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Marissa couldn't believe what had just happened. She was laying on her bed, just sitting there, sobbing. She thought that when her and Ryan got back together, there wouldn't be anymore crying, but that didn't last for very long. How could Ben do that to her? Ben. Oh god, Marissa couldn't even think about him right now. She had to go get Ryan.

Ryan sat there, with his hands in his head. He was so upset. How could Marissa do this to him!? After he decided to get back together with her? After everything. He trusted her again and then she went and did this. Ryan should have known. Trouble always came his way. It wasn't like he was a bad kid, bad stuff just always followed him around. A knock at the glass window interrupted his thoughts. It was Marissa.

"Hey can we talk please?" Marissa said quietly.

"No." Ryan said looking at the ground.

"Ryan, please, can I just explain?" Marissa asked.

"Marissa, I can't do this. I trusted you. How the hell could you do that!" Ryan yelled, now looking at her.

"If you would just let me explain-" Marissa was cut off.

Ryan could see her pain, but he just looked through it. "Listen, you should go. And don't bother calling."

Marissa couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She started to cry again. "So, I guess you didn't trust me."

With that, she walked out of the pool house. Seth passed by her on his way to the pool house.

"Wow man, what's going on between you two?" Seth asked.

Ryan shook his head. "I don't know man. How the hell to things always get messed up with me? Maybe I should have stayed with Theresa…"

"No, no, no, no, don't say that! Maybe this whole thing was just a misunderstanding. You should go talk to her." Seth said.

"Who? Marissa or Theresa?" Ryan asked.

"Neither." Seth said sarcastically. "Go talk to the queen of Switzerland! Of course Marissa you dumb a ss!"

"I can't. You don't know what it feels like. She was kissing another guy. And they don't have a queen. " Ryan said, looking down again.

"Well, good luck." Seth sighed.

Ryan fumbled with his locker, struggling to get it open. He wasn't really paying attention to the lock, he was too busy thinking about Marissa. He didn't want to be thinking about her, because it hurt him so much. He knew that he couldn't see her face again.

Marissa saw Ryan at his locker. She had to get him to listen. She had to let him know that this was just all a huge mistake, and she never meant any of it.

"Ryan, please, can we just talk about this? It was just a mistake!"

Ryan stared at his locker. "Mistake? How could this be a mistake Marissa?"

"Because, he was forcing me. I couldn't get up! He did everything…I swear I would never ever do that." Marissa said.

"Well, that's not what it looked like." Ryan said walking off.

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