Hey : ) I just had to post this really quickly cos I just thought it up after I wrote chappie 11. this is really short but yea hope u like! The next one will b much longer I promise :)
Chapter 12Seth stormed into the poolroom dramatically with Summer hot on his heels.
He swung the doors open with so much force that Ryan and Marissa looked up, startled to see Seth staring avidly from them to the open suitcase they had been filling.
"Seth…" Ryan began, surprised.
"No, I need to get this out," Seth spat out quickly before Ryan could finish.
Ryan sat up a little, intrigued. Marissa soon followed suit and Summer, surprisingly, was deadly quiet.
"Look man, I'm sorry." Seth said sheepishly.
"Uh, sorry for what?"
"For everything. For taking your keys, crashing your car… you know. I don't think you need me to get into the details since I'm pretty sure you are aware of them."
"Seth…" Ryan was once again cut off by Seth.
"I don't want you to leave." He said in a voice so quiet it was barely audible.
Ryan's eyes grew wide with realization.
"No man, I'm not…"
"Hey, I know last time you left I was an asshole. I really was. I was all pouty and I couldn't even say goodbye. But seriously man…. please don't go. We all need you here."
He looked around at Marissa and Summer as if to demonstrate.
Ryan shook his head.
"Uh, Seth man. I'm not leaving. We were just packing for Tijuana." He said, mispronouncing the name.
"No it's Tijuana." Seth pronounced it slowly, rolling his tongue.
"Hang on, hang on," he paused, Ryan's words slowly, painfully sinking in.
"Did you just say you're not leaving?"
Ryan looked up, embarrassed.
"Uh yeah," he laughed nervously. He decided he'd so Seth's trick and lighten the mood.
"So you guys coming or what?"