Ok guys, this is my very first fan fic. I have a great story in mind. But you guys have to let me know what you think. I only put up a tiny chapter so that I can get some reviews and decide whether to go on with the story. Don't be gentle, I CAN TAKE IT! Lol. Anyhow, hope you have a great read. Cheers.

Summer thought about Seth Constantly. She worried constantly if He was Ok, where he was, if he was thinking about her. Of course he wasn't. He left her. How could he leave her here? Well, she hopes he is ok, because that way, when she finally sees his emo music loving ass again she can beat the crap out of him. "that skinny dumbass broke up with me in a note! A NOTE!" summer said to herself. Well technically, he did not break up with her, but he left her, and in summer's book, that was even worse.

Summer sighed and rolled over in her bed. God, who would have thought that she would have missed Seth Cohen so much. Damn, a lot can change in year. She never thought she would be here, crying over a boy, especially not Cohen. But here she was anyways, week later, ( although she could not remember the first couple days...rage black out) a complete mess. Summer could not even remember the last time she washed her as—

Her thought were interrupted by her phone ringing on her bedside table.

"Hello?" Silence

"Hello? Anyone?" Silence

Summer sighs "Whatever" and with that she hung up the phone. She was so not in the mood. "weirdo" summer hissed.

There was a knock at summer's door, and decided that if she pretended to sleep, whomever it is will go way. Talking to someone was not on her "TO DO" list today.

"Summer Sweetie, It's Dad. Can I come In?" Summer rolled her eyes.

"I am kinda sleeping dad" maybe he can take a hint.

"I just wanna talk for a quick second." Apparently not.

"Dad I am really tired. Can we do this later?" 'Geez' summer said under her breath.

"Sure sweetie, but you haven't come out of you room for 3 days. I am just worried about you." NOW he worried summer snickered to herself.

"I am fine Dad" summer sighed, she cant take much more of this.

"You cant stay in your room forever summer."

"Is Seth out there with you?"

"Well, umm no....BUT..."

"Well then I am not coming out."

"Summer please open the door so we can talk."

Summer ignored her dad. She felt hot tears at the back of her eyes. Seth's gone. After everything, he left her, just like everyone ultimately does. "I'll come back for you" he said in his not, but summer knew that he was never coming back, and it hurt like hell. "we were supposed to get through this together" summer said out loud. Damn Chino and his wife beater wearing ass. It felt good to blame someone for the shit hole that has become her life. But it did not stop the hot tears from slowly slipping down the side of her cheek. Summer wondered if a day would come when it does not totally suck ass because Seth is gone. Maybe, Maybe not. Until that day comes. Summer decides to let the tears keep sliding down.

It was 5 in the morning 2 days later and summer's phone was ringing off the hook. "son of a bit---" summer groggily grabbed the portable off the table.

"yeah" silence

"Hello" silence

"HELLO!?!" Silence

Summer sits up in bed. "are you fucking kidding me? It's like 5 in the goddamn morning!" Silence

"you have been doing this for five days now you fucking perv!" Silence. Nothing but dead silence on the other end. That has all she has been getting for the last five days...dead silence.

Summer began to hang up the phone, when she heard a soft sigh coming form the other end. OH MY GOD, summer would know that sigh anywhere.

"COHEN?!!? OH MY GOD SETH! IS THAT YOU? WHERE ARE YOU?" Silence. "SETH COHEN IS THAT YOU?"

Then the line went dead.

Summer Sat in her bed shaking form head to toe. COHEN. SETH. She knew it was him. She could feel it in deep in her heart. Plus she would know that sigh anywhere. Seth would sigh like that whenever something was bothering him, just so that she would ask him what was bothering him. Wait. What was she thinking. Oh my god. Summer realize that she has become completely delusional. Seth called her? God she is becoming pathetic. She really needed to get out of this room. It was not Seth on the phone.; it was not Seth that has been calling her for the last 5 days. It was just some sick pervert. Some weirdo, summer though. Not my Seth. Seth is gone. Summer decided then and there that THAT WAS IT., SHE HAD HAD ENOUGH. Imagining him on the telephone? Oh yeah, it was time to haul ass and get out of bed.

Before she put her portable down, she quickly checked the caller id. Of course the number was blocked. Why wouldn't it be? She slammed the phone down and went to bed, deciding that tomorrow she would get a little mani-pedi-facial. "I must be getting cabin fever or some shit." Summer laughed to herself.