AN: Okay, here's the next chapter. I'm going to re-edit this one too. The story will still be the same, but I'm going to re-write some sentences. I think I write a little better now, so hopefully this will be okay.

Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101, or the song 'Picture to Burn' by Taylor Swift.

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I can't believe I was so stupid; I should have told him. Now, I know he likes me too. I should tell him I lied, but I can't. I waited to long and he has a girlfriend now. He told Chase and Michael that he's dating her to forget me, but I don't want him too. We are still friends at least, but that's all we'll ever be now.

He always talks about her. Her name is Kara. I hate her so much. I wish it was me. I wish I was the girl holding his hand, kissing his lips, sitting by him at lunch, always being with him. If I hadn't lied to him, I would be. It was stupid for me to think he didn't like me. Deep down I knew he did.

I walk out of my room with my guitar. I walk silently to the beach; my favorite place. I'm shocked when I see Kara sitting there. I sit down beside her as she cries. I ask her what's wrong and she says things I can't understand. I don't get all of it, but I do get three words. The worst three words for her at this moment. He. Dumped. Me. I actually feel bad for her. I tell her I'll deal with him, and she barely smiles. I put my guitar on my lap and tell her to listen to this song. I start to play Picture to Burn by Taylor Swift.

State the obvious, I didn't get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself more than you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine; I'll tell mine you're gay
And by the way...

I hate that stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn

There's no time for tears,I'm just sitting here planning my revenge
There's nothing stopping me
From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying sorry to me
My daddy's gonna show you how sorry you'll be

I hate that stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn

If you're missing me,
You'd better keep it to yourself
Cause coming back around here
Would be bad for your health...

I hate that stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn

Burn, burn, burn, baby, burn
You're just another picture to burn
Baby, burn...

She looked at me and smiled.

"You are so right Dana. And just between us, I think Logan likes you."

"I know. I know he does." I whispered.

"You do? Don't you like him?" She asked.

"Um...just between us right? You won't tell anyone."

"Yea totally. I won't tell anyone! I'm not Nicole." She laughed.

"Well...ok. I do like Logan. A lot. And one day he cornered me in the hall, and said he'd tell me who he liked if I told him. In class we wrote it on paper. He put that he liked me. I put nobody. I wish I had put him though." I can't believe I just confessed all that to her.

"You're friends with him right, just slip it into a conversation one day. Actually make that now here he comes." She said and stood up. She gave me a thumbs up and walked away. She wouldn't look at Logan though.

"Hey Cruz. What were you talking to Kara for?" He asked like I wasn't allowed.

"Hey Reese, cause I can." I smirked at him and laid back on the sand. He laid down beside me. He is like really close to me.

"Fine, I don't want to start a fight. I just wanted to know something." He said propping up his head with his hand. I did the same.

"What did you want to know?"

"Who do you really like? I know every girl at this school likes someone. Miss Perfect even likes someone. Tell me Cruz please." He has a point.

"Why do you want to know so bad?" I ask not wanting to answer.

"Because...I might want it to be me." He said softly and blushed! Oh my gosh, I've got to remember to tell Zoey that one.

"What if it is?" I asked taking a big risk.

"If it is then I'd have to do this." He said softly and leaned in to kiss me. I pulled away.

"I never said it was you."

"But you kissed me back." He objected.

"So what?" I asked him, standing up.

"So, you like me don't you? Come on Cruz admit it."

"Never!" I yell and run off to my room with my guitar.

Of course he followed me. He ran pretty fast and caught up to me. He tackled me onto the grass. My guitar almost hit the ground but Logan grabbed it. He set it down gently and sat on top of me.

"Can I help you?" I ask.

"Maybe. I'm looking for a girl that looks just like you that is a really good kisser. You seen her?" He smirks at me.

"Nope." I say and he laughs.

He stands up and pulls me up. He takes my hand and walks me to my dorm. Here is my happily ever after. And you know what, I never truly admitted to him that I like him. He just knows.

A/N: How was that for an updated version? I hope you guys liked it. I'd like to get some reviews on this, and that will tell me that I should re-write or re-edit my other stories in my Brebre15 account and put them back up under this account.

-Breanna