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Fan fiction by
niky16
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3 months ago
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STILL WEDNESDAY
“So, has anyone seen Marissa?” Anna asked as she glanced at the clock that now read 10:40.
“Nope, can’t say I have, but knowing Marissa and how she was acting at The Bait Shop last night, she’s probably suffering from a major hangover and trying to make it go away with downing a couple more, at that Volchek guy’s house.” Summer fumed at the mention of Marissa Cooper.
“Hey, cool it. She’s going through a rough time, with Hailey coming back and all, she’s most likely having mixed emotions right about now.” came the unexpected reply of Seth.
“Well Hailey was my best friend, not Marissa’s. How do you think I feel?” Summer said angrily
“The truth is, Summer, no one cares how you feel.” Ryan sneered as he came up behind her.
Summer turned around, her hands curled into tightly wound fists.
“What did you just say to me Atwood?”
Anna quickly saw what was happening and intervened, pulling Summer away from Ryan.
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Fan fiction by
niky16
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3 months ago
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“What are you doing back here anyway?” Marissa asked Volchek as they sat down on the couch.
“I forgot to ask you something...who’s Hailey?” Volchek asked curiously
“What’s it to you? You never took interest in my life before.”
“Well, I heard you got pretty upset last night at the club and I just wanted to know why.”
“Oh yea, who’d you hear that from? Did Alex tell you?”
“No...actually it was your mom. She came by after she talked to you and told me some girl named Hailey was going to be in town Friday and that I better not interfere...whatever that means. I’m assuming she was talking about you? Then she said that she’d appreciate it if I brought you to that Jewish kid’s house for some arrival party, right after she got done telling me not to interfere. I tell ya, that woman, she’s one crazy red-head.”
“You’re not like, going to listen to her are you?”
“Hey, she already don’t like me, so why do her any favors?”
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Fan fiction by
niky16
posted
3 months ago
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The following is on Wednesday:
Marissa woke up to someone sitting on her legs at the end of the couch.
"Get off!" she groaned, still half asleep.
"What? Not happy to see me babe?" Kevin grinned, a joint held between to fingers.
"Kevin?" Marissa said as she sat up. "What are you doing here? I didn't know you woke up this early."
"Maybe I haven't been to sleep yet."
"Well, could ya get off me?"
"Yea, hang on." Kevin said as he leaned towards the table and put out his joint, then he got up and sat in a nearby chair.
"Where's Alex?" Marissa asked, looking around the room.
"Sleeping."
"So why couldn't you have woken her up instead?"
"Because...you're special." Volchek laughed
"Shut up" Marissa mumbled as she took a pillow off the couch and threw it at Volchek's head.
Volchek just leaned farther back into the chair and grinned. Glancing at his watch, he said an urgent 'I have to go'
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