Will the cops find Oliver? Will Ryan and Marissa finally have sex? What about Summer and Samantha? Here's an action/drama packed chapter. Read up.

"Did you want something to eat? Drink?" Julie tried to keep Oliver occupied until the cops got there.

"Scotch on the rocks, please," he paced around the room, trying to figure out what to do. He had to see Marissa. Julie wasn't much help. She kept saying there was no way he could see her. He went to her room, and it didn't look like she had packed a whole lot if she was going to go off to rehab for a year.

Just then the door flung open, three cops entered and raised their guns, "Oliver Trask, you're under arrest for attempting to flea a mental institution and stalking." one of the officers made his way closer to the panicking boy.

He looked at Julie, who was cowering in the corner, "You bitch," he spat, "I can't believe you turned me in."

"It was for my daughter's sake," Julie might be a cold hearted bitch, but you had to do, what you had to do, to protect your family.

---------------------------------------------------------------------

Ryan watched Marissa, who's head was laying in his lap, as he stroked her hair. She got bored after a few minutes of the movie and sat up, kissing Ryan's neck, then making her way up to his lips. He was surprised, but returned the kiss and slipped his tongue into her mouth, caressing every smooth inch. She put her hands on his muscular shoulders and stood up, sitting on his lap, and facing him.

Ryan rested his forehead on hers, "What was that for?"

"Are you complaining?" she went in for another kiss.

In between kisses he managed to smile and shake his head no. They continued kissing for a few minutes when Marissa started straddling Ryan's lap, reaching for the hem of his wife beater. He replied by lifting his arms, so she could take it off. She traced his well defined abs, up to the amazing pec's. She looked down to the couch. Oops, they were still on the couch. She really didn't want to do this on the couch, so she got up and took Ryan's hand, leading him into the bedroom. She stood at the end of the bed, then went in to kiss him and pushed him back onto the bed, laying on top of him. She took charge and pulled off her shirt, leaving just a white satin bra. Ryan kissed her neck and she squirmed, "Sorry," he laughed. They continued kissing until Marissa went for the belt of Ryan's jeans, he grabbed her hand and pulled back, "Do you think? I mean, are you sure?" Ryan panted.

Marissa smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips, "You think too much. And yes, I'm sure… I love you."

Ryan was surprised, was she just saying that because they were about to have sex? Did she think they had to have sex? Who was he kidding, this was Marissa Cooper, they weren't having sex.. They were making love. And he loved her too, but wasn't going to have a repeat of New Years, "I love you too," he wrapped his arms around her, protecting her from everything, and keeping her to himself, at least for awhile.

She unbuttoned his pants and slid them off, leaving him only in boxers. She kept straddling and kissing him until the phone started to ring, she rolled over beside him and sighed, "We should get that.."

Ryan got up and reluctantly answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Ryan, I'm glad you answered," Kirsten paused, "They caught Oliver. He was staying at Julie's, and she called the cops."

"Wow, that's good, right?"

"Yeah. So when are you and Marissa coming home?"

Home.. Oh no, he didn't want this vacation to be over, "Um, it's only 8. I guess we could get a late flight today.." Marissa scrambled to find her top, assuming from what Ryan just said that they were going home, and wouldn't get to continue this.

"Ok, you have the credit card?"

"Yeah."

"Call us when you find out when your flight is, and when you get at the airport."

"Ok, thanks Kirsten, and tell Sandy thanks for helping out with this whole thing. Bye."

"Bye."

"They arrested Oliver, we have to get back," Ryan sighed. Marissa would usually be happy that they found Oliver and the chase was over, but she felt like she let Ryan down.

"I'm sorry," she frowned, taking his hand in hers.

"For what?"

She handed him his clothes, and he got dressed, "It's ok.. I'm just glad they found Oliver and you're safe now," he assured her as he pulled her into an embrace, kissing the top of her head, "We should go call your Dad."

----------------------------------------------------------------------

Seth stood outside Summer's new house, he heard a voice from the inside signal to come in so he opened the door.

"Hi Seth, Summer's in the shower. She should be out soon," Samantha walked in from the large kitchen holding a glass of iced tea. She sat on the small sofa and pulled out a controller, "You play?"

Seth grinned, "Yes, and I play well.. You're going down," he chuckled. Maybe Sam wasn't so bad.

"Oooh, I don't think so. I've got years on you."

"I don't think they had these things back then," he teased.

"Back then?" she laughed.

So.. Bye Oliver. Sorry buddy, but you're an evil stalker, therefore you must leave this story. I have a headache.. Real pissed off too. So yeah, here you go. They didn't do it L boo frickin who. BUT we always have when they get back.. Dun dun dun. Have to wait and see.