First impressions

First impressions

(Marissa Cooper watched as all her belongs were carried out of her high end Manhattan apartment. All the memories gone after that one faithful night it all fell apart like a ton of bricks. That night she just came from a party with her three best friends Michelle, Sarah, and Melody. She could hear the sound of arguing booming through the room, and then finally she saw it. Her vision locked onto two corpses that of her mother, and her boyfriend dead. A man walked out of the bedroom, and into the living room edging closer to Marissa.)

Jimmy: Marissa, are you ok?

Marissa: Yeah, I am fine.

(She shakes her head, and ignores the images of the past as she looks forward to Newport Beach. She walks out as she takes one last sigh, and closes the both metaphorically, an d physically. She is closing door to her past and opening another to her hopefully less destructive future They finally entered Newport Beach at eight p.m. after a long flight, and were invited to a dinner at The Cohen's.)

Kirsten: I am so sorry for your lost.

Sandy: Yeah me too.

Marissa: Thanks.

Jimmy: Will you please tell her Newport is a nice place to live?

Seth: Its fake, and….. well that's all I got.

Marissa: (laughing): I think I might like it here.

(Ryan walks in with Summer both a little shock to see a new face to the group)

Ryan: I am sorry, but the party ended late.

Kirsten: This is Marissa she is Jimmies daughter.

Ryan: Nice to meet you.

Summer: I'm Summer, its nice to meet you.

Sandy: Seth, Summer, and Ryan I want you to take Marissa around Newport tomorrow.

Ryan: I would love too.

Summer: Cool, you so have to go to Newport plaza.

Seth: That sounds nice.

Ryan: Where are you from?

Marissa: I was born here, but I lived in New York for as long as I remember.

Seth: New York, cool!

Marissa: Do you two have girlfriends?

Ryan: I just came out of one.

Marissa: What went wrong?

Ryan: She is locked up in an institution now.

Marissa: How about you Seth?

Seth: Summer, and I have been dating for while now.

Marissa: That's cool.

Jimmy: Well, we better be going.

Ryan: How about you?

Marissa: He died.

Ryan: I am sorry.

Marissa: Well, see you guys tomorrow.