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A/N: yeah I don't know this idea has been like haunting me…omg I met Tate Donovan in my dream and he was with Peter Gallagher…they were at my school and it was really weird…WITHOUT FURTHUR ADIEU…
"Morning gorgeous," Sandy greeted his wife as she walked into the kitchen.
"Hey Sandy," she rushed around the kitchen to find a mug for her coffee, "Ryan. Seth." She picked up the pace as she hurried around the kitchen.
"What's the rush?" Sandy asked, grabbing her around the waist and giving her a little kiss.
"EW…no PDA in the kitchen unless you want to see my bagel and coffee on the floor," Seth joked, pretending to shield his eyes from the scene.
"Hurry?" she tried to hide the fact that her father always wanted her to be at work early so he could yell at her about the meeting that they probably had.
"You are running around the…" Sandy stopped mid sentence, "Don't worry about your dad sweetie."
"Yeah Kirsten, I mean he is like old and doesn't even have as much power as you anymore…" Ryan finally spoke, reminding her, "So if you guys could stop talking so loud and maybe I will pass my physics test…" Everyone laughed, looking over at Ryan.
"Thanks," Kirsten smiled, "You made my morning. Now study!" Ryan looked up and smiled at his, well the only mother that was ever, well, motherly.
"Do you guys need a ride to school?"
Sandy asked, "I don't have a meeting until later." Ryan and Seth looked at each other and Seth gave a sheepish grin.
"Marissa is picking us up, she probably just wants to see Ryan," Seth patted Ryan on the back and received a deathly stare back.
"Way to go," Sandy laughed, "Catching the ladies like flies." Sandy left the kitchen and Ryan elbowed Seth.
"Thanks for that," he hit him again, "We aren't together and now he tells Kirsten who mentions it to Julie who tells Caleb who tells Marissa to stay away from me who comes to me and says we aren't together and never were and then Summer finds out and somehow finds a way to blame it on you." Seth hadn't ever remembered that many words out of Ryan's mouth.
"Whoa buddy," Seth joked, "Hope you didn't hurt yourself using all of those words." Ryan conveyed his feelings with "the look."
As the boys now sat in the kitchen, Kirsten ran in to say bye to them.
"Bye guys," she kissed them both on top of the head, "Don't forget, you guys need to be home tonight…I have a surprise waiting."
"Bye mom," Seth looked up at her, "I can't wait…"
"Bye Kirsten," Ryan smiled, "A surprise? Oh boy…"
Kirsten hurried out of the kitchen as the two guys looked over at each other. As Kirsten hurried out, Marissa walked in the door, walking into the kitchen. She looked gorgeous in her new Marc Jacobs flats, Seven for All Mankind Jeans, and a cute vintage looking shirt. Ryan's jaw was on the verge of dropping as Marissa started talking to Seth.
"Ready to go?" she asked, giving Ryan a good morning hug.
"I call shotgun!" Ryan started running towards the door, Seth and Marissa followed laughing.
This traffic! Kirsten thought. She drove her Range Rover down Church Street towards her job at the Newport Group. Maybe I'll just take some back roads she told herself, turning onto Newport Avenue. She started down the road, turning on the radio and tapping her fingers to one of Sandy's Sinatra CDs. The traffic light was clearly green and she started towards it, completely oblivious of the car speeding through the red light. The sounds of screeching tires and shattering of glass filled the sky as the cars behind the Range Rover quickly stopped. Tonya Smith, a local Newportian stepped out of her Honda Accord to examine the accident. She had not been in the accident but had been riding behind the Range Rover in which she had been admiring the look of the car. She noted to herself that the Ford Expedition was definitely at fault. Tonya walked towards the Range Rover and looked in the window. The impact had hit the driver's side.
"Hello?" she called towards both cars.
"Mmmph," a sound came from the Expedition.
"Are you alright?" she asked the teen that was at the wheel.
"Yeah," he answered, "But I'm in trouble…"
"Do you know your name?" she asked him.
"Jeff," he told her. The passengers from the cars around were beginning to get out of their cars, one lady called 911. Tonya walked towards the Range Rover and knocked on the window. Kirsten's head was in the window, which was now covered in blood.
"Hello?" the lady called, running towards the passenger door. She had been a paramedic many years ago and knew that the driver's door would probably not budge. She heard sirens coming and backed out of the door, standing back on the sidewalk. The paramedics rushed towards the Range Rover, and one began giving the lady CPR.
"Come here," one policeman told another, "I found an I.D…you go back to the car and try to find the husband if this lady has a husband, and call him and tell her to come to the hospital, if there are more than one Cohen, the DMV has her files, now scram!" The second police officer ran towards the car as the first one headed towards Jeff, who looked pretty shook up.
"This lady looks bad…" the paramedics gently placed her head in a neck holder on a gurney and held a washcloth against her forehead. Her collarbone stuck out at a weird angle on her left and her left leg looked very deformed. They didn't even want to know what internally was wrong. The ambulance sped away, its flashing lights telling other drivers to move out of the way.
Marissa and Ryan laughed as they walked down the hall hand-in-hand. They weren't technically a couple yet, but they sure acted like one.
"Hey Coop, Chino," Summer walked up to the two, "Where's Cohen?"
"Have you ever noticed that all of our nicknames start with 'C'?" Marissa asked the two as Summer looked like she was putting thought to the idea.
"Well then I need a 'C' nickname too!" Summer cried.
"You can be…Cooky…" Ryan suggested.
"Corny!" Summer gave her little voice to him.
"Cranky?" Marissa suggested, smiling.
"COOP!" Summer cried.
"Sorry that's my nick name, we could just call you 'C'?" Marissa was now laughing, she didn't remember anything this fun in a long time.
"C…" she repeated, "Whatevs. See you guys at lunch?"
"Def," Ryan mocked her, as she playfully slapped her. He thought life was perfect at the time.
" Sanford?" Caleb had called him in hopes of finding out where his daughter was and why she was not at work on time, "Where is KiKi?"
"She left for work before me," he explained, guessing that there was traffic of that she stopped for more coffee.
"Well I need her here now!" he cried, pacing back and forth around the room. He was getting aggravated, not even thinking that she was in trouble.
Sandy hung up the phone and sat wondering, Where is Kirsten? Thinking of the possibilities, his head spun around in circles.
Suddenly his phone rung, the Caller I.D. told him it was the police.
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A/N: next chapter the family will find out and most of it will be in the hospital, I really hope you like this story…
