Chapter 15
Ryan sat there, devastated. "What did I do!?" he pressed him mind for memories of the past night, but nothing. "FUCK!" he screamed. Ryan could usually hold his liquor, and had never had blackouts before. "She hates me" he whispered to himself. He thought that he had been with Marissa, both probably drunk, screwing. She had probably tried to wake him up but he had probably passed out. "Maybe she got mad at me for not waking up, and left" were his thoughts the previous night when he came up to their room, and found Marissa sleeping, still in her dress.
But Marissa accused him of sleeping with Theresa? No way! He loved Marissa, not her. Maybe she was confused. He still smelled the vodka on her breath.
"Well, I went off with Theresa to see the huge pool, I drank, and woke up alone and naked?" he thought. What ever happened between the pool and waking up was a mystery to him. The only person he could think of that could explain it was Theresa. He pulled out the slip of paper that she had handed him the night before. He dialed.
"Hello?"
"Yea, hey, Theresa. Its me, Ryan."
"Ohh, hey baby"
"Um, yea what happened last night?"
"Ohh..." she giggled. "Well, we took a tour of the house, and well, we... ya know. It was good for me, what about you?"
"Fuck! Goddamn you Theresa, you know I had a girlfriend. You knew I was drunk. You bitch!" He still had no idea that Theresa had drugged him.
"Well, I asked you if you were sure, and you pulled me close to you. I thought you were tired of Marissa or something. Plus she came in and you didn't even chase after her. You were totally into it."
"I know I wouldn't have fucked you. Unless.... Theresa did you give me anything?"
"Noo..."
Ryan remembered that back in Chino, Theresa had drugged guys before. She had a reputation over there as a slut and a bitch. That's kinda the reason he had dated her in the first place. She had lots of enemies, mostly girls whose boyfriends had "cheated" on them with her. But he never thought she would do that to him. They had made a promise to be friends, right?
"O Theresa, what the fuck did you do that for! Thanks for ruining my life" He slammed down the phone, and rushed out the door to Summer and Seth's Suite. He banged on the door.
"Marissa! Marissa! Please talk to me. I know what happened. It wasn't me, it was all her."
Summer came to the door. She stared Ryan straight in the eyes. "Coop isn't talking to you. Maybe you should just leave Ryan."
Ryan peered in the door. Marissa was sitting on the bed, still in her towel. She wouldn't look at him. "I'm not going anywhere! She has to know the truth! She drugged me!" he shouted.
"Don't make sorry excuses. You cheated on her! She knows what happened, ass face. Get out of here, you and her are over." She slammed the door in his face. Ryan banged on the door. "
"MARISSA! MARISSA! PLEASE! IT WASN'T ME! SHE DRUGGED ME!" He cried in desperation. He sunk to him knees. "PLEASE!"
Inside, Marissa couldn't hold it back anymore. She started to sob. From inside the suite, she yelled, "Just leave Ryan"
"IM NOT GIVING UP ON YOU!" he cried.
He walked back to the room and tried calling their room. No answer. He tried again. Someone picked up. Then hung it up right away. Ryan knew he was not wanted. He knew how Marissa was. She wouldn't talk to him. He packed his bag, and called Marissa's phone. It was in the room, and he got the voice mail.
When he heard her voice on the recording, his heart dropped. Her voice was so sweet. He heard the beep. He left a short and simple message.
"I'm gone, I love you."
Ryan sat there, devastated. "What did I do!?" he pressed him mind for memories of the past night, but nothing. "FUCK!" he screamed. Ryan could usually hold his liquor, and had never had blackouts before. "She hates me" he whispered to himself. He thought that he had been with Marissa, both probably drunk, screwing. She had probably tried to wake him up but he had probably passed out. "Maybe she got mad at me for not waking up, and left" were his thoughts the previous night when he came up to their room, and found Marissa sleeping, still in her dress.
But Marissa accused him of sleeping with Theresa? No way! He loved Marissa, not her. Maybe she was confused. He still smelled the vodka on her breath.
"Well, I went off with Theresa to see the huge pool, I drank, and woke up alone and naked?" he thought. What ever happened between the pool and waking up was a mystery to him. The only person he could think of that could explain it was Theresa. He pulled out the slip of paper that she had handed him the night before. He dialed.
"Hello?"
"Yea, hey, Theresa. Its me, Ryan."
"Ohh, hey baby"
"Um, yea what happened last night?"
"Ohh..." she giggled. "Well, we took a tour of the house, and well, we... ya know. It was good for me, what about you?"
"Fuck! Goddamn you Theresa, you know I had a girlfriend. You knew I was drunk. You bitch!" He still had no idea that Theresa had drugged him.
"Well, I asked you if you were sure, and you pulled me close to you. I thought you were tired of Marissa or something. Plus she came in and you didn't even chase after her. You were totally into it."
"I know I wouldn't have fucked you. Unless.... Theresa did you give me anything?"
"Noo..."
Ryan remembered that back in Chino, Theresa had drugged guys before. She had a reputation over there as a slut and a bitch. That's kinda the reason he had dated her in the first place. She had lots of enemies, mostly girls whose boyfriends had "cheated" on them with her. But he never thought she would do that to him. They had made a promise to be friends, right?
"O Theresa, what the fuck did you do that for! Thanks for ruining my life" He slammed down the phone, and rushed out the door to Summer and Seth's Suite. He banged on the door.
"Marissa! Marissa! Please talk to me. I know what happened. It wasn't me, it was all her."
Summer came to the door. She stared Ryan straight in the eyes. "Coop isn't talking to you. Maybe you should just leave Ryan."
Ryan peered in the door. Marissa was sitting on the bed, still in her towel. She wouldn't look at him. "I'm not going anywhere! She has to know the truth! She drugged me!" he shouted.
"Don't make sorry excuses. You cheated on her! She knows what happened, ass face. Get out of here, you and her are over." She slammed the door in his face. Ryan banged on the door. "
"MARISSA! MARISSA! PLEASE! IT WASN'T ME! SHE DRUGGED ME!" He cried in desperation. He sunk to him knees. "PLEASE!"
Inside, Marissa couldn't hold it back anymore. She started to sob. From inside the suite, she yelled, "Just leave Ryan"
"IM NOT GIVING UP ON YOU!" he cried.
He walked back to the room and tried calling their room. No answer. He tried again. Someone picked up. Then hung it up right away. Ryan knew he was not wanted. He knew how Marissa was. She wouldn't talk to him. He packed his bag, and called Marissa's phone. It was in the room, and he got the voice mail.
When he heard her voice on the recording, his heart dropped. Her voice was so sweet. He heard the beep. He left a short and simple message.
"I'm gone, I love you."