“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 Актёрское искусство at The Bait Магазин 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 Ты think I feel?” Summer сказал(-а) angrily
“The truth is, Summer, no one cares how Ты feel.” Ryan sneered as he came up behind her.
Summer turned around, her hands curled into tightly wound fists.
“What did Ты just say to me Atwood?”
Anna quickly saw what was happening and intervened, pulling Summer away from Ryan.
“Ryan man, now’s not the time.” Seth сказал(-а) as he got Ryan to go in the other direction.
Ryan walked away, rather pleased with himself.
“I didn’t see Ты at The Bait Магазин last night Summer.” Anna сказал(-а) as she tried to change the subject and calm Summer down.
“I was only there for about an hour, but long enough to see Marissa and how she was acting. First she hooks up with Hailey and then when Hailey dumps her sorry ass, Marissa turns into this horrible monster. It took her еще than half a год to get over Hailey and to stop pitying herself, and now her Далее victim is that sleazy Volchek and I think they deserve each other because there is something seriously wrong with the both of them. Then just last night, I see her hanging around with the manager of The Bait Магазин and the two of them seemed a little too close if Ты know what I mean.” Summer ranted
“Summer, before Ты go any further, let me ask Ты something. Have Ты gotten over Luke?” Seth asked, trying to somewhat defend Marissa, his long time friend.
Summer just stared at Seth for the longest time, until Seth pulled a cocky grin and Summer went into another rant.
“Ugh, Cohen...this has nothing, absolutely nothing to do with Luke. Seth, don’t Ты ever shut up?” then Summer pushed past Seth and headed towards her locker, down the hall and around the corner.
“How come Ты let Summer talk about Marissa that way?” Seth asked curiously once Summer was out of earshot.
Anna shrugged, “I was going to say something, but then Ты came over before I had a chance.”
“There’s twenty минуты of break time left, want to go outside?” Seth asked
“Sure.” Anna replied as they headed outside.
Seth and Anna were sitting on a bench outside when a jeep came squealing to a halt, leaving blackened tire marks on the pavement. The two of them looked up to see Marissa getting out of the jeep and waving good-bye to the blond that was driving. (Hey did Ты know that the way Ты spell blond has to do with the person’s sex. If they’re a boy Ты spell it blonde and if they’re a girl then Ты spell it without an e.) The blond girl waved back and then took off as quick as she had arrived, leaving even еще tire marks. Marissa had a big grin on her face as she walked over to Seth and Anna.
“Hey Marissa,” Anna greeted as she stood up to give her friend a hug.
“Hey Cooper, what’s got Ты so happy?” Seth asked questioningly
“Nothing.” Marissa sighed with content.
“Marissa, was that girl that just dropped Ты off, the manager from The Bait Shop?” Anna asked
“Because Summer was just over here and she сказал(-а) that Ты and that girl seemed a little-
this time it was Seth who had to interrupt Anna.
“As Ryan would say, no one cares about Summer, right Marissa?” Seth shouted, trying to drown out Anna’s muffled voice. (Seth has his hand over Anna’s mouth.)
“She thought we seemed a little what ?” Marissa asked
“Seth..gerofff...get..off me!” Anna yelled as she bit down of Seth’s hand and shoved him to the ground.
“Summer thought Ты two seemed a little close at The Bait Магазин last night.” Anna yelled
“Define close.” Marissa said, her eyes flashing anger.
“Well Ты know, the Ты like her, she likes Ты kinda thing.” Anna whispered
Marissa just stared at her, her cheeks turning slightly pink.
“Yea well, Summer is full of shit.” Marissa сказал(-а) angrily as she stormed away.