One Night, One Drink, and One Kiss

Well guys I have written plenty of fanfiction, and now that I am taking classes for Screenplay writing. I think its time to reinvent my writing so here it goes.

Marissa Cooper recently left for a college interview in New York at NYU with her parents. Sandy, Kirsten, and Seth had to book, and airline to Florida in a rush to meet the Nana who was growing sicker by the minute. Ryan was roaming the Cohen house afraid to leave after the incident with Olive, but his attention turned to the door when he heard the bell ringing constantly He opened up to find Summer visibly shaken, and her eyes grew dim clearly she was lost.

Ryan: Are you ok?

Summer: No, I was wondering if you want to hang out for a bit.

Ryan: I could use it too after that whole ordeal.

Summer: Good Chino, because I could tell you are lonely.

Summer Roberts who two years ago would have plastered herself with drinks in order to escape her troubles. Looked so out of sorts, she was obviously crying before she arrived at the Cohen mansion. The talked for hours about the last two years, and a half they spent just passing each other by. She pressed the bottle to her lips smiling at Ryan, and the drank the whole bottle. After so many years of being subjected to drunks Ryan tried not be one of them. One night would be ok right? He drank the other bottle hoping the pain could subside. A few hours, a ridiculously large amount of bottles, and two drunk friends later. Summer pulled Ryan by his collar up onto the dance floor she just wanted to make everything go away.

Ryan: You know I don't dance.

Summer: You don't do anything.

Ryan: That's true.

He smiled as she started to lay her back on his body as she continued to move to the beat of the music. The Dj blew through sets like nothing as the hypnotic sound hit both of their ears, the smell of sweat flowing through the air. The heat bursting through the air in flames thanks to the crowd hitting the floor, and the lights where no help as they spun around the floor shining on Summer.

Summer: Lets go this party is so eww.

Ryan laughs a little

Summer: What?

Ryan: I love that about you.

Summer: Really?

Ryan: Yeah.

Summer: Marissa is lucky.

Ryan: Thanks, where should we go?

Summer: Pool house.

Ryan: Ok, lets go.

Ryan, and Summer drunk as ever raced through the front door, to the house, and finally to the back. Ryan chases Summer as they land in the pool which was freezing cold at the moment. They laugh not really bothering with the temperature as they touch each other, eyes locked in a glare, and lips edging closer. Bits of what could happen in the future entered their mind. However the reality is that they were so in the moment that they could careless about the future.

Summer: What about Seth, and Marissa?

Ryan: Its just one night, one kiss, one drink.

Summer: In other words no one has to know.

Ryan kissed Summer again not knowing about the future, and that was okay.