Ryan had just gotten out of the water from Surfing. The place where Ryan surfed was his and Marissa's private beach, since they had built their house right on the point. Therefore Ryan could surf all the time by himself never having to worry about other surfers trying to catch his waves or steal any of his new moves. He also didn't have to worry about the paparazzi taking pictures of him. That had become so annoying. Ever since Ryan had won the pipeline 5 years ago he had constantly had paparazzi all around him talking pictures, and people asking for autographs the whole time.
Ryan looked over to the shore and saw a figure sitting on the beach. Must be Seth Ryan thought as he paddled in.
Se: "Hey man."
Ry: "what's up?"
Se: "we haven't had Seth Ryan time in soooo long! What's up with that?"
Ry: "Well when I deigned the house guess what?"
Se: "What?"
Ry: " I built a room. For men only. That way we can have Seth Ryan time without Summer and Marissa bothering us. They have the stitch room, so we get the lounge room."
Se: "Is there play station?"
Ry: "Big screen, and a bar, and a pool table, a mini fridge, arcade games, computers, and even a ping pong table!"
Se: "SWEET! What's in the mini fridge?"
Ry: "pudding"
Se: "tapioca?"
Ry: "tapioca."
Se: "Ryan you're the best!"
Ry: "so I've been told…" Ryan laughed.
Se: "does Summer know about this room, cause she could get mad."
Ry: "ya Marissa told her, and she's cool with it. Her and Summer decided to make the stitch room into a girls only room, and they went shopping buying stuff for it. God only knows what's in there."
Se: "you haven't even gone into a room in your own house."
Ry: "no."
Se: "must be nice to be in the riches!" Seth laughed.
Ry: "I haven't gone into it only because Marissa told me it was off limits."
Se: "your worse than grandpa."
Ryan laughed and toweled off then he and Seth headed up to the house for some Seth Ryan time.
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