An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: High School Musical: The Musical: The Series (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Ricky Bowen/Gina Porter, Ricky Bowen & Gina Porter
Characters: Ricky Bowen (HSMTMTS), Gina Porter, E.J. Caswell, Big Red (HSMTMTS), Kourtney Greene, Carlos Rodriguez, Seb Matthew-Smith, Miss Jenn (HSMTMTS)
Additional Tags: Summer Camp, summer rina, Fluff and Angst, pining ricky
Summary:
summer camp isn't as simple as s'mores and singing around the campfire. at least not when ricky and gina are involved.
gina once said she dosen't do things right the first time. but will two months at East High Acres give them the second chance they deserve?
A/N: hello my lovely rinas, i was bored and wanted to make a rina fanfic because im delusional. this is set after season two and i havent gotten my invitation from ao3 yet so i thought i’d post it here. hope you like it !!
CHAPTER ONE
RICKY
“Two months?!”
Ricky exclaimed as he couldn’t believe what was coming from his best friend’s mouth.
Big Red rolled his eyes, popping another Cheez-It into his mouth, “Yeah dude, did you not read the fifty billion page pamphlet Carlos handed out to us like weeks ago?”
“If I read it, I definitely wouldn’t be sitting on this bus right now.”
“Well, that’s what you get for letting Lily fill out all of your paperwork.”
Ricky winced at the mention of the girl who everyone assumed he was dating. To be honest, he didn’t even know what they were, but whatever they had was most certainly not a relationship. But would he really be Ricky Bowen if he had any clue about what was going on in his love life?
The brunette shifted his body towards the window and watched the blurs of green trees.
Two months.
Two whole months??
Ricky thought it was absolute insanity. Big Red was right, he should have paid a lot more attention when Lily was signing him up for the summer camp that Miss Jenn continuously shoved down the theater kids throats. The only reason he agreed in the first place was so he could have some space from Lily.
She was just so… clingy.
Ricky knew he shouldn’t even be complaining considering how exceptionally clingy he was with Nini after she came back from YAC. But if he truly acted like how Lily acted towards him, then he owes Nini another apology.
He shook his head, Nini and Lily were the last people he wanted to be thinking about right now.
“So, what exactly did I sign up for?” Ricky asked a little too loudly.
Carlos popped his head over the seat, by looking at his face you would’ve thought Ricky said he committed mass murder or something.
“Did you seriously not read my very extensive and thorough pamphlet that literally described every single thing about where we’re going?” Carlos was fully standing up out of his seat with his hand clutching his chest.
Dramatic.
“Carlos, that thing wasn’t a pamphlet, it was a fucking novel.”
“Whatever. I don't know why I’m surprised. I forgot you have the reading level of a second grader.”
Seb gasped and tried to pull Carlos back down to their shared seat. Ricky furrowed his eyebrows, confused at where this sudden hostility spurred from. Sure, Carlos tends to throw a snide remark at him here and there but it was mostly about his dancing skills. Rightfully so, he might add.
“Um, is something wrong Carlos?” Big red chimed in. Ricky noticed Carlos glance over to the other side of the bus for a few moments before he composed himself.
“No, nothing’s wrong. Sorry.” And he slowly disappeared behind the seat.
Ricky and Big Red exchanged a look.
The redhead shrugged his shoulders, “Don’t worry about it, he’s probably just stressed about all the work he’s going to have to do this summer.”
“Can you please explain what we’re doing then?”
“Bro, we’re going to a musical summer camp. Basically like regular summer camp, just a lot more singing and a lot more dancing. I guess Miss Jenn wanted us to bond more? I agree two months is a little much but it beats slaving away in a pizza shop back in the most boring town on the planet.”
Ricky slightly nodded his head, he was still a bit lost but he was just going to have to deal with it until they got there. Big Red went back to scarfing down his Cheez-Its and playing some random game he’s been obsessed with on his phone.
Some time passes before he realizes that he had one too many Capri-Sun’s earlier. He nudged his friend to move out of the way so he could get through, which was met with multiple complaints that Ricky ignored.
As he finally moved past Red, he accidentally stumbled into someone once he made it into the aisle. After he saw exactly who he bumped into, he immediately wished he just held it.
“Um, I’m s-sorry” Gina mumbled.
Shocked was an understatement.
He may not know the basic details of their home for the summer but he did know that Gina was supposed to be in New York with her mom right about now. At least, that’s what Red had told him when Ricky had not so subtly asked him to confirm with Ashlyn that the girl standing in front of him was not going to be present at their knock off Camp Rock experience.
“No, I’m sorry. I should’ve watched where I was going.”
Ricky stepped back into his row, this time with Red throwing him a few curse words. Seriously, how big of a deal is that game to him?
Without another word, Gina pursed her lips and quickly made her way to the bathroom.
Even though their interaction couldn’t have been more than a few seconds, Ricky felt his heart pounding against his chest. Ever since their spring musical ended, the two had no communication whatsoever.
No texts. No phone calls. He’s pretty sure she even had him blocked on all forms of social media.
Ricky couldn’t stand it. Nor could he understand the reasoning.
It took him longer than he’d like to admit, but eventually he gave up on any hope that they would magically reignite that spark that once burned between them. Especially when she started dating EJ, of all people. If anything, losing Gina hurt more than both breakups with Nini combined.
But he would never say that out loud.
He sat back down in his seat, mostly because he needed to avoid seeing the pretty brunette again.
“You alright? You look paler than me.” Red mentioned.
Ricky felt stupid for being so disoriented from a meaningless encounter where Gina barely looked him in the eye. She probably thought nothing of it. He doubted Gina thought about him at all.
Which is why he needs to stop thinking about her. There was no logical explanation that he should be on the verge of a cardiac arrest when they haven’t spoken for months.
“I thought you said Gina wasn’t going to be coming to camp with us?” Ricky angrily whispered, giving Red a punch on the arm.
“First of all, ouch. Second of all, ouch again because that actually hurt. Third of all, she wasn't. But I saw her running to the bus this morning so I guess something changed at the last minute.”
“And you didn’t tell me?”
Red huffs and finally set his phone down, squinting his eyes at Ricky, “I thought you were over her.”
“What? What are you talking about?”
“If you really think I didn’t know how much you were pining after her until the musical ended, then as your best friend, I am highly offended.”
Ricky shushes Big Red as he looks around to make sure no one was listening. He wasn’t too fond of the idea of someone like Carlos or Natalie coming up to him later trying to pry into his love life.
“Okay whatever, we will talk about this when we aren’t around the entirety of the drama club.”
“Fine, but I’m only doing it with weed involved.”
“No way, you brought some?”
“Duh, did you forget who I am?.”
As Red responded, Ricky caught Gina walking past the two of them to her seat with who he assumed was with Ashlyn.
Somehow she looked better than she did five minutes ago, if that was even possible.
“And it looks like you’re gonna need it.” Red thankfully interrupted Ricky’s gaze.
This was going to be the hardest two months of his life.
At least now he can go to the bathroom.
*****
It felt like an eternity but they had finally made it to whatever corny name Miss Jenn calls their camp. Thank God, because Ricky was starting to cramp up from sitting down for literally four hours.
From looking outside the window, he could only see enormous trees everywhere. He wondered if this was their drama teacher’s master plan to kidnap them all for weeks. He definitely wouldn’t put it past her, or be surprised for that matter.
Ricky grabbed his suitcase and duffel bag out from under the coach. Of course, that was nothing compared to everyone else’s plethora of bags they were carrying. But when he only had a limited amount of outfits and wore the same three pairs of Vans every day, there was no other choice than to pack light.
His eyes frantically searched for Big Red, it was kind of pathetic but he was the only person he was truly friends with.
There’s Seb and Kourtney.
Natalie, Rico, Steph.
Found him.
He was with Ashlyn, being the cheesiest couple as per usual. It was sickening to the point that Ricky had developed a personal vendetta against any romantic couple purely as a result of watching those two make kissy faces and be lovey dovey 24/7. Don’t get him wrong, he’s over the moon that Red scored himself his first girlfriend. Though he couldn’t help but feel the loneliness start to kick in. Red was inevitably going to be spending an absurd amount of time with Ash.
Maybe this is a sign for him to make an effort with the others.
“What’s up Ricky?” EJ came up and slapped his hand against his back.
This was not what he had in mind.
“Uh, hey man. Nice to see you again.” Lie #1.
“I’ve barely seen you since rehearsals ended, how have you been?”
“Pretty good, just been busy.” Lie #2.
“Well, I’m stoked you’re here. I’m in desperate need of some bro time this summer before I head off to college.”
Why EJ wasn’t spending his last few weeks of freedom with people his own age was beyond him. He wasn’t sure why EJ thought they were “bros” considering Ricky had made it clear there was still some lingering hatred from the past year. Nevertheless, Ricky needed friends. So, he begrudgingly put aside his annoyance of EJ’s trend of going after the girls he has feelings for.
“Same here, we’re gonna make this summer count.”
EJ gripped Ricky’s shoulders with both hands, “That’s what I like to hear Bowen. Now, where are Jenn and Benjamin? We should be on a first name basis since I graduated, right?”
Ricky was growing tired of this conversation so he started to tune out whatever EJ continued to ramble on about. He’ll just make more of an effort later. He was also curious about the whereabouts of their chaperones, they were there this morning to take attendance but disappeared shortly afterwards. Regardless, if he didn’t go somewhere with air conditioning soon, he would most likely pass out from a heat stroke.
The hundreds of trees surrounding him offered no shade whatsoever and he could feel tiny drops of sweat roll down his forehead. Flies buzzed near his ear and the noise of all wildlife was deafening. Sure, in a parallel universe Ricky adored nature and the outdoors. Unfortunately in this reality, that was not the case.
He assumed EJ either got the hint or talked himself to death since he is now striding towards the group. Wonder who his next victim is going to be. The former water polo player made an attempt to speak to Gina but she immediately immersed herself in a conversation with Carlos, completely ignoring him.
That’s strange.
Normally, being as nosy as he is, he would’ve tried to ask around to figure out what’s going on. But that didn’t seem good for his mental state. He’s already had to stop himself from throwing up on one too many occasions when he found out EJ and Gina kissed.
They kissed. Like not even a cheek kiss or a peck, a real kiss.
And EJ was her first.
Ricky felt his heart ache.
Needless to say, Ricky needed to stay out of anything that concerned those two together. So, he left it alone.
Suddenly, a minivan blaring “We’re All in This Together” from its speakers stole his attention. The car drove in a circle around the students as Miss Jenn appeared out of the sunroof with a giant smile on her face.
“Hello my lovely Wildcats! Your amazing chaperones have arrived, and in style!” She shouted and popped a confetti cannon that she pulled out of thin air. Very on brand for her. Everyone clapped and cheered and she took a bow as if she was accepting a standing ovation on Broadway and not from sixteen teenagers stranded in a forest.
Mr. Mazzara parked and stepped out of the driver’s seat, “Good afternoon students. No, I did not choose to be here, I am here against my will.”
Poor guy. Miss Jenn has him on a leash and she doesn’t even know it. Or maybe she does. Or maybe she just romanticizes the idea of being in a constant love triangle with Mr. Mazzara and his father. Either way, that was none of his business. Last week, his dad droned on and on about all of the dates he’d been on with her and how he was contemplating making it official. And now she’s spending the next two months with a guy who confessed his feelings for her. Again, not his business.
Carlos rushed over to Miss Jenn’s side. Most people would find it odd how close they were, Ricky thought it was kind of endearing. It does suck when they join forces to criticize him in practice but that’s besides the point.
“Gather round children! You are about to see the place that is going to be a life changing experience, not only for your musical careers, but for your souls.” Miss J took an awkwardly long pause while she stared out into the distance. It’s safe to say that he and the rest of the group never knew how to react when she had these out-of-body moments.
“Okay then, follow me everyone. Oh, and leave your belongings, someone will be bringing them to your cabins shortly.” She turned and marched forward, leading us to a dirt path with Carlos not too far behind her.
Ricky set down his luggage and followed the crowd. The heat was worsening by the second, and heat brought mosquitoes and Ricky was actively swatting at any that invaded his personal space. He prayed that he packed bug spray.
It wasn’t long before they entered an open field where they were exposed to newly built wooden structures, a sparkling lake, horse stables, tennis and volleyball courts, even an outdoor amphitheater. This place was definitely leaning more towards a five-star resort than an average campground. Not that it mattered to Ricky, it just meant that there was bound to be some sort of air conditioning system somewhere.
Gasps of astonishment and excited murmurs filled the air as everyone took in their surroundings. Ricky was genuinely impressed, he hated that their school’s summer camp was the nicest place he’s ever been to. Seriously, everything looked as if it came straight out of a movie.
“Welcome… to East High Acres!” Miss Jenn announced and popped yet another confetti cannon. Where does she keep getting those? That can’t be good for the environment.
“Miss Jenn, this is truly incredible.” Ashlyn said.
“I’m speechless. Speechless!” Carlos added on.
“Are we really staying here?” Gina asked, her sweet voice full of innocent disbelief.
Miss Jenn nodded her head, “Yes my dear thespians, this is your temporary yet beautiful home. Take a moment to treasure what’s in front of you.”
“Um, Miss Jenn? I thought the drama department didn’t have any money, how exactly did you afford all of this?” Seb inquired.
Valid question.
Miss Jenn glared at the blonde piano player and let out a sigh, “It’s true, our department is financially challenged,” A fancy way of saying broke. “But a secret pair of benefactors were generous enough to create a campground exclusively for the theater club. Wait until you see the recording studio and auditorium. Ugh, I could burst into song right now-”
“No!” Ricky and his peers interjected.
She scoffed, “Fine then. Anyways, the show must go on. Come on Benjamin, let’s give them the tour.”
*****
Whoever the secret benefactors were must be millionaires Ricky concluded. There was no other explanation for how ridiculously luxurious East High Acres was. Funnily enough, his personal favorite had to be the dining hall. There were so many different food stations and there were people wearing those fancy white chef hats, so he knew he was about to be eating like a king. It was going to be a nice change from the usual frozen pizza and takeout he and his dad ate every night back home.
An honorable mention goes to the Wildcat shaped pool next to the cabins. He was sure a lot of his time was going to be spent there or at the basketball court. Don’t judge but being Troy last year unlocked his newfound hobby of playing basketball. Especially since he couldn’t skateboard all summer, he might as well work on his jumpshot.
However, there was one thing Ricky did not particularly like. The horses. He was not a fan. Like at all. He made sure to keep his distance when the tour made its way to the stables and everyone else was petting the camp’s horses. Sure, they’re “cute” until they jump over the fence (which was dangerously low by the way) and trample over you or kick you into the lake. He doesn’t know what childhood trauma caused him to be severely afraid of horses but he won’t be overcoming his fear anytime soon.
Mr. Mazarra and Miss Jenn brought them to the camp’s firepit with red and white benches. The fresh paint smell was overbearing to say the least. During the tour, he eventually reconnected with Red so they sat together on the bench next to Ashlyn and EJ.
Miss Jenn waited until they quieted down, “I hope you all enjoyed the tour, I am so excited for what’s to come. But I’m sure you guys are tired from the bus ride and this annoying heat wave. So, Mr. Mazzara will read out your cabin assignments and you all are free to take a quick nap, shower, change and explore. However, you must meet at the dining hall at 6:00 sharp for an important meeting to discuss expectations and rules for the upcoming weeks.”
Mr. Mazarra cleared his throat and grabbed a piece of paper out of the binder he’s been holding, “There are four cabins, sixteen students. That means there will be four of you in each, simple mathematics. Alright, in cabin #1: Kaden, Rico, Kaison and Buddy. Next, with a special request from Sebastian, in Cabin #2: Kourtney, Ashlyn, Gina and Seb. In cabin #3: EJ, Big Red, Ricky and Carlos. Lastly, in cabin #4: Steph, Natalie, Adeline and Lauryn. Okay, so uh, action! Or whatever it is you all say.”
They all entered their assigned cabins. Once inside, the cool air hit Ricky’s face and he couldn’t be more relieved. Sweat seeping through his t-shirt wasn’t his most attractive look.
He scanned the room. He noticed all of their luggage was neatly placed in the middle of the room. There were four twin-sized beds, two on each side. Similar to the benches, the bedsheets had a white, gold and red color scheme. It wouldn’t be East High if they didn’t force its school colors into everything.
“Ricky and I call this side!” Big Red shouted as he plopped down on one of the beds on the left of the room. Ricky let out a chuckle.
The ample amount of space allowed enough room for a dresser and desk on either side of each bed. On the back wall, there were two doors that he assumed were their bathrooms. Although he was grateful they had more than one, he’s been an only child his whole life so sharing a bathroom at all was a foreign concept to him. Speaking of bathrooms, the shower was practically calling his name.
“I think I’m gonna hit the shower.” Ricky started to grab his toiletries out of his bag.
“Shouldn’t we discuss who’s sharing a bathroom with each other first?” Carlos asked, his arms were crossed whilst sitting on his bed. He clearly did not want to be bunked with them.
“Obviously, Red and I are sharing a bathroom.” Ricky answered.
“Umm, no offense dude, but I think I’m going to share with Carlos.” Red scratched the back of his neck.
Ricky frowned, “What? Why?”
“Well, you’re not exactly the cleanest person. And you know I’m a clean freak. It’s no biggie though, we’re still sleeping next to each other.” That was Red’s failed attempt at making himself not sound like a complete dick.
Carlos let out a laugh, “So you’re a slob, go figure. It matches your whole lazy, homeless look. I’m starting to think you don’t even know how to work a washing machine.”
Yeah, Ricky’s room isn’t spotless but that doesn’t mean he’s dirty. And his “look”, Ricky shows up to school in pajama pants like twice and Carlos apparently thinks he lives in the freaking dumpster. He didn’t know what Carlos’ issue was but if he’s going to keep throwing jabs at him like that then Ricky might end up throwing him in the lake.
“Do you have a problem with me, Carlos? Because if you do, you can just say it instead of insulting me for no reason.” Ricky fired back.
“Guys, guys. Reeeelaaxx. I think the heat is getting to us so let’s just cool off and get ready for tonight, yeah? Besides, Ricky, I'm fine sharing a bathroom with you, I can handle a little mess.” EJ spoke, trying to ease the tension in the cabin as he wrapped his arm around Ricky’s shoulder.
Whatever. Ricky didn’t have the energy to bicker with Carlos or be fake nice to EJ. He just wanted to shower and take a nap. He proceeded to grab his toiletries with a change of clothes and enter the bathroom. The brightness of the white tile and golden rain showerhead was enough to distract him from what’s going on opposite the door. The bathroom was nicer than his entire apartment and he felt wildly out of place. But that didn’t stop him from taking a forty minute shower.
Carlos and EJ were gone when Ricky exited the bathroom, and Red was snoring away on his pillow. Same as the redhead, he settled into his mattress which basically swallowed him as he lay down and shut his eyes. Not before setting an alarm for 5:45 p.m. to avoid Miss Jenn biting his head off.
*****
“Ricky, we know you don’t have that many friends here.” Ashlyn said.
Everyone was really speaking their mind today, Ricky must’ve missed that memo.
Him, Ashlyn and Big Red were sitting together at one of the booths in the dining hall, awaiting the lecture from their chaperones.
“So, we wanted to make sure you knew that you are always welcome to come to my lovebug and I.” Red followed up, grabbing Ash’s hand in his.
“I know and thanks, but I’d rather not be a third wheel. I’ll make other friends.” Ricky reassured both of them. He honestly didn’t want to impose on Red and Ashlyn, as much as he missed having his best friend by his side every second of the day, he didn’t want to be selfish. They needed their alone time. Come on, they’re teens in love at a camp resort, that’s gotta be the plot to some rom-com.
“Okay… I’m always number one though right?” Big Red’s eyes widened as he stared into Ricky’s soul.
Ricky shook his head in amusement, “Always babe.” He blew him a kiss which Red eagerly caught in his spare hand.
He pulled out his phone to check his messages. Two from his dad, too many to count from Lily. He was kicking himself for not being honest with her. They only hung out a couple times and she did most of the talking. And right before he left, she had very clearly tried to kiss him but he started a fake coughing fit to get himself out of it. Not his proudest moment.
Ricky knew he couldn’t wait until he returned from camp to officially break things off, his conscience won’t allow it. In his defense, Lily refuses to take ‘no’ for an answer which is how he got in this mess in the first place. Still, he should've just gone to therapy instead of depending on yet another relationship.
hey lily, i'm so sorry but i dont think this is going to work out. i wish you the best, have a great summer x
And send.
In times like these, Ricky wonders if maybe he’s the problem.
“Attention Wildcats! Attention!” Miss Jenn yelled over the indistinct chatter.
The rules Miss Jenn discussed were straightforward. No one is allowed out of their cabins after their midnight curfew, no leaving the campground, participating in all activities, performing some sort of musical number each week, blah blah blah.
Their chaperones went back and forth for an hour discussing guidelines, what a typical schedule would look like and other expectations that needed to be met at East High Acres. Ricky thought it was a little excessive considering it was only two of them watching over multiple students. He’s glad he doesn’t have that weight on his shoulders.
“Now that we covered all of the boring stuff, there is something else I'd like to announce. Drumroll please!”
Leave it to theater kids to create the loudest drumroll in an instant.
“Our first talent show! This Saturday, we will be hosting a talent show to kick off our summer. Everyone can showcase any of their talents, solo or with a partner. The best act will be determined from anonymous judges who also have a very special surprise up their sleeves.”
The dining hall erupted into enthusiastic conversation. A talent show? Anonymous judges? He doesn’t know who they could possibly be because what important person would come out to the middle of nowhere for a high school talent show.
“Guys, guys. I can finally show everyone my tap dancing skills.” Red exclaimed.
“Oh, I can’t wait for them to see your talent, my love. And I can sing one of the songs I’ve been messing around with.” Ashlyn clasped her hands together, the sparkle in her eyes evident. “Ricky, what about you?”
“Er, I’m not sure yet.” Ricky mumbled.
“Well dude, you can perform with me. I brought an extra pair of tap shoes.” Red wriggled his eyebrows.
Ricky pursed his lips, “I’m good.”
Red shrugged, “If you change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Ricky was 1000% sure he was not going to change his mind but whatever helps Red sleep at night.
“More details to come but for now, eat some dinner and then head to the fire pit for s’mores to celebrate our first night.” Mr. Mazzara informed.
He only had a Pop-Tart this morning before he got on the bus so you can imagine what the delicious aromas of food was doing to his stomach right now. Ricky couldn’t jump out of his seat fast enough.
*****
“Dude, your marshmallow is literally black. Take it out already.” Red joked.
The Wildcats had eventually moved to the fire pit to make their s’mores. They all sat in a circle around the bonfire and laughed over Mr. Mazzara struggling to start the fire for the first fifteen minutes.
Red sat to the left of him with Ashlyn cuddled up against him, and Gina surprisingly took the seat to his right. Yeah, that was the only available seat left when she walked out of the dining hall and she was still avoiding eye contact at all costs, but it was a win in Ricky’s book.
“Red, you just don’t know how to roast a marshmallow. The more burnt it is, the better it tastes. You see-”
Plop.
His marshmallow fell into the fire. Perfect.
“Shit.” Ricky cursed, staring at the fire consuming his marshmallow.
Big Red and Ashlyn fell into a fit of laughter and he even heard a few giggles escape from Gina.
God, he missed hearing that sound.
Ricky turned towards her, “You laughing at me Porter?”
Gina cleared her throat and offered him a tiny smirk, “I just think your marshmallow theory is a bit flawed Bowen.”
“Oh really? You think you can roast a better one?”
“Well, considering yours is disintegrating right now, I think the answer is pretty obvious.”
“Ha ha ha, hilarious. Let’s see then. Who can make the better s’more?”
Gina eyed him for a few moments. Her face was lit up by the warm flames in front of them. A few strands of hair were set loose from her ponytail and all the times he used to move her curls behind her ear flooded his memory without his permission.
She’s so pretty.
He was supposed to be over her.
He is over her.
Gina placed a marshmallow on her skewer and when she opened her mouth to respond, Carlos’ voice came out.
“Gina, come get in this picture with us!”
Ricky and Gina broke their gaze and shifted it to Carlos, who was shooting death glares towards Ricky.
Gina left to join Carlos and Seb without another word and Ricky felt a wave a sadness wash over him.
Stop it, Ricky told himself.
There was no reason for him to be feeling the way he did. An accidental run-in on the bus and a little fire pit banter should not be enough for him to think that there was even the slightest chance the old Ricky and Gina could come back.
He watched her take selfies with her friends, acting completely normal. He wondered if anything that happened over the last twelve hours affected her the way it affected him.
What was he thinking? Of course it didn’t.
They were just friends. Barely even that.
He decided it was best to not entertain it anymore, his focus would be strictly on singing a note and enjoying his summer camp experience. No point in dwelling on the past.
“Um guys, you should see this.” Natalie interrupted. Her eyes were trained on whatever was playing on her phone. Everyone gathered around her to see what she was referring to.
The North High’s theater Instagram page was on the screen. Natalie pressed play on their newest video that was posted five minutes ago.
Ricky’s eyes widened as he saw Lily and Antoine walk in the frame.
Lily: “Long time no see, we know you missed us. Now, you’re maybe wondering why we’re making this video when school let out for break two weeks ago. Well, as we all know, the East High Wildcats are away at their mediocre summer camp.”
Antoine: “Where they’re probably making friendships bracelets and singing kumbaya around the campfire instead of working on their acting skills.”
Lily: “Hahaha, they need to work on much more than their acting Antoine. I am curious to see what progress they make over the summer, if they make any at all.”
Antoine: “If only there was a way we could see that. Is there Lily?”
Lily: “Another competition of course. We challenge East High to compete alongside North High at the annual Musical Theater Festival in two months. Everyone in Salt Lake City is bound to be there and we’ll really see which school represents our city.”
Antoine: “Unless you are scaredy cats. Ha! Get it Lily, because they are the Wildcats!”
Lily: “Enough Antoine.”
Antoine: “Sorry mademoiselle.”
Lily: “Anyways, originally, we weren’t going to not interfere with East High anymore but this is what happens when you break up with someone over text, Ricky Bowen. We suggest you sleep with one eye open Wildcats, don’t forget we know all of your weaknesses and where your stupid little camp is located.”
Antoine: “May the best school win.”
The video ended and the screen went black.
Ricky felt his stomach churn as everyone turned to look at him.
y’all can’t say ricky doesn’t have feelings for gina bc the way that boy took every chance to look in her direction and talk to her AFTER she snapped at him yeah rina endgame
IM LIKE YEARS LATE BUT i just started watching miraculous ladybug and how ?? do ?? they ?? not ?? recognize ?? EACH OTHERRR ??? LITERALLY ALL THEYRE WEARING ARE EYE MASKS I DONT UNDERSTAND
CAN YOU IMAGINE SEASON TWO LUKE AND JULIE CONTENT LIKE??? THE AMOUNT OF PHYSICAL TOUCHES, MORE PERFORMANCES WITH THEM JUST STARING AT EACH OTHER, LUKE BEING JEALOUS OF NICK (even tho he’s actually caleb but yk what i mean) IN THIS ESSAY I WILL -
Request: Could we get one about Ricky finding out Gina is staying
Part One
*****
Ricky turned his car off as him and Nini were sitting in her driveway in silence.
“Hey,” Nini placed her hand in Ricky’s to grab his attention, “Are you okay?” Ricky stared at their intertwined fingers, remembering the look on Gina’s face when she noticed them holding hands just moments earlier. He felt like he had done something terrible knowing that he probably should have mentioned to her that he was now dating Nini. Ricky asked himself if he really should have.
He knows that him and Gina weren’t exactly your most platonic friendship. The pair had been seen flirting multiple times in rehearsals, in the hallways and basically anywhere else you could find them. He reminisced on all of their conversations they would have late at night when the other couldn’t sleep or the times where her face would light up whenever he would sing to her one of his songs he’d been working on. Finally, Ricky thought back to the homecoming dance and their ride home afterwards.
That damn kiss on the cheek.
Who knew that one little peck could change him forever?
But then she went away.
Gone just like that, no phone calls, no text messages. She just ... left.
Ricky’s world was turned upside down for days. He didn’t have the same eagerness to show up to rehearsals as he did before. Whenever he thought of a funny joke, he would turn to tell Gina and stop himself because she wasn’t sitting there next to him. Gina had no idea how much she hurt Ricky which is why he remained distant from her when she came back for the show. And now that she’s staying? Ricky didn’t know what to do.
So he decided to go back to what he knows best, Nini. The one thing he knew in his life would never have any change was their relationship and he found comfort in that. Ricky tightened his hold on Nini’s tiny hand, “Yeah, I’m just tired. Nothing to worry about.”
Nini dropped her eye contact with Ricky and looked down towards her lap. Her thoughts were running a million miles a minute. With her acceptance to YAC, Nini had a huge decision to make. Go and pursue her dreams or stay here with all her friends and family. She knew what the right choice was but it didn’t make things any easier. She did have to handle one thing first which happened to concern the handsome boy sitting right next to her.
Sure, hearing him saying those three words she’s been waiting to hear him say for months was amazing. But as much as she loved hearing them, she had to question if either one of them truly meant what they said back in her dressing room or if they simply got caught up in playing the roles of Troy and Gabriella and having to act lovey dovey with each other for the past few weeks.
She knew she loved Ricky, there’s no doubt in her mind that he will always have a special place in her heart. He was her first love, her first everything.
But then life happens, and maybe her first love wasn’t meant to be the only love in her life.
Nini turned towards Ricky, “Can I try something real quick?” And before he even had a chance to answer, Nini grabbed his face and kissed him. When they pull apart, Nini’s mind was made up. Their kiss in the dressing room and their kiss now felt the complete opposite. Like the passion was only there before because they believed they were doing the right thing by getting back together.
“Did you feel anything?” Nini questioned.
Ricky paused, and as much as he wanted to lie and say that yes, he did feel something, he knew he couldn’t.
“It’s okay. I didn’t either.” Nini gathered his answer without him saying a word.
Ricky leaned back against his seat, “Do you think we made a mistake?”
Nini let out a laugh and sighed, “I think we made a huge mistake.” Silence fell among the teenagers, both of them contemplating on what to do next.
“What do we now?” Ricky asked the million dollar question.
“Well, I think we go back to being the best friends we used to be. We were always good at that.”
“Yeah we were, weren’t we?”
Nini waited a moment and spoke again, “I think you should go to Ashlyn’s, Ricky.” Ricky gave Nini a look, unsure of where she was going with this. Nini wasn’t as naive as everyone perceived her to be. She picked up on what was going on between Ricky and Gina for weeks and how close the two have gotten. At first, she was jealous but now, it puts everything into place.
“I need to focus on myself for a while, like seriously this time. And you, need to go talk to a certain someone.”
“So does this mean we’re broken up? Again?” Ricky couldn’t help but feel a weight lifted off his shoulders.
“Yep, and we couldn’t even last a full day! But I most definitely broke up with you this time.” Nini and Ricky both fell into a fit of laughter. There was no bad blood between them whatsoever, just two stupid teens making stupid decisions at the wrong time.
Once their laughter died down, Nini reached over to hug Ricky, “Thanks for the ride home. Goodnight Ricky.” Nini grabbed her belongings and exited Ricky’s car. Ricky watched as she entered her house, waving one last goodbye to her.
He knew what he had to do.
*****
The doorbell rang, interrupting the game of Twister that was happening in the middle of Ash’s living room. Big Red accidentally flinched at the sound therefore causing everyone to pile on top of one another. Gina, EJ, Carlos, Seb, Ashlyn and Red all burst into laughter as they tried to untangle themselves and failing miserably. Eventually, Gina was able to pull herself free, yelling to everyone that she’ll get the door.
Party games apparently weren’t the group’s forte so Ash decided to turn on her Spotify playlist at full volume and everyone collectively started to dance around each other, having the time of their lives. Gina smiled at the sight as she walked towards the door. This was all she’s ever wanted, and now she has it.
As she opened the door, she came face to face with the one and only, Ricky Bowen. Gina was taken aback at first, and then made sure no one was looking before she stepped outside and quietly closed the door behind her.
“I thought you said you were going home.” Gina tried to mask her hurt as she spoke.
“I was. Then I realized I had something more important to take care of first.” Ricky’s hands were shaking as he fought the urge to just take her in his arms and never let her go. But he knew he couldn’t do that, not now at least.
Gina crossed her arms and looked everywhere but at Ricky, knowing that the second she made eye contact with him, her emotions would pour out of her. She had just gotten him and Nini out of her mind and here Ricky was, forcing her to remember that he wasn’t hers, and he never will be.
“What, Ricky? What was so important that you had to come here?” Gina could tell her facade was starting to slip but she really just wanted to go back in with her friends instead of dealing with whatever Ricky had to say. She knew deep down that she was actually happy for them, that her two friends found love with each other once again. She just wasn’t really great at showing it.
“Nini and I made a mistake. We knew we only went back to each other because we were caught up in everything that was happening at that time and we thought getting back together was the answer.” Gina’s silence allowed Ricky to continue, “So, she broke up with me. We decided we were better as friends and honestly, that’s all we will ever be.”
Gina was shocked. Out of all the things she thought Ricky would say, it definitely wasn’t that. She tried not to get too excited because she knew that things never go the way she wants them to and she refused to let herself get hurt again.
“So, what does that mean?” She anxiously asked.
Ricky stepped closer to her, “It means that I want us to go back to what we had. Before all the drama. If that’s okay with you?”
A part of Gina wanted to say no, to push him away again to protect her own heart. But another part of her figured that maybe for once in her life, she could just let herself be happy. Here he was, the boy that made her heart skip a beat by just one look, the boy who takes up her thoughts 24/7, asking her for a second chance. How could she say no?
Gina’s lips formed into a small smile as she nodded, “That’s more than okay with me.” Ricky let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding as he grinned from ear to ear.
“Do you want to come in?” Gina giggled, unable to control her sudden happiness.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Ricky follows Gina into the house with the music still blasting and all the theater kids inside cheer happily as they see Ricky come in. Ricky makes sure to greet all of his peers before he goes to find Gina, who’s dancing to the beat of the music. He saunters up to her, holding out his hand.
Gina furrows her eyebrows, “I didn’t really think you were the dancing type.”
Ricky shrugs his shoulders, “Guess there’s a lot of things we still have to learn about each other.” Gina smirks and happily takes Ricky’s hand as they dance wildly among all of their friends.
Maybe there was hope for them after all.
a/n: i wasn’t even planning on a second part and i def didn’t mean for it to be this long BUT we had to have our rina happy ending :,) again thanks to the lovely @itspassionfruit for the request!! i hope you liked it <3
Request: Could we get one about Ricky finding out Gina is staying
*****
“She said yes!!” Gina exclaimed as her and Ashlyn jumped up and down in excitement.
Gina had just gotten off the phone with her mother to ask if she could stay at East High with Ashlyn’s family. Of course, her mother was cautious at first but after seeing how much her daughter has grown in these last few weeks, she couldn’t bear to move her away for the hundredth time.
“I can’t believe you get to stay at East High!” Ashlyn threw her arms around Gina and hugged her tightly.
“Ashlyn, I love you but I can’t breathe.” Ashlyn laughed and slowly let go of her.
“I’m sorry, I’m just so happy! We have to tell everyone, I’m pretty sure they’re all still inside but I think I saw Ricky head outside for something.”
“Oh, I’ll go get him.” Gina and Ashlyn separated as Gina walked out of the school in search of Ricky. Each step she took felt lighter than air as if she was on cloud nine.
She didn’t have to say any goodbyes, no tears were going to be shed. This is the first time in her life that she actually felt like she found her place. Gina had to pinch herself to assure that this wasn’t all some dream.
It wasn’t.
This was really happening.
Gina finally spotted Ricky leaning against his car with his hands in his pockets, unaware that he was waiting for Nini.
“Hey Wildcat.”
Ricky heard the soft tone of Gina’s voice and snapped his head up. His mind has been wrapped around everything that just happened with Nini that he forgot that Gina was leaving tonight ... again.
“G-Gina, I thought you had already left.”
“Well um, actually-”
“You know, I didn’t get to say goodbye to you the first time. So I want to do it right.” Ricky wanted to keep this conversation as short as possible so he could have an easier time pushing down his feelings. He couldn’t let Gina know how much her leaving would hurt him. Then again, almost everyone important to him leaves in his life so this shouldn’t affect him as much as it did.
But it does.
Ricky wrapped his arms around Gina for what he thought to be the very last time. He was losing the person who always understood what he was going through, someone who constantly picks him up when he’s down. He tried not to dwell too much on how he’d miss seeing her everyday in rehearsal showing off a new dance trick she learned or the fact that he won’t have the chance to see what other skills she would pick up off of YouTube. Gina Porter was one of a kind, at least in Ricky’s eyes.
“I guess now would be a good time to tell you that I’m not moving.” Gina said with her arms still around the teenage boy. Ricky pulls away from Gina, his hands still resting on her waist. Did he hear her correctly?
“Wait a minute, are you serious?”
Gina nodded her head, “Surprise.”
His lips slightly parted in shock. Ricky didn’t know what to think. He had already prepared himself to cope without having Gina in his life and now all of a sudden, she’s staying?
There were a million things Ricky could say but all he could manage to do was stare at her. This wasn’t the plan, Gina was supposed to move. He was going to attempt that whole out of sight, out of mind tactic.
“Well, that wasn’t the reaction I was hoping for.” Embarrassed, Gina removed her arms from around Ricky’s neck and crossed them across her chest.
“No, it’s just ... I-”
“Ricky, Gina, there you guys are!” Nini’s voice interrupted. She waltzed up to both of them, intertwining her fingers with Ricky’s. He unintentionally tensed up as he felt the awkward tension arise between the three of them. Gina’s eyes landed on their hands.
Her heart dropped. Somehow that hurt her more than seeing them perform Breaking Free onstage an hour earlier. At least then, she could force herself into believing that they were just acting, that they were just playing the role of Troy and Gabriella. But there was no stage here, there was no Big Red struggling to work the special effects or a big audience. This was real life. This was the real Ricky Bowen and Nini Salazar-Roberts, and that’s what broke Gina on the inside. Nonetheless, Gina decided to save her tears for her pillow because she’d honestly rather die than let either of them know what was truly going on in her head.
“Gina, I heard the good news. We can finally have that sleepover!” Nini grinned from ear to ear, oblivious of whatever was going on with Ricky and Gina.
“I know! But yeah, you can’t get rid of me that easily.” Gina winked, feigning enthusiasm for the moment, hoping it was enough to appease them.
“Ashlyn invited everyone to her house to celebrate but playing Gabriella is more exhausting than it looks. So I’m just going to head home but Ricky, you should definitely go.” Nini glanced up at Ricky as he hesitantly looked between the two girls.
“Uh, I’m pretty beat too so I’ll drop you off.”
“Okay,” Nini moved to hug Gina, “I’m so happy you’re staying.” Gina and Nini shared a smile as Nini let go of her and got into Ricky’s car.
Ricky ran his hand through his curls as he grabbed the door handle before he stopped himself. He lifted his eyes towards Gina, “Thank you for staying. I know I was ready to say goodbye but to be honest, I don’t know what I would do without you. I’ll see you later.”
Gina waved them off as Ricky drove out of the parking lot. A few moments passed before she made her way back into the school to meet up with her friends, with Ricky’s words and the sight of Ricky and Nini holding hands ambushing her thoughts.
But as soon as she entered the building, no one wasted any time to attack her with a giant group hug. All the excitement and love surrounding her coming from everyone washed away any thoughts concerning Ricky.
She didn’t want to sound selfish, but tonight was about her.
She could forget about Ricky.
At least for tonight.
a/n: omg pls dont hate me for how sloppy this was WHEW but that was just how i imagined it would actually go in the show but tysm @itspassionfruit for the request!!
as much as i want my queen gina to be belle but miss jenn told kourtney that she has something in store for her in the next musical soo maybe she’s the lead??
a/n: I AM SO SORRY this definitely was supposed to be posted last week but then the end of the semester stressed me tf out and now we’re here!! but i made it extra long to make up for the delay <3
Part One
*****
“Well, if it isn’t the Ricky Bowen himself.”
Ricky and Gina’s conversation is interrupted by a teenage boy with dirty blonde surfer hair wearing a tight, long sleeve shirt that definitely emphasized his six-pack.
Ricky laughed and dapped the boy up, “What’s up, Mason?”
“Not much, but we missed you man! Where have you been?”
“You know, school and stuff.”
“Ah whatever, it’s all good. Gina’s been keeping us company.” Mason went over and hugged Gina for barely more than five seconds but to Ricky, it felt like an eternity. He didn’t know the two would be as close as they were but then again, he doesn’t really know anything about Gina’s life anymore.
“I’m way better anyway.” Gina joked as she let go of Mason and went to greet the rest of the guys she usually hangs out with each weekend leaving Ricky and Mason alone.
“Damn right.” Mason said under his breath while staring at Gina as she walked away. Ricky looked back and forth between the both of them and grew suspicious.
“Do you like her or something?” Ricky asked with evident attitude in his voice.
“Like her? No. She’s gorgeous and we flirt sometimes but she definitely has feelings for someone else.”
Ricky decided to ignore the whole ‘flirting’ comment. What really intrigued him was what Mason said about her having feelings for someone else. “How do you know she likes someone?”
“Dude, she’s resisting me. That’s the only logical explanation.”
Who can it be? It can’t be anyone from their friend group because everyone is basically in a relationship. Maybe it was Rico, he had caught him eyeing her at rehearsals the other day. Or maybe it’s EJ, she does live with his cousin and they hang out all the time so it only makes sense that she’s fallen for him. Unless, Ricky was completely wrong about both of them and Mason was just trying to protect his fragile ego because Gina isn’t falling at his feet. He thought it’d be best to go with the latter.
“Why do you even care anyway? Don’t you have a girlfriend?” Mason said. Ricky furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. Mason goes to West High and they haven’t talked since the beginning of the school year, so Ricky wondered how he even knew about Nini.
The curly haired boy began to notice Gina down in the rink practicing her tricks and was anxious to join her so he cut the conversation with Mason short.
“Um, yeah I do. But we’ll catch up later, alright?” Ricky moved towards Gina with his skateboard.
*****
Two hours had passed and during that time the two teenagers were the happiest they’d been in weeks. Ricky caught up with all his skater friends and Gina even ended up teaching Ricky some new tricks. Of course, Mason incessantly flipped his pretty hair and tried flirting with Gina but unfortunately for him, she was too consumed by Ricky. Gina’s not blind, she knows how attractive Mason is and she’s picked up on his frequent flirtations. She’d be an idiot to not give it a chance.
Nonetheless, she couldn’t get past the fact that his piercing green eyes don’t mesmerize her the same way Rick’y chocolate eyes did. Nor was his wavy hair shaped into delicate curls. Gina could go on and on about how Mason and pretty much any other guy she’s ever met will never compare to Ricky. But that’s not a particularly healthy strategy since she’s supposed to be moving on from him.
Although they were having a great time, it was getting late and both of them had to be home soon.
“I had so much fun tonight.” Gina smiled from ear to ear as she took off her gear.
“Same here. You’re pretty good, Porter. But don’t worry, I’m gonna get my title back.” Ricky teased.
“Does that mean I’ll be seeing you next weekend, Bowen?”
“As Troy Bolton would say, bet on it.” Ricky cringed as soon as the words came out of his mouth followed by Gina’s laughter.
“I think all these musicals are finally getting to you.”
“They really are. But um, do you need a ride home? We could stop for ice cream if you want?” Her heart started pounding. If Gina didn’t know any better, she’d think Ricky just asked her on some kind of informal date. But of course, Nini was the one that he loved, not her.
Before she could respond, Mason appeared. “Hey G, need a ride home?”
Ricky visibly sucked in a breath as he shoved his hands deep into his pockets. Mason had been getting on his nerves a lot more than usual tonight and Ricky couldn’t really figure out why.
Gina glanced over at Ricky. She could either go get ice cream with the boy who she was supposed to be getting over or ride home with the boy who was most likely just trying to get in her pants.
“Uh, actually Ricky’s taking me home.”
She was never good at making decisions anyway.
*****
Ricky and Gina sat in Ashlyn’s driveway in his car while enjoying their frozen treats.
“Ugh, you have no idea how long it’s been since I’ve had ice cream. Ashlyn’s mom is starting this new diet and forbids anything that’s actually edible.” Gina excitedly licked her chocolate ice cream, unaware that she accidentally got some on her nose. Ricky smirked at the sight.
“What?” Gina wondered what could be so funny about her basically being starved by Ashlyn’s mom.
“Um, you just got a little something.” Ricky reached over and gently wiped the ice cream with his thumb. His touch sent shivers down Gina’s spine, it’s been so long since they had any kind of physical contact and it was taking an obvious effect on the teenage girl. To her dismay, it seemed as though Ricky was completely unfazed.
“I forgot to thank you. For tonight, I mean. You really helped get my mind off things.” Ricky ran his free hand through his locks.
Gina nodded. “Of course Ricky. Now, if you don’t mind me asking, what was your fight with Nini about?”
Ricky’s shoulders tensed as he was reminded of the huge argument him and his girlfriend had beforehand. He wasn’t exactly in the mood to talk about that particular subject but it’s been proven time and time again that he couldn’t say no to the girl sitting beside him.
“If I tell you, will you answer a question of mine?” If Ricky was going to indulge in his relationship with Nini, he might as well get something out of it.
Gina shrugged her shoulders, “Sure, whatever you want.”
Ricky took a deep breath and exhaled, “Um, you probably haven’t noticed but Nini and I are not exactly ... good right now.” She would think that upon hearing this news, she’d be ecstatic. But that wasn’t how Gina was now, she wanted Ricky’s happiness and seeing him in pain just made her world crumble.
“Every day, it’s a new fight. Sometimes I wonder why we’re even dating anymore. Which is what my idiot self told her today and it was just some big blow up. Things were said, she threw me out of her house and now I’m here.” Ricky slowly looked at Gina to see her reaction, sadness was written all over her beautiful face.
“Ricky, I may not have been at East High long but ... I know you and Nini are good for each other. Sure, you guys have been hitting some bumps but c’mon, you’re the Ricky and Nini. Your love will bring you back together, just give it time.” Gina always puts Ricky’s feelings above her own, she’s like that way with everybody. If that meant putting on a facade, so be it.
Ricky scoffed, “You think so?”
Gina plastered a small smile on her face, “I know so.”
“Well, I guess it’s time for my question. Mason mentioned that he’s been flirting with you but he thinks you like someone else. Is that true?”
Gina was taken aback by his question. Was he serious? Why does he want to know if I like someone? If they lived in a parallel universe maybe she would find the courage to admit that her feelings for him were growing uncontrollably and how she’s terrified of this newfound feeling. Maybe she’d confess how hurt she was when he dropped their friendship like it was nothing even after everything they’ve been through. Alas, she couldn’t possibly say any of that.
“If you’re asking me if I like Mason, the answer is no.” A heavy weight lifted off of Ricky’s shoulders. Good, he thought, she deserved much better than him. She didn’t fully answer his question but it’ll have to do. “My turn again, do you still have that terrible hat I made you?”
Ricky’s face brightened as he pulled the middle console up and grabbed the hat Gina made, it felt like years since she initially gave it to him.
“Got it right here, I would never throw it away. Do you still have that hoodie I gave you when we went to the mall that one day?”
Gina smiled to herself as she thought of that memory, “Yeah, it’s hanging in my closet.” She made sure to leave out the minor detail of how she had slept in that hoodie on multiple occasions, up until Ashlyn brought her back to reality.
She still had it. Ricky didn’t know why but he felt this strong urge to do something, anything. He found himself leaning closer towards her, causing Gina’s entire body to freeze. All common sense Ricky had inside him flew out the window as he looked down at her soft lips and back up to her wide brown eyes.
Gina had no idea what was happening, with Ricky being so unbelievably close to her, it was impossible to think clearly. Ricky just wanted to feel that passion again, the kind of passion he knows he would feel with Gina. He wanted to feel like he actually mattered to someone. He stared longingly at her face as he pushed a stray curl behind her ear.
Gina was sure he could hear her heart physically exploding inside her chest but remained silent as she was unsure of where this was going. He lightly placed his finger under her chin as she bit her lip. He couldn’t take it anymore, she was driving him crazy. He had missed her so much over the past few weeks and tonight proved that he never wanted to be away from her again.
honestly i think rucas is more like rina tbh they have deep conversations and are able to see the best in each other and push the other to do the best they can do and stop them from doing something bad, so in total i see rucas and rina on the same spectrum they are both worried about the other and love talking to each other and to me yeah so 🤷🏻♀️
a/n: hello everyone !! it’s currently 3:04 a.m. but i had this idea for a while and i just had to write it out. tbh this was planned to be a one shot but i think maybe it could be a 2-3 part kind of thing??? but if this flops, im going to pretend i never posted it
*****
“He’s not going to come.”
Gina just finished putting her beanie onto her curly hair as she looked over at EJ in the driver’s seat. “What are you talking about?” She knew exactly what he was talking about but chose to play dumb instead. EJ rolled his eyes.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe the guy who you’ve been not so secretly crushing on for the past couple of months. You know, the one who plays guitar and only wears Vans. Ringing any bells?”
Of course EJ knew about Gina’s love for Ricky, even if she didn’t quite realize it herself. After she moved in with his cousin Ashlyn, the two have become very close friends, which was a surprise to everyone. Ever since he’s learned from his past self that the world doesn’t revolve around him, EJ has become much more observant.
For instance, Seb and Carlos finally met each other’s families and are doing better than ever, Kourtney’s joined choir and preparing to take on Stephanie for class president and lastly, Ricky and Nini’s relationship which seems to be falling apart by the seams.
“I am not here for Ricky, EJ. We rarely ever talk to each other.” Gina’s heart ached knowing that her and Ricky went from talking everyday to a simple head nod while passing each other in the hallways. She knows he’s with Nini now, but did that mean they had to cut each other off entirely? She missed the way he used to sing to her, the inside jokes, the way they just got each other. The teenage girl assumed that whatever they had was completely over, she sometimes worried if they ever had anything to begin with.
“Oh, so you’re not making me take you to the skate park almost every Saturday night to rekindle your friendship with Ricky?” Unfortunately, EJ knew Gina more than she could handle. So naturally, she avoided his question.
“You don’t have to drive me here, I can literally walk from Ashlyn’s.”
“I don’t want you walking alone at night, it’s not safe.”
“EJ, we live in Salt Lake City. The only thing unsafe around here is your singing.” The two started to laugh as EJ gently pushed her.
“Besides, I’m a big girl. I’m pretty sure I can handle myself.”
“Yeah, make sure to remember that the next time you ask me to kill a spider for you.”
“Whatever asshole, I’ll see you in a few hours.” Gina hopped out of the car with her black and purple skateboard, ignoring whatever EJ called out to her as she walked away. Their conversation lingered in her mind as she pulled her helmet out of her bag. She may be better than your average skateboarder but she wasn’t quite fond of cracking her skull open anytime soon.
“Not so secretly crushing on” ... was she that obvious? She’d been putting an immense amount of effort in trying to suppress her feelings for Ricky as soon as she found out he got back together with Nini. Whether that meant skipping out on group hangouts in Big Red’s basement knowing the curly haired boy would be there or sitting with EJ and his senior friends at lunch because she couldn’t stand the sight of Ricky’s arm around Nini at their table.
Gina shook her head. No wonder he started distancing himself from her, she’s been doing the exact same thing to him.
Luckily, she still has the rest of her friends to lean on. She lives with Ashlyn and EJ is pretty much always at the house, so one thing led to another and an automatic power trio they were. After learning Big Red beautifully tap dances, she convinced him to take classes with her at her dance studio. Carlos and her share a passion for theater so it was only inevitable for them to reach BFF status. She even visits Seb’s farm from time to time and if that doesn’t show how much she’s grown then ask the multiple pairs of shoes she’s voluntarily ruined by stepping in mud and dirt.
“Gina?” A familiar voice interrupted her train of thought. She looked up and locked eyes with the boy whose name stayed on her mind day and night.
“H-Hey Ricky. What are you doing here?” He chuckled, making Gina’s heart skip a beat.
“I should be asking you the same thing. I thought I was the skateboarder in this friendship.” Although surprised, Ricky couldn’t be more glad to see the girl in front of him. He can’t even recall the last time they spoke more than two sentences to each other so he hoped that this was the chance for them to catch up.
“Well you were, but then you stopped showing up. So now, l’m king of the skate park.” Gina grinned from ear to ear feeling proud of herself. Her bright smile made the butterflies erupt in his stomach, a feeling he had long forgotten. Him and Nini have been arguing for weeks now and everything between them has changed.
The daily phone calls stopped, every time they do talk it somehow ends up in a disagreement , and even when they kiss or hold hands, it doesn’t compare to the feeling he just experienced. It’s like they don’t fit anymore, the passion has disappeared. Was it his fault? Should he just give up? The whole childhood best friends to lovers fantasy felt like a huge joke to him now. Nonetheless, he knew having these thoughts were wrong considering he was still in fact, dating the girl he’s known since kindergarten.
“Um, yeah. I’ve been busy with school and all the musicals and stuff. I actually only came here tonight because Nini and I just got into a big fight.” He nervously said while rubbing the back of his neck, one of his many habits.
“Oh my gosh, Ricky. I’m so sorry, do you want to talk about it?” Gina took a step towards him, allowing Ricky to catch a whiff of her jasmine-scented perfume. Some things never change, Ricky thought as he reminisced of one particular weekend where Gina dragged him to their local mall to shop for clothes and stock up on any and everything that Bath & Body Works sold that was jasmine-scented. The only downside was that she thought it would be funny to spray perfume on his sweatshirt multiple times. Ricky didn’t mind but he ended up giving her his hoodie since the fragrance was a little bit too strong for his liking. He wondered if she still had it...
“Don’t be, its not your fault. But actually I’d rather not think about it. Kinda need a distraction.”
Gina nodded in understanding and an awkward silence fell among them. The urge to reach out and wrap her arms around him was so intense she had to clasp her hands together for restraint. She knew it wasn’t her place to comfort him, especially after weeks of no communication whatsoever. But that doesn’t make it any less harder for her to ignore the absolute pain in his eyes. If it was a distraction he wanted, then it’s a distraction he’ll get. She picked up her skateboard.
“Then you came to the right place my friend. Come on, let’s go see if you still live up to your reputation. Unless, of course, you’re scared of being shown up the one and only Gina Porter.”
Ricky’s mood began to change, feeling lighter than he did moments before. That’s what Gina did best, she always managed to make him feel better no matter the circumstances.
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