(Logan rides past Quinn sitting on a bench and crying so he turns his Jet-X around and parks it by the bench)
Logan:
What's your problem?
Quinn:
Nothing, Logan. Just keep riding.
Logan:
Have you been crying? What's wrong?
Quinn:
Nothing!
Logan:
C'mon. Talk to me.
Quinn:
Mark broke up with me.
Logan:
Oh, yeah. I heard you got dumped...(Quinn has a hurt look on her face)...Broken up with.
Quinn:
Yeah, after two years.
Logan:
Why did he dump...(Quinn looks hurt)...break up with you?
Quinn:
'Cuz he fell for Brooke Margolin.
Logan:
Oh, she's hot...(Quinn gives him a "Why would you say that?" look)...hot-ish.
(Quinn rolls her eyes and it transitions to Michael and the horse)
Michael:
(to the horse) You gotta quit following me around. (walks ahead then horse neighs) This is a school. You are not enrolled in it. Now, please, just go on home. (starts to walk away but horse follows) Will you stop following me around everywhere? Look, I'm not your owner and I'm not your friend. There, I said it.
(Zoey runs up to them, looking worried and running late)
Zoey:
Michael.
Michael:
What?
Zoey:
Can I use your Jet-X?
Michael:
It's back in my dorm.
Zoey:
Oh, man!
Michael:
What's the problem?
Zoey:
I laid down in the lounge to take a 5 minute nap, which turned into a 45 minute nap, and if I don't get to class in...(checks her phone for the time)...four minutes, Mr. Thatcher's gonna give me a zero and ruin my life.
Michael:
Well, uh...(looks at the horse)...I'll get you there...(jumps on horse)...give me your hand.
Zoey:
Where did you get a horse?
Michael:
No time for questions. Give me your hand. (Zoey reaches out to Michael, who gets her up on the horse. They ride off for class)
Zoey:
This is insane.
(Transitions back to Quinn and Logan on the bench)
Quinn:
I mean, I guess I can't be mad at Mark.
Logan:
Well, if it makes you feel any better, I think Mark's an idiot.
Quinn:
Yeah, yeah, I know you hate him.
Logan:
I don't hate him, I mean, he's an idiot for breaking up with you.
Quinn:
Why do you say that?
Logan:
I don't know, I mean, we all know you're weird...(Quinn looks away slightly insulted)...but you're smart, pretty, and you're kinda fun.
Quinn:
Thanks.
Logan:
Sure, and why are you dressed like that?
Quinn:
I was trying to compete with Brooke.
Logan:
Well, don't.
(Logan puts on Quinn's glasses)
Logan:
There's Quinn.
(they kiss until Zoey and Michael ride past on the horse)
Logan:
Weirdest. Day. Ever.
Quinn:
Uh-huh.
(they slide away to opposite ends of the bench and avoid looking at each other, and then the scene transitions again)
