lilmisschrmed: Thanks for liking my fanfic ;) I usually like crossovers, but it depends on the shows.
Well, onto the third chapter :D
Chapter ThreeA beautiful, yet striking house, the young brunette girl slowly knocked on the door. She hoped she wouldn't be standing too long, as it was beginning to bore her. Knocking once more, the door swung opened.
"Hey Joey," the man smiled, greeting the girl, while allowing her to reach the opening of the front door.
"Hey Mr. Cooper," Joey smiled and nodded, acknowledging Marissa's father. "I'm here to see Marissa."
"She's in her room," Jimmy simply said, glancing where the stairs were. Joey saw this as an indication of where the room was.
"Thanks." Joey walked slowly up the stairs, before glancing from the corner of her eye that Jimmy Cooper had left the hallway and was back in his office. Approaching slowly to the room, she knew where her best friend was; Joey was greeted not only by Marissa, but Summer also. Opening the door slowly, she smiled and was just about to walk over to the bed.
"Geez, Jo, can't you close the door," Summer shrieked, trying to wrap Marissa's blanket around herself, since of course, she was only in bra trying on Marissa's clothes.
"Since has closing the door stop you for stealing other people's clothes," Joey teased, reaching for the handle, before closing the door with a light thump.
"Yeah, Sum. I seem to recall you like being semi-naked," Marissa said, trying not to laugh.
"I don't like being semi-naked," Summer pouted, looking at herself in the mirror. "And, ganging up on me, isn't the answer."
"Aww, you love it when we gang on you," Joey smiled, plopping beside Marissa. "So, what are we doing today?"
"I don't know," Marissa shrugged. "Maybe to the beach, or hang out with the boys."
"No, please don't," Joey protested. "As soon as we go over there, Seth will see Summer and then he won't stop raving on and on."
"Hello, I'm standing right here," Summer said, still looking at the mirror. "What's wrong with him worshipping me?"
"Um… a lot of reasons that I don't want to go into now," Joey rolled her eyes. "And, besides this is my brother, you're talking about and no offense, that's really gross."
"Before, you guys start fighting again," Marissa suddenly interrupted. "We must find something exciting to do."
"Unfortunately, this is Newport and nothing is ever exciting," Joey sighed. "Fine, we'll go over there, but Seth starts it, I'm hitting him."
"But, that's never stopped you," Summer said with a small smile. "Don't you love their brothery-sistery relationship, Coop."
Marissa smiled and nodded, but Joey was giving them both death stares. She hated when they ganged up on her just like Seth and Ryan. She was always outnumbered, just like she was younger. Joey remembered the day when she met Marissa and Summer. She didn't like Summer at all in the beginning. Joey thought of her as being too snobby and bitchy, but she instantly clicked with Marissa. But, as time went on Joey and Summer put aside their petty differences and became the best of friends. Nowadays, there wasn't a moment when Joey wasn't without Marissa and Summer by her side.
"At least it's only that kind of relationship," Joey rolled her eyes, sarcasm oozing out of her mouth.
"Eww, that's gross, Jo," Summer rolled her eyes, too. "Something that I didn't want to know."
Marissa nodded in reply. "What you and Seth do is your business, but I don't think the whole world wants to know."
They were both teasing Joey and she knew it. "But, I thought they would," Joey grinned. "It would spice up this boring town, since Ryan hasn't been spicing it up, nowadays."
"It's because his trying to stay out of trouble," Marissa defended him.
"Quick to defend, Chino, Coop," Summer smiled. "If I didn't know better something is going on with the two of you."
"There's nothing going on," Marissa rolled her eyes. "Besides, there is definitely something going on with Seth and you."
"There's nothing going on with Cohen and I," Summer rolled her eyes as well.
"Like I said before gross," Joey said, before rolling her eyes as well. "And, what's with the whole eye rolling. That's my trademark."
"I think we hanged around you too long and picked it up," Marissa shrugged. "You do have that effect on people, Jo."
Joey shrugged. "So, are we going or what?" she asked. "Or, are you going to lie around here arguing about it."
Summer put back her top on and Joey and Marissa got off the bed and walked over to the door, before closing it lightly. As the three girls approached the front door, Marissa yelled out, "Dad, we're going over to Joey's." Jimmy heard and yelled back, "Okay" and which, the girls closed the door and approached over the Cohen's house.
"Honey, I'm home," Joey joked, opening the front door. It seemed the boys were nowhere in sight, which didn't surprised Joey. "They're probably in the poolhouse, or in Seth's room."
"COHEN!" Summer yelled out.
Joey rolled her eyes, as Seth approached out of the living room with Ryan and walked over to them. "What a surprise," she muttered, sarcastically. "Let me guess, videogames?"
"Why however clever of you, Jo," Seth smiled, patting Joey on the head.
"Bite me," Joey rolled her eyes.
"How many time have I told you, unhygienic and besides, we have guests and you don't want to be rude?" Seth was milking for what it was worth. Seeing Joey angry was the least of his worries.
"Okay, you two cut it out," Ryan suddenly spoke. "I don't want to be the parent, while you two are arguing once again."
"He started it," Joey poked her tongue, giving Seth, the death stare.
"And, how old are you?" Seth asked, with a smile. "Because, I recall you're not older than two."
"Bite me," Joey muttered under breath.
"Okay, guys. Stop," Marissa said, looking between the both of them. "Let's just settle it and say you're both immature."
Both, Seth and Joey were going to say something, but Summer stopped them. "Please, Cohen and Jo. It's too early for your so-called bantering."
"But, what if you and I, bantered," Seth said, hopefully.
"Too early as well," Summer said, turning to him.
Just then, the phone was ringing and Joey went to grab it before Seth had the chance to. She poked out of her tongue to show him how slow he was. "Look who's being immature," Seth muttered under his breath.
"Hello," Joey asked, waiting for the person to reply.
"Jo," the person answered.
"Bessie?" Joey said, in astonishment.