{Love Song For No One}
{A Sequel To Merry Christmas!}
{Disclaimer} I own the OC and Seth Cohen. Oh, and I'm a pathological liar.
{A/N} this is what happened after Ryan left the bedroom...
{Chapter 15: Ew-Worthy}
Summer grabbed one of the pillows and leaned against the wall, burying her tears into the pillow. Marissa adjusted her legs, watching, helplessly.
"Summer..." Marissa started, but quickly bit her lip when Summer's eyes met hers. They were red and angry.
"Why was she here, Coop?"
Marissa shrugged hopelessly and Summer plunged her head back into the pillow.
"Girls," A voice broke in as the door opened, revealing Kirsten, who had a sleepy Dylan in one arm and a few bags in the other. "I'm taking the kids to Jimmy's for the night."
Summer looked up at Kirsten, furious, "Your son is a cheater. Did you know that?"
Kirsten's eyes bulged as she shook her head and Marissa jumped up, before Summer could continue. Marissa ran for the door, pushing Kirsten out into the hallway.
"Seth cheated?" Kirsten asked, completely shocked, hushing to a whisper so the kids wouldn't hear.
Charlotte popped out of her bedroom, tugging along a duffel bag, and standing by Kirsten's side.
"I don't..." Marissa sighed, brushing a stray hair out of her face, "I don't think so."
Kirsten's eyes became infuriated and she ran down the stairs.
Marissa looked down at Charlotte who smiled sheepishly and followed her grandmother.
Marissa nodded her head in defeat as she went back into the room, ducking a pillow that was thrown in her direction.
"Coop, you are an idiot!" Summer screamed, grasping onto the nightstand as she stood up, placing her hands on her hips.
"Excuse me?" Marissa asked as she picked the pillow up from the floor.
"Ryan is a great guy and you threw that all away because you have commitment phobia." Summer screeched. "You're a dumbass!"
"Do you really think that Seth would cheat on you Summer?"
Summer's jaw dropped as she approached Marissa with full speed. She halted in front of her tall friend and looked up at her, waiting for her to continue.
"You're overreacting. They were hugging. It's not like you walked in on them groping each other or anything!" Marissa screamed in Summer's face, tears streaming down her cheeks.
She knew Summer was right. She did throw Ryan away because of her own fears of tying down. But it didn't mean Summer had the right to yell at her like that.
"Over reacting?" Summer stomped. She threw up her hands in dismay, contemplating her next move. Randomly, she tugged down on Marissa's hair.
"Owwwww!" Marissa screamed, lunging at Summer and pulling her hair as well.
"You bitch!" Summer screamed as she rubbed her head.
They stared at each other before laughing dismissively.
"We're both idiots." Marissa enumerated, sitting down on the bed.
"What the hell is going on?" Ryan asked as he barged in, laughing at the two red faced girls.
"Cat fight." Summer muttered, looking at Marissa accusingly, "That hurt."
"You did it first." Marissa laughed, patting her friend's back.
Summer smiled, then looked back up at Ryan, who was dressed with a bewildered, but amused look.
"Did he cheat on me?" Summer asked in a demanding tone, standing up to face him.
"No." Ryan rolled his eyes. "Anna's been stalking him. She said some mean things to Charlotte and he was just setting her straight. He had just told her off."
Marissa stood up next to Ryan and added, "It was just really bad timing."
"Right." Summer nodded. "I should go talk to him."
Ryan and Marissa nodded and sat back down on the bed as Summer left the room.
Marissa noticed that the CD player was still on and shut it off quickly, placing her arms in her lap. There was an insane amount of awkward silence before Marissa spoke up, fidgeting with her hair constantly, "Ryan,"
He turned to face her, and before they knew it, they both lunged at each other, leaning back on the bed as they kissed each other ferociously.
***********
"Hey." He heard her sweet voice whisper as she sat down next to him in the kitchen.
"Hey." He said back, as she placed his arm around his shoulder, leaning her forehead against his.
"I overreacted." Summer said in one breath, closing her eyes as she felt his breath against hers.
"She's been following me around. I should have told you...but I was worried you would..."
"Flip out?" She laughed. "Like I just did."
"Well," He laughed as well. "Yeah."
"It's ok." She kissed him gently. "I trust you."
"I love you." He said back. "You should have heard the speech I gave Anna. It was oscar worthy."
"Uh-huh." She pulled back, feeling his arms around her back.
"Seriously," He pushed himself off the chair. "I could be the next ..."
"Screech?" She laughed. "Although, I doubt he won any Oscars."
"Hey, he's got my hair and that's all that counts."
"Hmm..." She kissed his lips again. "Let's never fight again."
"Amen to that." He paused, upon thinking, "But if we don't fight, we don't have make up sex. And that," He grabbed his chest, mockingly, "Would be heart breaking."
"Or we can just not have sex at all." Summer said seductively as she made her way to the bedroom.
"Summer," He grabbed her waist. "Do not joke about that."
Summer laughed gingerly as she slowly opened the door to the bedroom, before turning around and slamming it behind her with a disgusted look on her face.
"Ewwwwww!" She screeched, running down the stairs and waving her hands franticly.
"Huh?" Seth followed her quickly, laughing slightly as he remembered that their two house guests happened to be in his bedroom. His smile faded as he also remembered they were on *his* bed and that deserved an 'ew'.
{A Sequel To Merry Christmas!}
{Disclaimer} I own the OC and Seth Cohen. Oh, and I'm a pathological liar.
{A/N} this is what happened after Ryan left the bedroom...
{Chapter 15: Ew-Worthy}
Summer grabbed one of the pillows and leaned against the wall, burying her tears into the pillow. Marissa adjusted her legs, watching, helplessly.
"Summer..." Marissa started, but quickly bit her lip when Summer's eyes met hers. They were red and angry.
"Why was she here, Coop?"
Marissa shrugged hopelessly and Summer plunged her head back into the pillow.
"Girls," A voice broke in as the door opened, revealing Kirsten, who had a sleepy Dylan in one arm and a few bags in the other. "I'm taking the kids to Jimmy's for the night."
Summer looked up at Kirsten, furious, "Your son is a cheater. Did you know that?"
Kirsten's eyes bulged as she shook her head and Marissa jumped up, before Summer could continue. Marissa ran for the door, pushing Kirsten out into the hallway.
"Seth cheated?" Kirsten asked, completely shocked, hushing to a whisper so the kids wouldn't hear.
Charlotte popped out of her bedroom, tugging along a duffel bag, and standing by Kirsten's side.
"I don't..." Marissa sighed, brushing a stray hair out of her face, "I don't think so."
Kirsten's eyes became infuriated and she ran down the stairs.
Marissa looked down at Charlotte who smiled sheepishly and followed her grandmother.
Marissa nodded her head in defeat as she went back into the room, ducking a pillow that was thrown in her direction.
"Coop, you are an idiot!" Summer screamed, grasping onto the nightstand as she stood up, placing her hands on her hips.
"Excuse me?" Marissa asked as she picked the pillow up from the floor.
"Ryan is a great guy and you threw that all away because you have commitment phobia." Summer screeched. "You're a dumbass!"
"Do you really think that Seth would cheat on you Summer?"
Summer's jaw dropped as she approached Marissa with full speed. She halted in front of her tall friend and looked up at her, waiting for her to continue.
"You're overreacting. They were hugging. It's not like you walked in on them groping each other or anything!" Marissa screamed in Summer's face, tears streaming down her cheeks.
She knew Summer was right. She did throw Ryan away because of her own fears of tying down. But it didn't mean Summer had the right to yell at her like that.
"Over reacting?" Summer stomped. She threw up her hands in dismay, contemplating her next move. Randomly, she tugged down on Marissa's hair.
"Owwwww!" Marissa screamed, lunging at Summer and pulling her hair as well.
"You bitch!" Summer screamed as she rubbed her head.
They stared at each other before laughing dismissively.
"We're both idiots." Marissa enumerated, sitting down on the bed.
"What the hell is going on?" Ryan asked as he barged in, laughing at the two red faced girls.
"Cat fight." Summer muttered, looking at Marissa accusingly, "That hurt."
"You did it first." Marissa laughed, patting her friend's back.
Summer smiled, then looked back up at Ryan, who was dressed with a bewildered, but amused look.
"Did he cheat on me?" Summer asked in a demanding tone, standing up to face him.
"No." Ryan rolled his eyes. "Anna's been stalking him. She said some mean things to Charlotte and he was just setting her straight. He had just told her off."
Marissa stood up next to Ryan and added, "It was just really bad timing."
"Right." Summer nodded. "I should go talk to him."
Ryan and Marissa nodded and sat back down on the bed as Summer left the room.
Marissa noticed that the CD player was still on and shut it off quickly, placing her arms in her lap. There was an insane amount of awkward silence before Marissa spoke up, fidgeting with her hair constantly, "Ryan,"
He turned to face her, and before they knew it, they both lunged at each other, leaning back on the bed as they kissed each other ferociously.
***********
"Hey." He heard her sweet voice whisper as she sat down next to him in the kitchen.
"Hey." He said back, as she placed his arm around his shoulder, leaning her forehead against his.
"I overreacted." Summer said in one breath, closing her eyes as she felt his breath against hers.
"She's been following me around. I should have told you...but I was worried you would..."
"Flip out?" She laughed. "Like I just did."
"Well," He laughed as well. "Yeah."
"It's ok." She kissed him gently. "I trust you."
"I love you." He said back. "You should have heard the speech I gave Anna. It was oscar worthy."
"Uh-huh." She pulled back, feeling his arms around her back.
"Seriously," He pushed himself off the chair. "I could be the next ..."
"Screech?" She laughed. "Although, I doubt he won any Oscars."
"Hey, he's got my hair and that's all that counts."
"Hmm..." She kissed his lips again. "Let's never fight again."
"Amen to that." He paused, upon thinking, "But if we don't fight, we don't have make up sex. And that," He grabbed his chest, mockingly, "Would be heart breaking."
"Or we can just not have sex at all." Summer said seductively as she made her way to the bedroom.
"Summer," He grabbed her waist. "Do not joke about that."
Summer laughed gingerly as she slowly opened the door to the bedroom, before turning around and slamming it behind her with a disgusted look on her face.
"Ewwwwww!" She screeched, running down the stairs and waving her hands franticly.
"Huh?" Seth followed her quickly, laughing slightly as he remembered that their two house guests happened to be in his bedroom. His smile faded as he also remembered they were on *his* bed and that deserved an 'ew'.