three of us were just through the door when the bell rang.

"Oh my gosh. I have to sit down. I was not meant to run in these boots." Nicole said as she fell into the chair beside Mike.

"Me too." Zoey plopped down onto a chair beside Chase and put her head down on the desk. She looked dead.

I sat down in the only open seat. Behind Logan. I took out a piece of paper and wrote:

If you must know, I don't like anyone.

Ok so I lied. Big Deal. I folded the paper and he turned around. He dropped his paper on my desk and took mine. He turned around. I quickly unfolded the paper.

Cruz, wanna know who I like? Well, it's...Y-O-U!

I'm pretty sure my mouth dropped open because the girl next to me looked at me creepy. I then tapped Logan on the shoulder. He turned around and looked at me funny.

"You don't like anyone? This was stupid. Sorry I bothered you. Let's just be friends." He mumbled.

I just nodded. I didn't know what else to say. I wish I could go back in time and redo it. But would I have done it different? No. Because I'm a liar. That's me. Dana Cruz-PCA's best liar.

A/N: Okay, there's the new version of it. I think it was a little better. I tried not to change anything, but to combine sentences so it was better like that. Review if you want.

-Breanna