The Summer-chapter 11

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Ryan and Summer were happy.

No scratch that. They were happily in love. And nothing could change that. Absolutely nothing.

"Hi," Summer said with a cheesy grin on her face, "I missed you."

"Hi back," Ryan said, trying to hide his cheesy grin, which really wasn't working, " it's been less than 12 hours since I've seen you, but I missed you too," he said, leaning down to kiss her.

"Not here," Summer said, backing away.

"Why not, Summer, what, now we can't even kiss in public," he said, kind of getting pissed off that he couldn't kiss her, after not seeing her, for all of about 9 hours.

"I don't want to at school yet, I want them to accept us before we start groping at each others lockers, okay?"

"Summer, we've been 'dating' for about a month now, I think they can handle us kissing."

"Okay, fine we can kiss, but no immense PDA, I don't like people staring at me, it's quite annoying and disturbing," she said, very seriously.

"Summer," he said, while trying not to laugh at what she just said, "you're Summer Roberts, you thrive being the center of attention, or pretty close to it."

"Hey, I am NOT the center of attention. I'm not like Marissa with her need to be Ms. Spotlight. I do not go around doing absurd things, to get attention either. If you're not careful, we won't be doing any of that other stuff, if you know what I mean," she yet again in a very serious tone.

"Hey, you can not threaten me like that, I'm a guy Summer, okay. I was just kidding about you being the center of attention. We all know who that is," he said to her, looking down the hall, seeing Ms. Spotlight herself, stumbling down the hall. Yea that's right, stumbling. Looks like someone had a little too much something last night, or was that this morning.

"RYAN, hey buddy, what's up, how are you, good, that's good, I'm good too, really, REALLY good," she said, almost falling over.

"Marissa, are you seriously drunk, come on, just get over it already," he said, trying to push her away.

"Aren't you going to save me? You're always the one to do that."

"I can't save you from yourself, you can go and do that one. Come on Summer, let's get you to Math," he said, walking away, grabbing Summer's hand.

"Hey, Ryan, come back here, we're not done," she said, trying to catch up with him, only to have her feet slide right under her, causing her to fall down.

"No you listen Marissa, we are done, it's out there already, and everyone gets it. Now all you have to do, is get it too," he told her, bending down and making sure she understood. All Marissa could do was watch, as the once love of her life, walked away, with her one time, best friend.

She was struggling to get up, and once she did, she leaned against the lockers, hoping that they would give some kind of support, when someone walked up to her, leaned into her ear and said,

"Just get over it already, it's over, it's gone, and it's not coming back. Just accept it and move on, I did."

"Really, you've moved on, how have you moved on Seth. Huh? How? I don't see you with anybody. I don't see you, doing this thing called 'moving on.'"

"Yea, well at least I'm not almost passed out drunk at school," he replied, walking down the same hall as Ryan and Summer did before, walking, yet again, away from her.


After School

After learning of Marissa Cooper's suspension from school, according to the dean she was, 'intoxicated on school grounds, and that is just unacceptable.' Intoxicated wasn't the right word. How about passed out in the boy's bathroom drunk. Yea, boys, seems like she couldn't even make it to the girl's. How sad is that. Ryan and Summer were sitting on the couch in the living room, next to Seth. They weren't exactly enjoying themselves either.

"I know that neither one of you is responsible, but learn from it. Never, ever, drink or be drunk on school grounds. If either one of us has to go through that, we will kill you, slowly and painfully," Kirsten forced, trying to get it through their heads, not everything that Marissa does is cool.

"Mom, stop worrying. We're not Marissa. Have I mentioned lately how insane she is? She's been trying to convince me that Ry and Sum aren't good for each other, and that they shouldn't be together. And then she comes up with these weird, cracked out plans to break them up. She like wants to dr…" Seth rambled on, until he realized what he was going to say, "heh, I'll be up in my room," he said, and almost ran up the stairs.

"Seth, get back here, what were you going to say," Kirsten asks, as both Sandy and Kirsten go after him.

"Well, now that we now what she was going to do, it made that easier," Summer said.

"Makes what easier?" Ryan said, just out of a little clueless ness.

"All we have to do now, is avoid her when she has either drinks or food around us. I mean, she wants to drug us, and then do whatever she can to break us up."

"Let's not worry about Marissa. We have this couch to ourselves. I mean, they're all upstairs, and we're here alone. Maybe we should go to the pool…"

"Ryan, we can't do that. Remember, we'll get in trouble, and I don't want to do that. And plus I should get home, it's Thursday, you know what that means."

"Ah, yes. Homework, and then the valley, how could I forget. Hey, maybe I could come over and you know, watch it with you."

"Ryan, please, I want to watch the valley, not have to wonder what's happening, while you do that."

"Hey, I watch the valley with you. You do remember the beginning of the year don't you, we used to watch it in the pool house."

"Yes, I do remember that, and I also remembering missing half of it, cause we were making out."

"Summer, please, it gets me away from this," Ryan actually pleaded.

Summer was about to give in when a voice came from the stairs, "Ryan, you are not going anywhere tonight. Tonight we are going to be a family. We are going to eat dinner, and then spend the night as a family, doing what families do best."

And then Ryan heard another voice, "yea, dad, and what is that, watch 7th Heaven, cause you know, watching that, actually makes me appreciate my family more, knowing that I'm not part of that one. Cause that family is one f'ed up family."

"Seth, shut up," Ryan said.

"Hey, don't get mad at me that you can't make out with your girlfriend."

"Seth, just be quiet please?" his mother asked.

"Okay, well I'm gonna go, I have to do homework," Summer said, getting up. "I'll see you tomorrow Seth," she said walking to the door.

"I'll walk you out," Ryan said, getting up and walking with her.


Outside

"You know you could've said something back there," Ryan said.

"Really?" she asked, and then noticed the look he gave her. "You're right I could've, but this way, tomorrow at school, I can hear all about this from Cohen, and have tons of fun, making you squirm," she said, trying to keep a straight face.

"You're only doing this so you can make fun of me tomorrow. That's just mean Summer," he said, baking her up against the driver's side of her car.

"Ryan, no, hey, we can't do this not now," she said angling her head, to let him trail kisses down the side of her neck.

"I, don't, see you, stopping, me" he said kissing her neck in between each word.

"Ryan," she said as her voice caught in her throat. And with that, he captured her mouth with his. Deepening the kiss, he moved his head, to get better access, to open his mouth and hers too. Pushing her further back against the car, trying desperately to get closer, he knocked the car, setting off the car alarm. Causing them both to jump apart, and eventually they started laughing hysterically.

"Hmm, I should really go, you have family night," she said failing miserably to not laugh.

"Will you stop with that already, I know," Ryan said, getting slightly ticked at the fact that he is stuck in the house tonight, while instead he could be making out, and possibly be doing more with his girlfriend.

"Call me later, I promise I won't make fun. I just want to hear your voice before I sleep," Summer said, both of them getting closer again.

"I'll call you," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her lightly on the mouth.

"I love you," she said, kissing him.

"I love you too," he said hugging her, good bye.

"Bye," she said getting in her car.

"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow, and I'll talk to you later,"

"Kay," she said, driving away.


Meanwhile, inside…

"How long does it take to say good bye," Sandy wondered.

"Dad, you're talking about Ryan and Summer. Please, it takes about 10 minutes for them to just say good-bye to each other in the hall, going to class. It could take them an hour outside, if not longer," Seth rambled.

"Seth, you're not helping."

"Sorry," he said, as the front door closed. "Finally."

"Seth."

"Sorry," he said again, " Let's get this family crap over with. Oh, did I just say that out loud, huh," he said, sheepishly.

All Sandy could do was shake his head.

"So do these things require real home cooked meals, or just our version of them, cause I really don't want mom to cook, this could turn into the Cohen massacre if that happens."

"Seth really, could you just close your mouth, and not speak for the rest of the night," Kirsten asked.

"Yea, but if he did that, tonight would be really lacking in the entertainment part," Ryan responded.

"Well, at least someone thinks I'm funny," Seth thanked Ryan.

"I never said that," Ryan laughed.

This was going to be one hell of a night.


Okay, that's it for now. Marissa will get crazier, but I don't know how this will turn out. It seemed like I was forcing things to happen. I'll try to update some more soon. But life is hectic, and school isn't making it easier.

And it's my birthday tomorrow, Sunday, can't wait for that.

Well, please review, cause I love it when I get feedback.