"Ryan!" Marissa shrieked, entering the poolhouse. "Ryan!"
"Dude, how do you deal with her?" Seth said, laughing.
"She's not all bad Seth." He said, wincing as she screamed.
"I missed you so much." She said, latching onto him, sobbing into his shoulder.
"Jesus Marissa, we saw you 30 minutes ago at the peir."
"I know," she said, wiping away some tears. "But they were the worst 30 minutes of my life."
"Do you not cry about anything?" Ryan asked, shocking Marissa. She expected this from Seth, but her boyfriend?
"What did I do wrong? Tell me, I'll change I swear it! Oh please don't leave me I'd dieeeeeeee." She sobbed
"And probably cry." Seth said
"Shut up Seth." She snapped. "Ryan are you still mad at me?"
"When did I say I was mad at you?" He asked.
"Ohhhh good cause I want to go do something. Me related." She said. "Not chii related."
"Chi?" Ryan asked.
"Chino. I needed something to rhyme with me."
Then both Ryan and Seth knew it.
"You're drunk," they both said at the same time
She giggled. "Yeah. Woah, you guys must be physic."
"Must be," Seth said.
"So how wasted are you Marissa?" Ryan asked.
"I only had 3."
"Shots?" Seth asked
"Bottles!" She yelled
"Okay, so you probably won't remember anything tomorrow, will you" Ryan said
Marissa was about to talk when Ryan punched her.
"Man, I've wanted to do that forever."
Seth stared, shocked.
"What dude, you know you did too."
"Maybe," Seth said, with a grin on his face