Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I do not own The O.C., nor anything else that may appear in this story. I own nothing, so please don't sue.
"So you and Lily were a thing," Ryan asked as the two boys played "Super Smash Bros. Melee", later that day.
"Kinda, in 7th for a few months. Summer was off modeling for the summer. Haha! Summer modeling in summer, OK never mind, bad joke." Seth laughed as his Luigi sent Ryan's Princess Peach careening off the screen.
"That was a cheap shot! And what do you mean 'kinda'?"
"I mean we went out, kissed a few times, then realized it was too weird, we've known each other forever. Anyway, it wasn't a cheap shot, can I help it if you choose a weaker character, but then again all characters are weaker compared to the mighty Luigi." Seth got up and bowed, giving Ryan an opportunity to toss "The Mighty Luigi" off to the right. "You jerk! That was a cheap shot!"
"So pretty much Lily was your Joey."
"My who?"
"Your Joey. You know, Dawson's Creek? Katie Holmes character?"
"OK Ryan, always choosing a girl character is one thing, but indulging in weekly teenage angst is enough to question your sexual orientation. You are straight right?" Seth asked, raising a questioning eyebrow.
"Of course I am, I haven't jumped you, have I?" Ryan joked
"Well, not yet, but there's always hope." Seth joked back.
"Well anyway, I like Princess Peach because pretty girls kicking ass turns me on, and Katie Holmes is majorly hot."
"That's the hertosexual Ryan we all know and love."
"People tell me I'm a lot like Joey, you know, the smart, sweet, and sarcastic girl next door," interrupted a melodious voice that even after one meeting, Ryan knew to be Lily's.
"Hey! What are you doing here." Seth got up and hugged her.
"Well as your Joey, I read your mind and finding you were playing my favorite game, so I came over here to wipe the floor with you boys."
"You read my mind?" Seth raised his eyebrows again.
"Yeah sure. I know what you're thinking Sethy, like right now you're thinking you hate it when I call you Sethy."
"You're good."
"I should be. I'm the Joey to your Dawson. We tried going out, it didn't work, we remain friends."
"So, if we're Dawson and Joey, that makes Ryan here Pacey Witter." Ryan interjected, "I thought you said you didn't watch Dawson's Creek." Seth looked embarrassed, "I may have caught one or two esipodes."
"One or two, you were addicted for awhile there," Lily smiled.
"That's why having friends who've known you forever can suck sometimes."
"Did you ever see the last one where Joey finally chose between the two guys?"
"No, who'd she chose?" Lily locked her hazel orbs firmly on Ryan's blue ones and smiled, "She chose Pacey, because he was her soulmate." Then she turned to the video game, long forgotten and claimed, "I'm Picachu!"
Disclaimer: I do not own The O.C., nor anything else that may appear in this story. I own nothing, so please don't sue.
"So you and Lily were a thing," Ryan asked as the two boys played "Super Smash Bros. Melee", later that day.
"Kinda, in 7th for a few months. Summer was off modeling for the summer. Haha! Summer modeling in summer, OK never mind, bad joke." Seth laughed as his Luigi sent Ryan's Princess Peach careening off the screen.
"That was a cheap shot! And what do you mean 'kinda'?"
"I mean we went out, kissed a few times, then realized it was too weird, we've known each other forever. Anyway, it wasn't a cheap shot, can I help it if you choose a weaker character, but then again all characters are weaker compared to the mighty Luigi." Seth got up and bowed, giving Ryan an opportunity to toss "The Mighty Luigi" off to the right. "You jerk! That was a cheap shot!"
"So pretty much Lily was your Joey."
"My who?"
"Your Joey. You know, Dawson's Creek? Katie Holmes character?"
"OK Ryan, always choosing a girl character is one thing, but indulging in weekly teenage angst is enough to question your sexual orientation. You are straight right?" Seth asked, raising a questioning eyebrow.
"Of course I am, I haven't jumped you, have I?" Ryan joked
"Well, not yet, but there's always hope." Seth joked back.
"Well anyway, I like Princess Peach because pretty girls kicking ass turns me on, and Katie Holmes is majorly hot."
"That's the hertosexual Ryan we all know and love."
"People tell me I'm a lot like Joey, you know, the smart, sweet, and sarcastic girl next door," interrupted a melodious voice that even after one meeting, Ryan knew to be Lily's.
"Hey! What are you doing here." Seth got up and hugged her.
"Well as your Joey, I read your mind and finding you were playing my favorite game, so I came over here to wipe the floor with you boys."
"You read my mind?" Seth raised his eyebrows again.
"Yeah sure. I know what you're thinking Sethy, like right now you're thinking you hate it when I call you Sethy."
"You're good."
"I should be. I'm the Joey to your Dawson. We tried going out, it didn't work, we remain friends."
"So, if we're Dawson and Joey, that makes Ryan here Pacey Witter." Ryan interjected, "I thought you said you didn't watch Dawson's Creek." Seth looked embarrassed, "I may have caught one or two esipodes."
"One or two, you were addicted for awhile there," Lily smiled.
"That's why having friends who've known you forever can suck sometimes."
"Did you ever see the last one where Joey finally chose between the two guys?"
"No, who'd she chose?" Lily locked her hazel orbs firmly on Ryan's blue ones and smiled, "She chose Pacey, because he was her soulmate." Then she turned to the video game, long forgotten and claimed, "I'm Picachu!"