Hey everyone! Thanks for your reviews on the last chapter...but sereously I need more! I need to know if you guys want me to continue or not ok!? Make sure you tell me what you think at the end of this chapter! Thanx.
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Disclaimer: What, you actually think I own The OC?
Chapter 2:
Ryan just layed there on his bed. Marissa had just left, and aleready Ryan missed her more than anything in the world. Why did everyone that he loved always walk out on him? He didn't try to push her away. He didn't really try to push any of them away. They just left. And that was that. Just then he heard a soft knock on the door.
"Hey man. . .can I come in?" Seth asked.
"No."
"Ok, look, I know the only person you want to see right now is Marissa but--"
"Why would you think that Seth?" Ryan asked as he stared up into the celing.
"Dude come on." Seth said.
"What's your point? Did you come here to just clarify that she left me? That every one left me?! That every fucking girl I ever loved just walked out on me?!?" Ryan yelled.
"Dude, dude, easy. . ." Seth said cautiously. "Listen, you didn't want her to leave right?"
"Right." Ryan said.
"And she didn't want to leave. . .right?"
"Right."
"So what's with all the leaving buddy?"
"I dunno man." Ryan said. "It's just. . .she was aleready leaving, you know? And I couldn't stop her. Maybe she needs to go."
"Oh puh-lease!" Seth whined. "She could easily just stay here and be fine."
"How could she be fine? She hates me. God if I just could have forgiven her..."
"Ryan man, it's not your fault. Besides, you forgive her now don't you?"
Ryan didn't know what to say. "Well. . .yeah. But what good is that gonna do me now?"
"Dude, it's called get up off your lazy ass and GO GET HER!" Seth said excidedly.
"But-" Ryan started.
"No, no. I don't wanna hear it." Seth said in a demanding voice.
"But I-"
"Go."
"Well maybe-"
"Go man."
"Maybe I-"
"GO. Dude, if you don't go, I WILL." Seth yelled.
"Ok, I'll go. But I really just don't think it will work." Ryan said.
"Cya buddy." Seth said as he waved Ryan out of the house.
"Fine, bye."
*
Marissa paced the floor by her bags. She had been waiting only thirty minutes now. She had another hour to wait untill they called her flight. The whole time she was there, her mind was on one thing. Ryan. What would she do without him. She was going to be miserable. Well, she already was miserable, but now that seemed like all she was latley. All she wanted to do was be with Ryan. She decided that she should probably sit down, after all, all the thinking that she was doing was getting a little overwhelming. Marissa spotted a large magazine rack right where she was sitting, so she decided to buy a couple of her favorites. She had to find something to pass the time, and get her mind off of Ryan.
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Ryan quickly made his way into the airport, hoping that it wasnt too late. He came up to the monitor and found Marissa's flight. It said that her plane wasn't scheduled to leave for another forty-five minutes. He came up to the escilator, and he pretty much threw himself up it. He ran down the busy hallways and found gate 54. It was, of course, the busiest gates of all of them, and it had millions of people in it. He spotted one seat imparticular. It was empty, but it had three pink Gucchi suitcases at the side. Marissa's pink Gucchi suitcases. But where was Marissa?
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As she was skimming through this month's Seventeen magazine, she felt something, a hand on her shoulder. Then she heard a voice.
"Marissa?" Ryan said.
"Ryan? Hey. . .what are you doing here?" She said giving him a weird look.
"Marissa, please listen to me." Ryan said despratley. "I need you. I can't live without you. Those forty-five minutes I just spent without you were the worst minutes of my life. Please, you can't go."
She was shocked. That was the first real time Ryan had really ever opened up to her. She felt exactly the same way that he did, but she just couldn't stay. "Ryan, you know I can't stay. I'm gonna miss you too. . .but I need to go."
"But you can't go! No one wants you to leave, especially me. Please, please, stay here." Ryan begged.
"I'm sorry. . .but I just can't. I really just need to get away from Newport and start a new life. And then, I don't know, maybe you could visit me in New York?" Marissa said patheticly.
"So that's it?" Ryan asked.
"I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too." Ryan said sadly. " See ya around he said.
Ryan then quickly headed toward the escilator, once again, feeling total sadness, but this time, no hope.
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Ok, that's chapter two! I hope you liked it! Don't worry, this is NOT the end of Ryan and Marissa...or is it? You'll have to read and find out! But remember. . .you have to REVIEW!
Luv ya,
~Margo
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Disclaimer: What, you actually think I own The OC?
Chapter 2:
Ryan just layed there on his bed. Marissa had just left, and aleready Ryan missed her more than anything in the world. Why did everyone that he loved always walk out on him? He didn't try to push her away. He didn't really try to push any of them away. They just left. And that was that. Just then he heard a soft knock on the door.
"Hey man. . .can I come in?" Seth asked.
"No."
"Ok, look, I know the only person you want to see right now is Marissa but--"
"Why would you think that Seth?" Ryan asked as he stared up into the celing.
"Dude come on." Seth said.
"What's your point? Did you come here to just clarify that she left me? That every one left me?! That every fucking girl I ever loved just walked out on me?!?" Ryan yelled.
"Dude, dude, easy. . ." Seth said cautiously. "Listen, you didn't want her to leave right?"
"Right." Ryan said.
"And she didn't want to leave. . .right?"
"Right."
"So what's with all the leaving buddy?"
"I dunno man." Ryan said. "It's just. . .she was aleready leaving, you know? And I couldn't stop her. Maybe she needs to go."
"Oh puh-lease!" Seth whined. "She could easily just stay here and be fine."
"How could she be fine? She hates me. God if I just could have forgiven her..."
"Ryan man, it's not your fault. Besides, you forgive her now don't you?"
Ryan didn't know what to say. "Well. . .yeah. But what good is that gonna do me now?"
"Dude, it's called get up off your lazy ass and GO GET HER!" Seth said excidedly.
"But-" Ryan started.
"No, no. I don't wanna hear it." Seth said in a demanding voice.
"But I-"
"Go."
"Well maybe-"
"Go man."
"Maybe I-"
"GO. Dude, if you don't go, I WILL." Seth yelled.
"Ok, I'll go. But I really just don't think it will work." Ryan said.
"Cya buddy." Seth said as he waved Ryan out of the house.
"Fine, bye."
*
Marissa paced the floor by her bags. She had been waiting only thirty minutes now. She had another hour to wait untill they called her flight. The whole time she was there, her mind was on one thing. Ryan. What would she do without him. She was going to be miserable. Well, she already was miserable, but now that seemed like all she was latley. All she wanted to do was be with Ryan. She decided that she should probably sit down, after all, all the thinking that she was doing was getting a little overwhelming. Marissa spotted a large magazine rack right where she was sitting, so she decided to buy a couple of her favorites. She had to find something to pass the time, and get her mind off of Ryan.
*
Ryan quickly made his way into the airport, hoping that it wasnt too late. He came up to the monitor and found Marissa's flight. It said that her plane wasn't scheduled to leave for another forty-five minutes. He came up to the escilator, and he pretty much threw himself up it. He ran down the busy hallways and found gate 54. It was, of course, the busiest gates of all of them, and it had millions of people in it. He spotted one seat imparticular. It was empty, but it had three pink Gucchi suitcases at the side. Marissa's pink Gucchi suitcases. But where was Marissa?
*
As she was skimming through this month's Seventeen magazine, she felt something, a hand on her shoulder. Then she heard a voice.
"Marissa?" Ryan said.
"Ryan? Hey. . .what are you doing here?" She said giving him a weird look.
"Marissa, please listen to me." Ryan said despratley. "I need you. I can't live without you. Those forty-five minutes I just spent without you were the worst minutes of my life. Please, you can't go."
She was shocked. That was the first real time Ryan had really ever opened up to her. She felt exactly the same way that he did, but she just couldn't stay. "Ryan, you know I can't stay. I'm gonna miss you too. . .but I need to go."
"But you can't go! No one wants you to leave, especially me. Please, please, stay here." Ryan begged.
"I'm sorry. . .but I just can't. I really just need to get away from Newport and start a new life. And then, I don't know, maybe you could visit me in New York?" Marissa said patheticly.
"So that's it?" Ryan asked.
"I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too." Ryan said sadly. " See ya around he said.
Ryan then quickly headed toward the escilator, once again, feeling total sadness, but this time, no hope.
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Ok, that's chapter two! I hope you liked it! Don't worry, this is NOT the end of Ryan and Marissa...or is it? You'll have to read and find out! But remember. . .you have to REVIEW!
Luv ya,
~Margo