Hey, this is an idea I had the other night.
Basically Ryan has a different persona, one that I think he would of had in Chino, given his background and the neighbour he lived in. Instead of changing to a Newport persona and becoming the good guy that he is now in the TV show, I've decided to have him remain as a bad boy (and maybe drag Seth down with him).
The story begin's as Sandy drives Ryan to Newport. In this fanfiction Luke isn't Marissa's boyfriend (she's single), Seth hasn't loved Summer all his life and isn't as much of a nerd as he's portrayed as in the show (the entire population of harbour doesn't hate him (but he still abit of a losty))
I'll continue if I get some positive feedback, I wasn't sure if this idea would be popular or what people would think of it. Please Read and Review.
P.S I had trouble with the beginning so the story probably get's stronger/better as with each line.
P.P.S It's abit different to my usual work in that it's abit sexual. If this is a bad idea, TELL ME !
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Intro - Ryan's thought's in the car to Newport -
Stupid bitch was probably so drugged up she didn't even realise I left the house. I don't blame her really, when you're a fucking wreck it's easy to loose yourself in drugs, forget about your life and how shit it is. I've done it before, let's be straight, I did it for like 3 years. But wouldn't you ? Wouldn't you lose yourself in that euphoric feeling if you lived with a drug hooked slut and whoever she was banging that week, had a father who left you and a brother that involved you in any crime he committed. The only real release I ever had was Theresa. And what was she anyway, sometime to fuck when I was feeling upset? low? And that wasn't real anyway. All the fake smiles, the 'I really like you Theresa' and 'You make me feel happy' crap. Love is only a dream for someone like me, life is only a dream for someone like me.
And now I'm sitting in some flashy car on my way to Newport. Newport, well maybe I can steal something. Get some money to find a place for myself. It's funny really, all the friends I thought I had back in Chino, but you ask them if you can crash for the night, ONE NIGHT, and they're not so friendly all of a sudden. Like I wasn't going to ever leave or some shit. Go to Newport, get some money, get my own place. Till Mom calls me, ask's me to come back, she always does in the end. It might be a shit home, but it's still home.
"I didn't know your kind of lawyer made money", I gruffly vouched at the man sitting next to me. What was his name again "We don't, but my wife does". Yeah you smile old man, what have you got to be upset about, some rich b!tch wife and a house in Newport. Living the life arn't you.
Chapter 1
The car trip passed slowly as Ryan stared out the window and the other guy listening to the radio. As they approach Newport they passed a sign 'Welcome to Newport' it read.
'Yeah' Ryan began to think. 'Welcome to fuck you'.
The pair pulled up infront of the driveway of a huge house. "I'm going to talk to my wife Kirsten for a second", as the old guy spoke he reached to pull the key's from the dash.
"I've got nowhere to go" Ryan supplied to the guy's quizzing look. Slowly he placed the key's back into the ignition and put the radio on..
"I'll be back in a second" Using all the strength vested upon him Ryan gave the man a smile before he trotted away. As soon as the guy left Ryan's view he pulled himself over the handbrake and sat down in the driver's seat, he quickly turned the keys allowing the engine to roar to life. 'What a fuckhead'. Slowly peeling out of the driveway Ryan looked over his shoulder at the chick standing next door. A smile was replaced by an open mouth as he gaped at the chick standing there, 'fuck me, she's beautiful'. Pulling the car back into the drive Ryan jumped out, 'surely there's time for abit of flirting before he headed home'.
Walking down to the base of the driveway Ryan pulled out a smoke and lit up a cigarette, he knew the badboy image worked on these kind of chick's. Inhaling a few millimetres of paper he glanced over at her, she was wearing a short skirt and an open top. 'Bit of a slut isn't she'.
"Hey, who are you " the chick brayed over.
"Whoever you want me to be", Ryan replied. He was going to add a 'baby' to the end of that statement but it sounded too cheesy, he usually got by on his looks alone anyway.
"Right..." the chick replied. But Ryan wasn't concentrating, if he was going to pull of the badboy image he was going to have to act like she didn't mean shit. Girls weren't interested in guys who were interested in them.
"Hey, you got a spare cigarette" the chick questioned.
Ryan glanced over at her for abit, 'Yeah, cause I bet you smoke' he thought. Sauntering over he pulled a cigarette from his jacket pocket and handed it to the princess. She picked it up like the rookie she was, holdng it like a 6th grader smoking behind the gym at school. 'God, is she going to cough when she inhales too'. He took the lit cigarette from his mouth and lit her's with his. She smiled at him as she pulled the cigarette up to her face, she tried to keep a straight face as she inhaled, but Ryan knew her lungs were hurting. Laughing to himself he took a few steps away.
"So what are you really doing here " the chick asked again.
"You really want to know " Ryan raised an eyebrow at her, she seemed fairly interested for a random chick. 'Must like me already' he smugly thought. "Me and my brother stole a car, we bothe ended up in Jail. I got out, so my mum threw me out, she was drunk, high. And now Mr ahh Coheed? has taken me in"
"Mr Cohen" the chick supplied.
"Yeah, that's it. That's guy"
"You didn't even catch the name of the guy who was inviting you into his home" the chick asked.
"Well I kind of had other things on my mind". Slowly Ryan began to back away as Mr Cohen came down the driveway, the chick quickly made to throw the cigarette down to prevent herself from being caught.
"Come on Ryan, Let's head inside." Mr Cohen said"Kirsten said it's alright for you to stay".
"We'll speak to you later Marissa" Mr Cohen called to the chick. 'Marissa hey', 'Well Marissa, I'd bang you. But I'd never do more than that' Ryan thought. The chick began to skip over to the pair, stopping next to Ryan she slipped a note into his hand and whispered slowly into his ear.
"We're having a party after the fashion show tomorrow night. I'd like it if you were there." she smiled at Mr Cohen before winking at Ryan and trotting back down her driveway.
'I bet you would like it if I was there' Ryan thought. Throwing his cigarette away at Mr Cohen's instruction Ryan started to walk up towards the enormouse house infront of him. Sports cars, babes and mansions, 'I could do well in this place, very well' he thought before travelling inside.
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Ryan and Seth were sitting in Summer's friends jeep, travelling to Holly's party. The last day/night had gone alright, Ryan had met Seth who was kind of cool. He was abit of a loser but the kind of guy Ryan could use, he'd have a one liner to use to loosen the chick's up before Ryan made a move. 'That was a bit harsh really' Ryan thought, he also had some cool shit that Ryan could borrow indefinatly and he could be used to meet some people. And really, he was kind of cool too. Maybe Ryan could make a partner in crime. Right now though Ryan had other things on his mind, like the fact that this Summer chick had her hand resting in Ryan's lap. Reaching for his fly to be precise. Ryan was never one to argue and the chick was hot, I mean when she paraded back and forth in that fashion show, well, Ryan was more than just on the edge of his seat. So he sat back and let the ride take it's course, Summer did the same, letting the bumpy road do the work for her. For her hand that is.
By the time they reached Holly's place Ryan had gone and got himself all hot and sweaty. The Summer chick just smiled sweetly at him as he rubbed his hand against his jeans. Jumping out of the jeep she called behind at him "See you later handsome". She blew him a kiss before running inside and hugging some hot chick with blonde hair. 'I could get VERY used to this'. Grabbing Seth (with the unstained hand) Ryan headed inside to check out the party. Walking inside he took note of the coke trails lining the glass table and several bong's, 'I'll see you later' he thought before heading to the alcohol.
"So, this is pretty awesome" Seth exclaimed above the loud pop music that was blaring from a nearby stereo. Ryan noted that the kid seemed keen, but totally out of his depth.
"Let's go sit outside for abit, get the fuck away from this music" Ryan shouted back.
The two walked outside, admiring the number of bikini'd chicks standing around. "Now THAT's awesome" Ryan said to Seth smiling. Seth began to nod but was interrupted by face full of beer.
"OMG, I'm SOOOO Sorry! I must have lost my footing", some chick spoke up into Seth's face.
"Yeah look, don't worry. I was going to be drinking beer sometime, but now I can just swim in it." Seth replied to the obviously wasted chick.
Ryan glanced her up and down, she was relatively short, even shorter than that Summer chick. Chocolate brown hair that fell down to her shoulders, which were covered slighty by tanktop strings and she was wearing short short's like every other chick in this joint (the clothed ones). Before making his final assesment Ryan checked out her tit's, they were ample but nothing special. The finally decision was that she was hot but Marissa and Summer were a strike above, he'd let Seth takes this one whilst he went after the real prizes.
"Can I take you somewhere to dry off " the chick asked Seth. "My names Sunny."
Seth was lost and Ryan knew it. So he looked over, making eye contact and giving him a slight nod.
"Yeah, that would be awesome", Seth blurted out. "But I'm pretty wet, I might need to lose some clothes."
"Well, that can be arranged" Sunny replied. Ryan watched eagerly as a flirtatous smile crossed the chick's face. 'That was a fucken smooth line' he thought, maybe Seth could even teach him a thing or two.
After the two had made out for abit they walked off towards a bedroom, grouping one another frantically. 'I wonder if he'll get lucky' Ryan thought, 'probably his first time'. He stopped wondering about Seth as he remember tonight's plan, scanning the room for Marissa or Summer he tossed the two around in his head. On one side their was Marissa, the Newport princess, as beautiful as she was innocent. And on the other Summer, the racy beauty who had made her true side show in the jeep. Who know's, maybe he could get both. At once.
"What are you smiling at" Summer stumbled over towards Ryan nearly covering him with her beer. "I've been looking for you all night"
"I was looking for you" Ryan replied putting on his most charming smile.
Summer leaned in towards Ryan, putting her mouth right up to his right earlobe"Don't tell anyone. But I'm really horny."
Looking down at the two large breasts pressed tightly against his side and the hand already massaging his crouch Ryan made his decision, 'Summer it is'. Leaning down Ryan pressed his lips against the beer stained mouth of Summer, 'You're lucky it's Heineken' Ryan thought, 'Or you'd be on your arse in a second'. Tounge still in her mouth Ryan pulled her towards the stairs, he heard someone say there were some bedrooms up there, for 'couplings'.
Once the door was closed Ryan began looking for a way to lock it, he would be damned before someone would walk in on him getting some. It had happened so many times in his life that it was more irritating than funny anymore. As he fumbled in the dark he felt hands tugging at the belt surrounding his jeans, slowly the buckle came undone and his pants began to shimmy themselves off. Turning around and leaning against the wall of the bedroom Ryan closed his eye's, after a few minutes he began to admire the work taking placed before him, or on him for that matter. He was glad he chose Summer.
