Summary: The almost kiss between Marissa and Ryan in "The Rager". Ryan's POV leading up to it. Please review! My first fanfic.
Disclaimer: I own nothing involved with the O.C. or its characters or the lines in italics.
I know what it's like to have someone believe in you when no one else will.
Is that me she's talking about? When have I believed in her when no one else has? Or, rather, when I have not.
This silence is deafening. Even though there are tons of people here and pounding music, it's like there is just me and her. Why am I so nervous? It's not like I have never been alone with her.
We exchange glances. Would it be alright for me to kiss her? I want nothing more than do to that. Screw it.
I move in slowly and so does she. I am so close to her now I can smell her perfume. In a few moments my lips will have captured hers.
Scream.
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