A/N- Hey! I know a lot of you have been saying that you want more 'mushy'
stuff. And I am soooo glad to hear that! I love writing mushy stuff, but
I thought people would get bored. So anyway, here we go....
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"It's the weekend, it's time to paaar-tay," Seth sang from the back seat of Marissa's car.
"Seth?" Marissa said softly
"Yes sugar lips?" Seth had started calling her this every time she was with Ryan, since they couldn't keep their hands (okay, lips) off of eachother.
"Shut up,"
"Will do!"
It had been 3 months to this day since Theresa had her little 'episode.' Surprisingly enough, nothing major had happened. Nobody tried to kill themselves, no one got arrested, no houses had been burnt to the ground....yep, life had been good for a while.
Theresa got better, but she's in therapy to help her get over her 'issues.'
"So....what are we doing tonight ladies?" Seth said in a valley-girl voice. "I could go for a mani and a pedi..."
"Seth..."
"Sorry, shutting up!"
"Ry, there is this party I wanted to go to....I haven't been to one in ages," Marissa said, turning on the puppy-dog eyes.
Ryan sighed. On his 'Top Ten Things That I Hate Most' list, parties were definitely somewhere on there. "Whose throwing it?"
Marissa grinned. "Let's just say I kind of have to be there."
"You can't be serious."
She nodded, trying not to smile. "Ryan, I haven't had a party since you've been here! That's, like, a long time!" He let his head fall against the headrest. "Well, it's to late, and you don't have to go."
"Really?" he said, his ears perking up.
"No...but you're my boyfriend!" she picked up his hand and placed it on her cheek. "How would that make you look, not coming to your own girlfriends party?"
"Give in, Ry, the force is pulling you in!" Seth chimed in.
"Fine, but what's the alcohol situation? This could get ugly," he sighed.
"I don't know, but I'll keep it under control." Ryan gave her a look. "I won't drink, I swear."
"Okay."
"But dear Marissa, alcohol details is not the most important thing you need to be thinking about." Seth said.
"Okay, Seth, I'll bite. What do I need to think about?" Marissa said in a stupid voice.
"WHERE ARE WE GONNA SET UP THE KAREOKIE MACHINE??!?!?!?!"
a/n- Yes, that was a filler, but bad stuff is gonna happen in the next chap! But the question is good bad or bad bad? You'll have to read to find out!!!
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"It's the weekend, it's time to paaar-tay," Seth sang from the back seat of Marissa's car.
"Seth?" Marissa said softly
"Yes sugar lips?" Seth had started calling her this every time she was with Ryan, since they couldn't keep their hands (okay, lips) off of eachother.
"Shut up,"
"Will do!"
It had been 3 months to this day since Theresa had her little 'episode.' Surprisingly enough, nothing major had happened. Nobody tried to kill themselves, no one got arrested, no houses had been burnt to the ground....yep, life had been good for a while.
Theresa got better, but she's in therapy to help her get over her 'issues.'
"So....what are we doing tonight ladies?" Seth said in a valley-girl voice. "I could go for a mani and a pedi..."
"Seth..."
"Sorry, shutting up!"
"Ry, there is this party I wanted to go to....I haven't been to one in ages," Marissa said, turning on the puppy-dog eyes.
Ryan sighed. On his 'Top Ten Things That I Hate Most' list, parties were definitely somewhere on there. "Whose throwing it?"
Marissa grinned. "Let's just say I kind of have to be there."
"You can't be serious."
She nodded, trying not to smile. "Ryan, I haven't had a party since you've been here! That's, like, a long time!" He let his head fall against the headrest. "Well, it's to late, and you don't have to go."
"Really?" he said, his ears perking up.
"No...but you're my boyfriend!" she picked up his hand and placed it on her cheek. "How would that make you look, not coming to your own girlfriends party?"
"Give in, Ry, the force is pulling you in!" Seth chimed in.
"Fine, but what's the alcohol situation? This could get ugly," he sighed.
"I don't know, but I'll keep it under control." Ryan gave her a look. "I won't drink, I swear."
"Okay."
"But dear Marissa, alcohol details is not the most important thing you need to be thinking about." Seth said.
"Okay, Seth, I'll bite. What do I need to think about?" Marissa said in a stupid voice.
"WHERE ARE WE GONNA SET UP THE KAREOKIE MACHINE??!?!?!?!"
a/n- Yes, that was a filler, but bad stuff is gonna happen in the next chap! But the question is good bad or bad bad? You'll have to read to find out!!!