Seth let out a sigh as he stared at the fading sun; his feet getting soaked in the cold water of his pool. All he'd done today was think about Bree and Mila. All of his clothes were packed and his plane ticket was on his bedside table.

He finally got up, dried off his legs, and walked inside. His cat, Chester, immediately jumped up from the couch and into his arms. Seth smiled and hugged him, but looked up when he heard a knock on his door. Chester jumped down to investigate and Seth followed.

He didn't have time to make it to the door before Alex rushed in, slamming the door behind her. He stared at her, eyebrows raised. "Are you gonna tell me what the hell is going on with you? First, you miss our meeting and sleep through the whole day. Then, you get up and leave for no reason what so ever. And now you missed work today and Mila won't talk to me." She placed her hands on her hips, waiting for an answer.

Seth just shook his head, walked forward, and hugged her tightly. She gave a small, exasperated, sigh and hugged him back. "You need to get your shit together." She mumbled into his chest. He slightly laughed and pulled away from her.

"Fuck, you need to get some sleep." She said, meanwhile pushing him upstairs toward his bedroom. Seth looked at his reflection in the window and rubbed his eyes once he saw the, almost black, circles under them. He eventually trudged into his bedroom and, with the help of Alex, he was tightly tucked in his bed.

He shifted in the cocoon of sheets and laughed. "Thanks mom, now can you check to see if there're any monsters in my closet?" He smirked at her and she rolled her eyes. "The only monster in your closet would be you, faggot. Now shut your face and get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning."

Everything that had happened in the past 48 hours had been so overwhelming for Seth. What he should say to Bree. What he should do about Mila. He knew that keeping everything bottled up was bad for his health but he was so afraid of everybody's reaction would be. As soon as Alex had turned off the light he was out cold.


Seth sat straight up as soon as his alarm clock had started going off. He immediately jumped out of his bed and into his shower, washing all of his worries away, and started to get excited for the upcoming events. They would arrive in London later tonight- then over the next two days they would sing Family Guy songs, do a table read, sign autographs, and be back in no time.

He'd already planned to see Bree as soon as they'd gotten back. He couldn't waste any time this morning to see her, in fear of missing his flight. As soon as he was showered and dressed he grabbed his suitcase and ran out the door.

As soon as he got to the airport he noticed that all of his friends were waiting for him. "Surprise, Surprise! Look who's running late again…" his writer Danny Smith yelled out to the group. They all turned and gave Seth an annoyed look before going through the metal detector.

When everything was finally sorted out they boarded their plane to London, flying first class. The pilot came on the overhead speakers, said the usual speech, and they were off the ground. Alex squeezed Seth's hand before she got up to talk to the other writers. Seth looked across the aisle to see Mila with head phones in and looking out her window.

He felt the sudden urge to talk to her but stopped himself, afraid of what would happen next. He promised himself that he would do everything possible to try and avoid her the rest of the trip. Mila seemed to be in agreement, due to her body language, so Seth decided to do the same and found himself looking out his window for the rest of the trip.


"Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome to the beautiful London, England!" Seth jolted awake and rubbed his eyes. He looked around, trying to gain his surroundings before gazing out the window. The city lights greeted him as they prepared for landing. The area around him became buzzed with anticipation for the upcoming performances.

As soon as they landed everyone rushed off the plane, except for Seth and Mila. They were both people who tended to take their time. Seth cleared his throat, "Mila." He said curtly, getting a nod in return. They got they luggage from the compartment above them and made their way off the plane.

Seth shivered as a cool night breeze blew at him. He walked down the steps to adoring fans screaming his name. He politely signed autographs and took pictures with them before escaping to the limo. The driver took off as if commanded and took them to their hotel.

Alex, Mike, Mila, and Seth Green were all talking about what kind of improvised jokes they should do while Seth stared out the side window. All that was on his mind was Bree and how much he missed her. His stomach tightened up in knots at the thought of her dumping him before he shook the thought off faster than it had come.

Seth snapped out of his daydream as soon as they'd stopped in front of a huge, lit up building. Everyone got up and exited the limo before Seth finally got out. They were greeted by a very well groomed doorman before entering the hotel. Mila was the first to reach the front desk and get her room key, followed by everyone else. He got his last and headed toward the elevator.

The elevator opened to the top floor, showing just three doors. Seth had planned ahead and booked a royal suite so he could get a little privacy. The door opened to show a completely furnished living room. He sucked in a breath as he took in his surroundings.

The floor was a light colored hard wood that felt as smooth as silk. He raised his gaze to the completely white walls that were broken up by complete floor-to-ceiling windows. A white marble fire place softly lit up the room showing the simple, but tasteful, tan couches. Intricately twisted lamps led the way towards the bedroom.

The same white walls and giant windows were still present, but he was greeted by a delicately designed bed frame that held a king sized bed along with white sheets and a nude colored comforter. The hard wood floor was completely covered by a 18th centuries looking carpet. Two doors led out to a patio completely covered by a series of flowers and bushes.

He kept on with his adventure towards the bathroom which, unlike the rest of the space, was futuristically designed. The walls were a splotchy gray and white that surrounded to ginormous mirrors that were framed by black trim. The bathroom counters were made out of granite stone that felt so smooth to the touch. He turned his gaze towards the massive tub. It was painted just like the walls but was framed in granite stone. It took up half the size of the small, but beautiful bathroom.

A small knock thudded on his front door, breaking him from the mesmerizing room, and he ran to get it. Seth opened the door to see Mike Henry giving him a warm smile. "Thirsty?" He asked as soon as Seth had greeted him.

He gave a small laugh, "Fuck yeah, let's show these Brits a good time." He reached around the door to grab his wallet from the suitcase and they left for a night of partying.


Bree had just gotten everything sorted out when Lexi bounded into the room. "Alright, show me what you're wearing there." She said with as she jumped onto her bed. Bree sighed and pulled out the embarrassing pieces of lingerie and looked at them.

"Oh stop blushing! You're going to look amazing!" Lexi exclaimed as she held up the skimpy outfits to Brees' body. "He's going to probably faint when he sees you in this." She said with a giggle.

"I'm probably gonna be the one fainting out of nervousness. Are you sure this is a smart idea?" Bree scratched her neck nervously. She was supposed to be at the airport in half-an-hour for her flight to London and all Bree wanted was a moment to breathe. She was still a little panicky since Seth hadn't even texted her to let her know he had landed safely.

Lexi rolled her eyes, "Of course it is! You need to show this guy who's in control. He can't keep you guessing at every moment. We have to show him that you can be mysterious and sexy." She grabbed every piece of clothing and threw it into Bree's small suit case.

"Shit, we almost forgot these!" Lexi said mischievously as she dangled a pair of handcuffs above Bree's face. Bree swatted them away and blushed again, "Can you please act a little more mature about this?"

Lexi thought to herself, "Nope! Let's go!" Bree giggled before zipping everything up and headed out the door.


Seth groaned the next morning when a knock disturbed his peaceful sleep. He scrunched his face up, feeling a solid surface underneath him. Slowly, he lifted himself up into a sitting position. He'd fallen asleep on the floor as soon as he'd gotten back from last night. More knocking sounded his door.

"Fuck." He groaned as a headache pounded his common sense. He crawled towards the door, turned the handle and then sat back. Seth Green stared at him with disappointed. "Really man? C'mon let's put you together."

He soon found himself in a bath, cleaning away the dried sweat, and Green waiting outside the door. As soon as he finished he exited the bathroom, wearing only a towel around his waist, to see Seth putting together his outfit for today- Simple black suit, black socks, and shiny dress shoes. He threw it on, ran a hand through his hair, and they headed towards the lobby of the hotel.

The next two hours were a frantic frenzy of putting a show together. Everybody went over songs, scripts, and jokes before it was finally time to perform. Seth sang a number of Family Guy songs a long with songs off of his album only to get a standing ovation afterwards. The crowd laughed and cheered as him and Alex bantered back and forth, before finally entering into a wrestling match.

After being fed a number of drinks, Seth rolled up his sleeves and went into stand-up comedian mode. A group of girls laughed hysterically as Seth ripped on his writing staff. He slightly bowed to them, only to get a series of blushes and giggles.

At the end of the day, Alex had opened up about Seth's dancing abilities. Thousands of shrieks were sounded as she pulled him into a slow dance and he twirled her around the stage. A fan grabbed him from behind, pulling and tearing at his suit, before getting whisked off by a security guard. Seth chuckled softly before letting go of Alex and saying his farewells to the crowd.

The gang strode into 'The Fat Duck' after the show to get a meal into their stomachs. After a short period of time they were served things like Jelly of Quail, Crayfish Cream, mock turtle soup, and toast sandwiches. More and more drinks were being served to the table without warning, and before they knew it, everybody was wasted.

They all decided to split the bill before stumbling their way out of the restaurant. They walked down the street to their hotel, saying their good nights to each other when they finally arrived. Since mostly everyone was on the first floor, Seth was the only one in the elevator. He leaned back against the wall, trying to hide his uncontrollable laughter.

The elevator doors finally pulled open, and Seth headed for his room, fumbling for his key. The key slipped out of his pocket and onto the floor, making him groan. Seth bent down to pick it up when the elevator doors opened again, revealing her.

She was dressed in a revealing black dress, cut out just enough to make every guys jaws drop. She slowly made her way toward him, looking down as she stood beside him. "Need some help?" She asked with a giggle.

Seth grabbed her hand as she pulled him up and stared at her with confusion. He spun around, unlocked his door and let her enter first. "What are you doing here, Mila?"

As soon as she'd entered the room she grabbed onto Seth and pulled him into a hug. Seth stood there frozen, waiting for her to explain. Mila eventually realized Seth wasn't responding to her affections so she pulled away, revealing the tears running down her face. Seth looked at her, pain squeezing his heart at the hurt on her face.

"Ashton…he…dumped me. I told him everything and he just…dumped me. Like I was nothing, nothing at all to him. And I really need somebody right now, Seth. You're my best friend and I can't lose you now." She wiped the tears from her face and looked at the ground.

Seth sighed and pulled her in for a hug before grabbing her hand and leading her towards the couch. They both sat down and he cradled her face in his hands. "Mila, I care about you. Or I did anyways, but I'm with Bree now. She makes me happy, and she makes me feel something I've never felt before. I find myself wanting to spend every moment with her and I wouldn't give that up for anything in the world."

Mila leaned into him again, "You don't mean that. I see the way you look at me, and I know I look at you the same way. We have something together Seth. You're just going to give that up for a girl you barely know?"

Seth pushed her away and looked at her sternly. "No. I'm giving that up for a girl I'm going to know for a very long time. Possibly my whole life if things go well. And if that means losing you then…so be it. You've completely lost my trust Mila, and for all I know, things will never be the same between us. So, why waste time trying to patch up something destroyed when something brand new has been handed to me?"

The tears began to form again in Mila's eyes and Seth groaned. "No…you still love me. And I love you. We're supposed to be together Seth, and you know that!" She immediately straightened up and pushed Seth down.

Before Seth knew what was happening, Mila was upon him, pinning him down with her body. "I need you, and you need me. I guess the only way to make you see that is to show you." She quickly bent her head down and started to kiss him, getting nothing in response from Seth. She groaned but decided to speed things along, reaching her hand down to his thin dress pants.

Seth moaned out as she began to stroke him slowly, his mind started going blank, but he still kept trying to fight it. "Mila…" Seth panted out, "Don't do this, please. I love…I love…" He threw his head back in pleasure as she reached her hand into pants and roughly grabbed him.

"I know you love me. Now just relax." Mila whispered before kissing him passionately.


Bree pulled her coat closed even more, trying to hide the dirty disaster going on underneath. She smiled as she saw Alex Borstein across the room. She ran to her, 4 inch heels making it nearly impossible, before Alex turned around and looked at her in shock.

"Well hello good looking! What are you doing here, crazy girl?" She pulled Bree into a hugged before pointing to the the solid black trench coat she was wearing. "And what's under here?" Bree slapped her hand away when she tried revealing the lacy black lingerie underneath.

"Nothing, just thought I'd give Seth a little surprise." She gestured to herself before giggling. "Where is he, by the way?" Bree hoped she wouldn't have to wait outside his room like some crazy fan.

"Top floor, just walk straight forward when you get out of the elevator. He should still be coherent enough to answer the door." They both laughed before Bree made her way towards the elevator.

She pressed the top floor button and went on fixing herself up. Thank god there's a mirror in here. She thought to herself but jumped back when the elevator doors opened. She slowly walked out and took deep breaths to calm herself.

Bree looked up in surprise when she saw Seth's door to his room wide open. Maybe he was just too drunk to close it. She thought before letting herself in. "Seth? Seth are you in here?" She walked further into the living room before she started to see pieces of clothing on the floor.

Seth's shoes, pants, and shirt led her down a narrow hallway until she found herself outside his bedroom. She let out a gasp when she saw a very slutty dress in his doorway. Bree quickly ran in the room to Seth kissing Mila.

Everything clicked into place in that moment. Why Seth was acting so strangely, not calling her, leaving without a note. It was all because of this disgusting slut. Bree screamed and ran toward the bed, grabbing Mila by her hair, and pulling her backwards off the bed. She turned back to Seth, who looked terrified. "Bree what are you doing here?"

The guilt in his voice almost sounded believable for a moment until Bree thought about what he'd done. She leaned in and slapped him across the face. "I never, ever, want to see you again. You disgust me."

Bree ran from the room with tears streaming down her face.

"Do you see what you did!? You're ruining my life! I love Bree. Bree, not you." Seth screamed as he tried to find his clothes. Mila sat back with a mischievous look on her face.

"Sure, that's what you can keep telling yourself." Mila said before Seth ran out of the room after Bree.

"Bree wait!" Seth yelled when he saw Bree running in the elevator. He caught the doors just in time and fell in. "Wait, let me explain." He was cut off when she slapped him again and pushed him to the other side of the enclosed space.

"No, you wait for me to explain! I hate you. You're pathetic. I thought you actually cared about me Seth, but you're just like every other guy. You're so concentrated on getting every girl in this business that you don't even realize when one of them cares about you! Not your money, or your career, or anything! Just you. I love you, Seth but you obviously don't give a shit about that."

The doors opened and she bolted out of them, leaving a shocked Seth standing there in the elevator. "Oh, and I promise I won't tell anybody about this. Wouldn't want you to get a bad rep." She rolled her eyes before leaving him there in his shame.


I don't even know what to say first. I had this chapter all planned out in my head but seeing it actually typed up is crazy. I can't even...wow. Should I apologize? Maybe I should. I apologize to any Mila fans for making her a crazy psycho bitch but hey...every story needs a villain :) I also want to apologize to all the readers for not posting sooner than this. It's just school is starting and...well that should be a good enough reason. It's stressful. And now I don't know what I want to do! How do you fucking continue it after some shit like this happens. So if I don't post soon it's because I either have really bad writers block or I'm just extremely busy...or both.

So like always, please review :) And happy September!