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With school out and work slow, Ryan had managed to finish the renovations to their house not long ago, though the blizzard had slowed him down a bit. It wasn't much, but it was better suited to them than before and he was quietly more than a little proud of what he'd managed. The longer he was around, the more the place felt like home. That Newport seemed so far away generally helped with that.
Or it had until earlier, at least. He hardly even knew Taylor Townsend, but as it turned out, he'd been just fine with things being that way. She'd been pretty confusing when he'd run into her outside Summer's earlier. It was kind of hard to imagine where Summer had got the idea he would ever have decided to date the girl. That was something he didn't give much thought, though, mostly because she was hard enough to keep up with as is.
Making his escape back home, he busied himself check up on the back porch, checking to be sure that everything really was secure, just one more time. When he heard someone moving inside, he peered through the doorway. "Lucy?"
Or it had until earlier, at least. He hardly even knew Taylor Townsend, but as it turned out, he'd been just fine with things being that way. She'd been pretty confusing when he'd run into her outside Summer's earlier. It was kind of hard to imagine where Summer had got the idea he would ever have decided to date the girl. That was something he didn't give much thought, though, mostly because she was hard enough to keep up with as is.
Making his escape back home, he busied himself check up on the back porch, checking to be sure that everything really was secure, just one more time. When he heard someone moving inside, he peered through the doorway. "Lucy?"