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Yup, the last chapter is here! And in the final chapter I thank the people who reviewed this story, because else this story never would have been so long! I first intended this story to be a two-parter or a trilogy, but -just look at it- this story got 10 chapters! Most of you people probably aren't reading this anymore, but I'm going to thank you anyway, so here goes... Thanks to (in alphabetical order)...

- adamismine69 for giving all the information about Canada! I really needed that.

- alexis for being a loyal reviewer.

- caroliscool. I hope I kept up the good work.

- cdgeiger. That's so nice to hear you love this story. Hope you like the final chapter too.

- chany for all your lol's.

- dodgeviper. Well, as you can see, I finished it!

- kirstencohen for having your story as an inspiration for one of the chapters and saying the carts were called trolleys. Good to hear you love this story.

- kursk. Of course I remembered the reviewers including you, I wouldn't even dare to forget!

- mikelucas1 for reviewing so fast and so many chapters.

- svocfanatic for loving so many chapters and for chapter 9. If you hadn't mentioned Smalville, I wouldn't have used it. Loved your LMAO and ROTFL.

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It was their last night in Canada. Tomorrow morning they were going back to their home. Now they were standing in a queue, waiting to go in a disco Ryan picked. The bouncer allowed Summer, Seth and Ryan to go in, but when Marissa walked past, he refused to let her in.

"Ah, they do allow people who have small heads!" Seth yelled at Marissa. He still hadn't forgotten all the remarks she said about his head.

Some people looked confused at Seth, others got worried about the sizes of their own heads. Ryan, Summer and Seth tried to go back to Marissa, because they wouldn't go in if Marissa wasn't allowed as well. However the people who walked behind them were excited they could go in and pushed to go in the disco as fast as possible, so that Summer, Seth and Ryan were in the disco before they knew it.

"We should get out of here," Summer said, while she looked round.

"Yeah, Marissa is..." Ryan tried to say, but Summer cut him off.

"Eh... Chino? I actually didn't say that because of Marissa... Just look around here, doesn't it look a bit familiar to you?"

Ryan and Seth both looked wondering at the disco they were in. Seth began to laugh when he realized something.

"You just couldn't resist yourself, you had to go to a gay bar again," Seth said to Ryan.

"I had no idea this was a gay bar, okay?"

"Oh... maybe it's meant to be. Ryan is destined to be in a gay bar."

"I really didn't know that..."

"Yeah, yeah... but just to make sure, you're not my type," Seth still laughed, while he followed Summer to go back to Marissa.

Ryan gave him a very angry gaze and Seth swallowed just in time another joke in, when he saw Ryan's face.

"Okay, shutting up now," Seth made a gesture that he locked his mouth with a key and threw the imaginery key away.

They were back at the front side of the disco, where Marissa and the bouncer still were standing.

Marissa smiled when she saw Seth, Summer and Ryan coming to her.

"Hey, why did you let me in and not her?" Summer turned to the bouncer, while she pointed at Marissa.

"You're a transvestite, right?" the bouncer answered.

There came a furious look in Summer's eyes, even Seth hadn't seen before. Summer walked towards the bouncer and punched him in the chest. The bouncer winced under pain.

"Ouch, that gotta hurt. I know how you feel, man." Seth said, while he made a face of pain, remembering all the times Summer punched him.

"Wow, you punch hard. You're sure you aren't a man?" The bouncer brought out, to Summer who couldn't believe his words.

"That was a really stupid thing to say when she has a rage out," Seth shook his head.

Seth and Ryan stopped Summer for punching the bouncer for the second time. They didn't want to go to jail again, especially not when she saw the faces of Kirsten and Sandy in front of them after hearing Summer punched the bouncer of a gay club they went in.

They decided not to go in another club anymore tonight, instead they went to their hotel room. They sat on the balcony, watching the stars. An small yellow light in the distance flew by and Ryan felt his stomach turn.

"Oh no, not the plane again," Ryan said, thinking about their flight tomorrow.

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Everything went alright on their flight back. They were waiting on the airport for their luggage. Ryan and Marissa sat down on a bench.

"Well, it didn't quite go like I planned," Ryan tried to apologize, thinking about their vacation. He couldn't ski, lost their hotel keys, thought Marissa wanted to marry him and he went to a gay bar again. It wasn't the present he had in mind for Marissa.

""I actually thought you were going to give me something boring like perfume or something. This vacation was fantastic!" Marissa exclaimed.

"Really?" Ryan asked surprized.

"Yeah totally, I had so much fun plus I didn't see my mother or Caleb for a whole week. If I could change this week I wouldn't change a thing."

"Not even that I threw up on you on our way back in the plane?"

"Okay... that's was something I maybe would change," Marissa smiled.

Ryan smiled back at her and they hugged each other.

"Happy birthday," Ryan said, before he kissed her.

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"Our holiday is really over now, right?" Summer asked Seth.

They were standing in the hall, waiting for their luggage to come. Seth nodded as answer to Summer's question. Immediately after Seth's nod, Summer slapped his head. Seth looked indignantly at his girlfriend.

"What!" he asked, wondering what he had done this time.

"Now our holiday is over, we can argue with each other again. That was for dropping my luggage on the floor on purpose..."

Summer slapped him again.

"And that was for laughing at me, when my heel broke and I fell on the ground..."

Seth tried to avoid Summer's hand, but her hand was amazing fast and she slapped him again a couple of times.

"That was for not watching The Simple Life with me... That was for your bad help for getting revenge... and that was for not standing up for me when the bouncer thought I was a man."

Seth had his hands in front of his head and his eyes closed. He had expected that she would slap him more, but to his relief he didn't feel her hand anymore. He opened his eyes and saw Summer standing in front of him.

She brought her head to his and put her lips on his lips.

"And that was for being the sweet geek you are," Summer added when their kiss was over.

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After they picked up their luggage, they were welcomed by Sandy and Kirsten who were going to bring them home. Kirsten held Seth and Ryan so tightly that they thought they were going to choke.

"Seth, why didn't you answer your cell phone? I've called you a thousand times. I was worried sick," Kirsten asked, while the sixth of them walked to the car.

"Hey, Ryan didn't answer your phone calls either."

"Ryan left his cell phone home," Sandy stated.

Seth looked a bit surprized, but then shrugged his shoulders.

"That's just a little detail."

Kirsten and Sandy shook their heads, they were going to have a talk about that subject later, when they got home again.

"So how was your holiday?" Sandy asked.

"Well, Summer argued with the receptionist, Marissa and Ryan were drunk and they almost got married, oh and we went to a gay bar again."

"You're joking, right?" Sandy asked, frowning his eyebrows.

"C'mon dad, you know how sarcastic I am," Seth smiled.