A/N: Hey J I got a review earlier this week from someone complaining that Ryan would never do that to Marissa or Seth and It is completely out of order. Well, excuse me this is FICTION and you don't have to read this if you don't want.
Here Is my next chapter:
Seth sat on his bed, looking at a photo. It was of him and Summer at the prom. She looked so beautiful in her blue satin dress.
"How could she do this?" Seth thought aloud. "How could she do this to me?"
Suddenly there was a knock on Seth's door, disrupting his thoughts.
"What?" said Seth.
The door opened and Ryan entered. "Look man-" Ryan started but Seth cut him off.
"Get out."
"I just want to explain. I'm really sorry."
Seth got up and walked over to where Ryan stood in the doorway. "Why? That's what I want to know. Why did you have an affair with my girlfriend? I thought we were friends, dude. I guess not."
Seth stormed out the door, leaving a bewildered Ryan in his wake.
Summer tentatively pushed open the door to the room where Marissa was lying on the starched white hospital bed with her eyes closed. When she heard the door shut, however, her eyes flickered open to see Summer standing next to her bed holding a bunch of flowers.
"What do you want?" asked Marissa coldly.
"I just came to see how you are. And to bring you these." She set the flowers on Marissa's bedside table.
"I don't need your sympathy."
"Marissa, I'm really sorry. I seriously didn't mean to hurt you."
"Well, guess what? You did." Said Marissa harshly. "Now can you please go, I need to get some sleep."
Summer trudged outside and sank down on one of the cold, plastic seats that lined the waiting room. If only she could turn back time. Everyone would be happy and none of this, none of it would ever have happened.