Ryan Atwood
the boy from Chino with the ocean in his eyes
Chino born, Newport raised, heart forever on the beach
They tried to dress me up, teach me the right words, make me belong in a world of infinity pools and summer parties. But I never fit. I never wanted to. I wanted the sand under my feet, the salt in the air, and Marissa Cooper beside me. I fought for her, for us, like it was a war and love was the only weapon I had. The Cohen house gave me a home, Sandy gave me a shot, Seth gave me hell—and I wouldn’t trade any of it. I’m still just a guy from Chino with the ocean in his eyes.
What I'm Into: the Model Home at sunset, fixing things with my hands, midnight beach walks, Seth’s comic book rants, Marissa’s laugh before the storm
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