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tampered2011-01-03 04:33 pm
haspredilection.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2011-01-03 04:33 pm
log; in progress
When; New Years Eve around midnight
Rating; PG?
Characters; Taylor Townsend and Ryan Atwood
Summary; Ryan and Taylor start the New Year out with a bang, and not with a whimper.
Log;
Summer and Seth had decided on a low key New Years Eve considering their last possibly pregnant pause. Taylor had tried to convince Ryan to celebrate New Years at the youth center's party she had heard to no avail. But, that hadn't stopped her. She was Taylor freaking Townsend. She could have fun without a man. In fact, she could ring in the New Year without a man. She didn't need a penis - Ryan's penis - she really needed to stop thinking about the word penis. Or, Ryan's lips.
No.
Because, she and Ryan were broken up. He made that perfectly clear without...making it perfectly clear. That had frustrated her the most. The fact that he hadn't brought up what transpired after the earthquake. If they had, she wanted the band-aid ripped off. It was only fair! But Ryan was quiet. Ryan was taciturn. He was a hot, hulking monosyllabic emotionally stunted freak of nature.
She had gone through the motions of the party, meeting people, having a little bite to eat and consuming champagne. If she were honest with herself, it was a lot of champagne. But, that was her right. She was single and she could do what she wanted to do.
To hell with Ryan!
Rating; PG?
Characters; Taylor Townsend and Ryan Atwood
Summary; Ryan and Taylor start the New Year out with a bang, and not with a whimper.
Log;
Summer and Seth had decided on a low key New Years Eve considering their last possibly pregnant pause. Taylor had tried to convince Ryan to celebrate New Years at the youth center's party she had heard to no avail. But, that hadn't stopped her. She was Taylor freaking Townsend. She could have fun without a man. In fact, she could ring in the New Year without a man. She didn't need a penis - Ryan's penis - she really needed to stop thinking about the word penis. Or, Ryan's lips.
No.
Because, she and Ryan were broken up. He made that perfectly clear without...making it perfectly clear. That had frustrated her the most. The fact that he hadn't brought up what transpired after the earthquake. If they had, she wanted the band-aid ripped off. It was only fair! But Ryan was quiet. Ryan was taciturn. He was a hot, hulking monosyllabic emotionally stunted freak of nature.
She had gone through the motions of the party, meeting people, having a little bite to eat and consuming champagne. If she were honest with herself, it was a lot of champagne. But, that was her right. She was single and she could do what she wanted to do.
To hell with Ryan!
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"Ryan, where are your shoes?" It's laughable really and she can't help herself from stealing another, longer kiss.
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"I was working out."
Clearly that explains why he's barefoot.
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"On New Years Eve. Never let it be said, I'll ever completely understand Ryan Atwood." It was better then pulling her usual, 'You stayed behind because you weren't sure what we were because we clearly had broken up...'
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