"Marissa, you can wear some of my clothes, ok?" Summer said as she pulled
her suitcase out of the closet.
"Ok, just as long as we get out of here I'll be fine," Marissa said, grabbing a few shirts and tossing them in.
"What are you doing Coop?" Summer said as she picked up one of the shirts Marissa had put in the suitcase, "green is so not your color. What you need is a nice pink. That'll bring out the rosy color of your cheeks."
"Summer! We don't have time for this! We have to be ready when the guys come back to pick us up." Marissa said frantically.
"Hey, just because we're on the run from the cops doesn't mean we can't look good. Oh and if you're gonna wear that skirt, you have to accessorize with this purse."
"Fine, let's just go please!"
They drug out their suitcases and saw that Ryan and Seth were coming up the driveway to take them to the boat dock. When they got there, Seth and Ryan unloaded all the luggage while Marissa and Summer got in the boat.
"Cohen, this boat is kinda, well, crowded, don't ya think?" Summer said, looking around.
"Sorry, Summer, but this isn't a yacht," Seth said as he let the sail down.
"So where exactly are we going anyway?" Summer asked.
"Good question, maybe the escaped felon can tell you," Seth joked as he looked at Marissa.
"Man, Seth you're just cracking me up over here," Marissa said, sarcastically.
"Alright guys, we need to make some kind of plan if we don't want to get caught," Ryan said. "Maybe we should start with where we're going."
"Tijuana?" Seth suggested.
"No way, too many bad memories there," Marissa said. She wanted to get away, but there was no way she was going back there anytime soon.
"Oh! We could go to Hawaii!" Summer said excitedly.
"Yeah, and maybe after that we could go to China," Seth said, rolling his eyes.
"Why don't we go to like Oregon or something. It wouldn't take long to get there would it?" Marissa asked.
"No, I guess we could go there," Seth said, thinking.
"Ok, Oregon it is then." Ryan said.
Marissa's cell phone started ringing. "Should I answer it?" she said as she looked down to see that it was her mother who was calling.
"Gee, yeah let's answer it and tell her we're running away," Seth said with a laugh.
"No, don't answer it," Ryan said.
"Hey, what kind of person would name their boat coastguard?" Summer said as she read the name on the boat pulling up beside them.
"That is the coastguard Summer!" Seth said with wide eyes. "Oh my god, we're going to jail!"
"Please pull your boat over to the dock," a voice said from a loudspeaker.
Seth pulled the boat back into the dock. Three men got out of the ship and came to the side of Seth's boat. "Would you all please step out of the boat?" one of the men said.
"We got a report of four kids that fit your description attempting to run away from the police." the man said.
"Well, ya know what they say-everyone has a twin," Seth said.
"Look kids, if you go home right now, the police are offering to forget about this whole incident," he said.
"Fine," Marissa said, starting to walk away.
"And one more thing, your license is going to be suspended for two months," the man said to Seth.
"Ok," Seth said as he handed his license to the man.
They all four got into the car, and Seth started it and left the docks.
"Sorry Marissa," Seth said as he drove.
"It's ok, it wasn't your fault that we got caught," Marissa said, dreading the moment when she had to face her mom. "I mean about you having to go back to live with Julie Cooper," Seth said, shivering at the thought.
"Seth, you're not making anything better," Ryan chimed in.
"Sorry Dude, it's just that it has to suck living with her. I mean the lady is cold man."
"Again, not really helping," Ryan said.
Seth pulled up to Marissa's house (or what looks like a castle.) "Good luck, Coop," Summer said as Marissa got out.
Ryan opened his door too and got out. "Ryan, what are you doing?" Marissa asked, confused.
"You think I'm gonna make you face Julie Cooper by yourself?" he said.
Marissa smiled a little bit at how nice Ryan had been through this whole thing. He took her hand and they started to walk toward the house.
"Ok, dude, it's your own funeral!" Seth said as he pulled out of the driveway.
"Come on, we have to face her sooner or later," Ryan said as they opened the door.
"Ok, just as long as we get out of here I'll be fine," Marissa said, grabbing a few shirts and tossing them in.
"What are you doing Coop?" Summer said as she picked up one of the shirts Marissa had put in the suitcase, "green is so not your color. What you need is a nice pink. That'll bring out the rosy color of your cheeks."
"Summer! We don't have time for this! We have to be ready when the guys come back to pick us up." Marissa said frantically.
"Hey, just because we're on the run from the cops doesn't mean we can't look good. Oh and if you're gonna wear that skirt, you have to accessorize with this purse."
"Fine, let's just go please!"
They drug out their suitcases and saw that Ryan and Seth were coming up the driveway to take them to the boat dock. When they got there, Seth and Ryan unloaded all the luggage while Marissa and Summer got in the boat.
"Cohen, this boat is kinda, well, crowded, don't ya think?" Summer said, looking around.
"Sorry, Summer, but this isn't a yacht," Seth said as he let the sail down.
"So where exactly are we going anyway?" Summer asked.
"Good question, maybe the escaped felon can tell you," Seth joked as he looked at Marissa.
"Man, Seth you're just cracking me up over here," Marissa said, sarcastically.
"Alright guys, we need to make some kind of plan if we don't want to get caught," Ryan said. "Maybe we should start with where we're going."
"Tijuana?" Seth suggested.
"No way, too many bad memories there," Marissa said. She wanted to get away, but there was no way she was going back there anytime soon.
"Oh! We could go to Hawaii!" Summer said excitedly.
"Yeah, and maybe after that we could go to China," Seth said, rolling his eyes.
"Why don't we go to like Oregon or something. It wouldn't take long to get there would it?" Marissa asked.
"No, I guess we could go there," Seth said, thinking.
"Ok, Oregon it is then." Ryan said.
Marissa's cell phone started ringing. "Should I answer it?" she said as she looked down to see that it was her mother who was calling.
"Gee, yeah let's answer it and tell her we're running away," Seth said with a laugh.
"No, don't answer it," Ryan said.
"Hey, what kind of person would name their boat coastguard?" Summer said as she read the name on the boat pulling up beside them.
"That is the coastguard Summer!" Seth said with wide eyes. "Oh my god, we're going to jail!"
"Please pull your boat over to the dock," a voice said from a loudspeaker.
Seth pulled the boat back into the dock. Three men got out of the ship and came to the side of Seth's boat. "Would you all please step out of the boat?" one of the men said.
"We got a report of four kids that fit your description attempting to run away from the police." the man said.
"Well, ya know what they say-everyone has a twin," Seth said.
"Look kids, if you go home right now, the police are offering to forget about this whole incident," he said.
"Fine," Marissa said, starting to walk away.
"And one more thing, your license is going to be suspended for two months," the man said to Seth.
"Ok," Seth said as he handed his license to the man.
They all four got into the car, and Seth started it and left the docks.
"Sorry Marissa," Seth said as he drove.
"It's ok, it wasn't your fault that we got caught," Marissa said, dreading the moment when she had to face her mom. "I mean about you having to go back to live with Julie Cooper," Seth said, shivering at the thought.
"Seth, you're not making anything better," Ryan chimed in.
"Sorry Dude, it's just that it has to suck living with her. I mean the lady is cold man."
"Again, not really helping," Ryan said.
Seth pulled up to Marissa's house (or what looks like a castle.) "Good luck, Coop," Summer said as Marissa got out.
Ryan opened his door too and got out. "Ryan, what are you doing?" Marissa asked, confused.
"You think I'm gonna make you face Julie Cooper by yourself?" he said.
Marissa smiled a little bit at how nice Ryan had been through this whole thing. He took her hand and they started to walk toward the house.
"Ok, dude, it's your own funeral!" Seth said as he pulled out of the driveway.
"Come on, we have to face her sooner or later," Ryan said as they opened the door.