Ryan Berry:
Saturday was Ryan’s favorite day of the week- it always had been. She loved the weekend. It was her time. Time to play, time to party, time to be free. Sitting at the bar the petite brunette casually sipped on a bud light, from the bottle. Some called it trashy, others called it unladylike but Ryan had always loved the taste of beer, and the bottle was the only way to drink it in her opinion. Her eyes scanned the bar, looking for the tall blonde that was headed her way. The two had planned to do some exploring of LA and since coming to California Ryan had found this particular bar and was already fond of it, which was why she was excited to spend the night with Peyton. She seemed like the type of girl Ryan would get along with perfectly; gorgeous, confident, self assured and hilarious- Ryan was excited to meet her so she could learn more.
Since arriving in LA very few people had managed to capture her attention the way Peyton had, it was more than the fact she was stunningly beautiful, long legs, that seemed to last for days, a perfectly built body and a stunning smile. Ryan had always been partial to blondes, growing up as a brunette they had just always managed to capture her attention in a different way than fellow brunettes, and Peyton was no exception