Disclaimer: Aint mine.

Coupling:Summer/Ryan mostly.

A/N: I can just see Jakes face now. 'Gail? Writing S/R? ...Oh god... this isnt my cat...' *snicker* *cough*idiot*cough*

A/N2: So, that made no sense to anyone whos not Jake. Besides the point. Moving on. S/R. Too weird. This is my first POSTED O.C. fic. I have others... that no one else can see... ever. *cough* Sorry its short

A/N3: [I could join these all together but that would be too not Gail-ish.] Yeah. Reviews, greatly wanted. Thanks.

Sorry about spelling. My stupid word thing doesnt have spell check and I cant spell for crap. Speaking of, *in need of a beta reader, anyone interested? Hehe. Knowing me you wont get alot of stuff. I write the fics but suck at posting.

On to the story.

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"We can't do this"

A silent whisper broke through the silence. Then a giggle.

"But thats what makes it so fun Ry."

Summer leaned in once more, capturing Ryans mouth in a kiss.

The two had once more found themselves alone Summer garage. Her rearly used, never checked on by her parents garage.

"Summer..."

Ryan pushed away a little, and Summer pouted.

"Ryan. No ones gonna catch us. You have no need to worry about your oh-so-perfect reputation."

She smiled sarcastically, and smiled more when she heard the laugh escape from Ryan.

The two kissed again, this time Ryan the aggresser. He pushed himself to her, molding their bodys together. Though unlike Marrisa's kisses these were none to soft. These kisses were harder, more aggressive.

Summer moaned into the kiss, pressing her body, if possible, even closer to Ryan's.

Another moan accompanied Summers, as Ryan leaned out of the kiss. He rested his forehead on Summers, both breathing deeply.

"I have to go."

"Gotta meet 'The Girlfriend'?"

Ryan rolled his eyes, it was as if Summer never said Marissa's name in his presence. Hardly at all it seemed.

None-the-less it was true.

"Yeah." Another kiss. "I'll see you later"

Ryan walked out, grabbing his jacket on the way. He missed the sigh from inside, but heard his own.

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Marissa smiled at Ryan as she opened the door. "Hey Ryan" She leaned in for a light kiss, before letting him in.

"Want a drink?"

Ryan shook his head and walked in. "Happy birthday" He said, smiling a bit. She smiled back and Ryan leaned in for a deeper kiss. Over her shoulder he opened his eyes and they looked with anothers.

They shared something in those two quick seconds though neither sure of what. Both discarded it. What they did meant nothing. Just two restless people looking for an escape.

Right?