Marissa walks around looking for Ryan. She finally comes up to Ryan who is hanging out with a bunch of other guys. Ryan looks over and sees Marissa. There's a pause. All the guys look over at Marissa then at Ryan.
Ry: Hey guys can you give us a minute?
As the guys start to move away, one guy comes up behind Ryan.
"Way to go man…"
Ryan smiles slightly. They walk away. Ryan moves slowly toward Marissa. Marissa looks down nervously. Ryan sighs.
Ry: So apparently some of the guys have a thing for you…
Ryan points out. Marissa smile slightly.
Ry: Maybe for your next date?
Ryan says, taking a jab at Marissa. Marissa looks down. There's a pause. She looks back up.
Ma: So… football huh?
Ryan nods. Marissa waits, hoping that Ryan will say something. He doesn't say anything.
Ma: What position are you playing?
Marissa asks, trying to get Ryan to speak.
Ry: Middle linebacker.
Ryan replies shortly. Marissa nods.
Ma: Hey cool, you going to be the next Brian Urlacher?
Marissa teases.
Ry: Jack Lambert.
Ryan replies. Marissa nods.
Ma: Oh yeah, the hall-of-fame Middle linebacker for the Steelers in the seventies.
Ryan looks at Marissa, surprised that she knows who he is.
Ry: Wow, so you have some football knowledge.
Ryan asks, letting his guard down for the first time. Marissa nods.
Ma: Yeah well… my Dad likes his ESPN Classic.
Marissa explains.
Ma: We used to watch it together.
Ryan nods. There's a pause, as both are thinking of what they should say next.
Ma: Why didn't you tell me you were playing football?
Marissa wonders.
Ry: Like you told me about your date?
Ryan counters. Marissa sighs.
Ma: Yeah, I'm sorry about that.
Marissa says sincerely. Ryan shakes his head, suddenly annoyed.
Ry: Whatever, it's cool.
Ryan says unconvincingly. He turns to walk away.
Ma: Wait Ryan, please talk to me.
Marissa walks toward Ryan. Ryan turns around and looks at Marissa.
Ma: Look, I know you've never been confused for a Gilmore Girl's cast member…
Marissa starts.
Ma: But we always used to be able to talk. Why can't we do that again?
Ryan sighs. He looks at Marissa.
Ry: You just don't get it, do you?
Ryan asks angrily. Marissa looks at Ryan.
Ry: You want us to communicate, fine, I'll communicate. You hurt me Marissa. You hurt me a lot, and the worst part is that you don't seem affected at all.
Ryan says quickly.
Ma: That's not true.
Marissa insists.
Ry: Well what am I supposed to think? The way you've been treating me lately, that's what it seems like.
There's a pause. Marissa looks at Ryan right in the eye.
Ma: Ryan, I'm sorry, okay?
There's a pause.
Ma: and I could say that until I die from exhaustion but I know it won't mean anything until I do something about it.
Marissa pauses.
Ma: So please, can we be friends? I hate it that we're not talking. I promise that I'll be better.
Ryan looks away then back at Marissa.
Ma: You can count on me.
Marissa says sincerely. There's a pause, as Ryan thinks about what she just said. He looks at Marissa.
Ry: The last thing I want to do is lose you Marissa.
Ryan says sincerely. Marissa smiles slightly. They stand there for a second silently. Ryan starts to walk away.
Ry: I'll see you around.
Ryan walks away. Marissa stands there, feeling good and bad at the same time.
Ryan walks over toward his buddies.
"She your girl?"
One of the guys asks. Ryan shakes his head.
Ry: No, not exactly.
Ryan reluctantly admits. The guy smiles.
"But you got a thing for her, huh?"
He looks over at Marissa.
Ry: Yeah… something like that.
Ryan admits. He turns away from Marissa.
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