Room 228 - Saturday Morning

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica woke up and rolled over to snuggle next to Logan.

But he wasn't there.

She rubbed her eyes and looked around the room. Her eyes fell on a piece of paper on the nightstand.

Hey Beautiful,

Wish I could stay, but I'm cursed with detention. I'll call you later.

Love,
Logan
Detention? She wasn't sure she wanted to know

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[courier_gavin]

Jake had checked V's room. There was no V there. This left him momentarily bewildered, but then he knew where to try next. He walked back down and knocked on Logan's door.

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica was half asleep when she heard knocking.

"Who is it?" she called, not quite remembering that (1) she wasn't in her own room and (2) she wasn't wearing anything.

[courier_gavin]

"It's Jake. Is that you, Veronica? Can I talk to you for a second?" Jake asked, leaning up against the door.

[marsheadtilt]

"Um, yeah, sure, come..." She sat up. "Oh wait, give me a minute!"

She grabbed for the nearest article of clothing, which happened to be the shirt Logan was wearing last night, and pulled it on as she jumped out of the bed. Good thing she was short, the shirt hit mid thigh. She buttoned it quickly and went over to open the door.

"What's up?" she asked, smoothing her hair with one hand.