Author Notes: This is my very first Fanfiction story. So I hope you like it. I never really felt like the show went into detail about Sandy's life before Berkeley. This idea came to me and I hope others like it. This is set in Season 2.
Disclaimer: I do not own The O.C. All rights belong to Josh Schwartz and Fox.
Sandy and Kirsten lied in their bed side by side. Hands to themselves as both stared at the ceiling and not at each other. Both lost in their own thoughts.
Sandy still knew how upset and heartbroken Kirsten had been with the Rebecca situation. He felt so bad for making her feel this way. How could she possibly think he would cheat on her? He loved her; didn't she know that would never change? He sighed. How was he ever going to explain to Kirsten why he had to help Rebecca? Kirsten had guessed correctly; Rebecca reminded him of whom he uses to be. An 18 year old Jewish, New York boy, when all he wanted was to leave his past behind and forget his life in the Bronx. When after being married for 20 years, Sandy never told Kirsten about his past. Maybe that's why he couldn't tell her why he helped Rebecca. She would eventually find out the truth of Sandy's childhood.
Sandy stood outside of Rebecca's house. Waiting to pick her up for their date. He remembered back to when he met her. While Sandy was on his way out of Professor Black's lecture hall, he noticed a tall black hair curvy girl wait across the hall. Sandy stop in his tracks, who was that girl? The girl looked up from her book and saw Sandy staring at her. She smiled big and walked across the hall to meet him.
'Hey, is that class over?' She asked him. He was catch off guard by her question
'Uhh.. Yeah. We just let out'
'Thank God!' She exclaimed. 'I have been waiting out here forever'
'Professor Black usually lectures for a while. He often goes over the time, but I don't mind. He's such a great teacher. So inspiring.'
'I know.' She said flatly 'He's my dad.' Sandy looked at her and smiled. He thought she was really pretty. 'I'm Rebecca by the way'
'Sandy' She reached into her purse and pulled out a Sharpie and grabbed his hand. Sandy watched as she wrote seven digits on his hand. He laughed.
'Is that a fake number?' She smiled
'You'll have to call and find out' She walked into the lecture hall and disappeared.
Short I know, but I just wanted to see if any one liked where this was heading. I hope to incorporate a few more chapter. Please leave me comments and reviews I would love to hear from you. I will post next chapter soon!