A/N: This is an O.C. Story (obviously!) starting with Summer fondly remembering how she finally got Anna out of the picture.
"Coop! Shopping tonight?" I asked brightly, pulling on my new Prada jacket. Class was finally out, after a day that seemed to have gone on forever, and I was dying to go and flash daddy's credit card. Cohen was chasing me like an innocent puppy dog, all sweetness and begging for me to throw him a scrap of affection. Just because I trashed Anna's reputation and she's left Newport, he's been, like, stalking me! Don't get me wrong, I mean, it wasn't as if it was my fault! She was begging for it when she stole Cohen from me – she deserved everything I gave her!
I remember it like it was yesterday, but in fact, it was a few months ago. All the puppy love was killing me – I know I'd promised Anna and I would stay her friend even though Cohen chose her – and then pathetically pretended he hadn't when I instantly realised it. What kind of an airhead did they think I was? I mean, was he even worth hiding? It's not like he's even popular! Anna was free to have him – or at least, that's what I'd thought. Unfortunately, their bright-eyed, bambi love was torture. I'd rather wear gear from Kmart – it was exquisite agony. I promised myself I wouldn't get bitter and cynical, but they really left me with no other option. I was sick of Anna and it was time to teach her a lesson.
