Chapter 7
1 Week Later....
Marissa dragged her heavy bags out her front door. She, of course, had over packed. She just wanted to look good for Ryan in paradise.
"Lemme grab those" Ryan said, as he scooped up the bags like they were 2 pound weights.
"Thanks babe" Marissa sighed. A smile stretched across her face as she saw Ryan's toned arms flex to carry the strain of her bags.
Ryan threw the bags into the back of the new black Escalade that Sandy and Kristen had just bought for him and Seth to share. Marissa hopped into the from seat and slammed the door.
"Finally... I can get away from here" Marissa thought.
Ryan got into the car and shut the door. "Passport?" he questioned. "Check" Marissa announced as she scrambled through her Gucci bag. "Tickets?" "Check" "Money?" "Check" "Smooch for me?" Ryan asked jokingly. Marissa leaned over and gave him more than a peck on the lips... "Check!" she exclaimed.
Ryan smiled from ear to ear. He smiled a lot more lately. With Marissa back in the picture, and things better than ever, he couldn't help it. They pulled out of the drive way and sped over to Summer's house to pick up her and Seth.
Seth practically LIVED over there now a days. They had finally figured out how to "do it" right, and they hung out together every day, AND night. It wasn't much different for Ryan and Marissa though....
Back at Summer's place, Seth was being ordered around like Summer's personal slave.
"Pack that Cohen! And don't forget to put an extra toothbrush in the green bag. And and and REMEMBER TO PACK CONDOMS HONEY!"
"Yes master..." Seth groaned.
Ryan and Marissa honked the horn from the drive way.
"WERE COMING!!!" Summer screamed in frustration. "You have everything now Cohen... right? Because if you forgot ONE thing you are not going to get very lucky on this vacation!"
"Don't worry, because ... Summer, I have you covered. I got it ALL under control. Did you say Mrs. And Mr. could come along because I would really like it if..."
Summer cut him off. "NO! We are not bringing them." Seeing she had crossed the bitchy line, she snuggled up to Seth and said, "I mean, because we don't want to lose them now would we?"
"No we wouldn't... let's go, theyre waiting."
Seth and Summer strolled out to the car and Ryan got out to help Seth with the 9 suitcases Summer had packed for an 8 day trip.
"See that little red one there? That's mine, the rest are my master's"
"I see, let's get going, were gonna be late for the boarding call"
The 4 teenagers sped to the airport, just making it onto the plane without too many delays. They had a good laugh when Seth got padded down by a huge Mexican security guard.
The fun was about to begin.
1 Week Later....
Marissa dragged her heavy bags out her front door. She, of course, had over packed. She just wanted to look good for Ryan in paradise.
"Lemme grab those" Ryan said, as he scooped up the bags like they were 2 pound weights.
"Thanks babe" Marissa sighed. A smile stretched across her face as she saw Ryan's toned arms flex to carry the strain of her bags.
Ryan threw the bags into the back of the new black Escalade that Sandy and Kristen had just bought for him and Seth to share. Marissa hopped into the from seat and slammed the door.
"Finally... I can get away from here" Marissa thought.
Ryan got into the car and shut the door. "Passport?" he questioned. "Check" Marissa announced as she scrambled through her Gucci bag. "Tickets?" "Check" "Money?" "Check" "Smooch for me?" Ryan asked jokingly. Marissa leaned over and gave him more than a peck on the lips... "Check!" she exclaimed.
Ryan smiled from ear to ear. He smiled a lot more lately. With Marissa back in the picture, and things better than ever, he couldn't help it. They pulled out of the drive way and sped over to Summer's house to pick up her and Seth.
Seth practically LIVED over there now a days. They had finally figured out how to "do it" right, and they hung out together every day, AND night. It wasn't much different for Ryan and Marissa though....
Back at Summer's place, Seth was being ordered around like Summer's personal slave.
"Pack that Cohen! And don't forget to put an extra toothbrush in the green bag. And and and REMEMBER TO PACK CONDOMS HONEY!"
"Yes master..." Seth groaned.
Ryan and Marissa honked the horn from the drive way.
"WERE COMING!!!" Summer screamed in frustration. "You have everything now Cohen... right? Because if you forgot ONE thing you are not going to get very lucky on this vacation!"
"Don't worry, because ... Summer, I have you covered. I got it ALL under control. Did you say Mrs. And Mr. could come along because I would really like it if..."
Summer cut him off. "NO! We are not bringing them." Seeing she had crossed the bitchy line, she snuggled up to Seth and said, "I mean, because we don't want to lose them now would we?"
"No we wouldn't... let's go, theyre waiting."
Seth and Summer strolled out to the car and Ryan got out to help Seth with the 9 suitcases Summer had packed for an 8 day trip.
"See that little red one there? That's mine, the rest are my master's"
"I see, let's get going, were gonna be late for the boarding call"
The 4 teenagers sped to the airport, just making it onto the plane without too many delays. They had a good laugh when Seth got padded down by a huge Mexican security guard.
The fun was about to begin.