Chapter 3

Sorry if I don't know how to write chapters. I just write when I feel like it and then post whatever is there. It is all one bid story. And I don't own anything of the OC- it is all Fox baby. I don't know if I was supposed to write that, but most people do, so I did. Well here is part 3. Tell me what you think – I like reviews- all types.

"Summer, we have a guest room that you are welcome to use for however long you wish." Kirsten offered.

"Thank you, but I think in a week or so daddy will turn around."

"Well until then." Sandy said.

She nodded. "But for now, I think I am just going to go lay down." They understood.

Seth led her up to his room. In there, they found Ryan and Marissa laughing over Captain Oats on his bed. Seth grabbed his horse from Ryan's hands. "What are you guys doing in here?"

"Well we didn't want to cross over to the pool house, or stay with you guys in the living room. We heard a lot of yelling. So what is happening?" Marissa asked.

"I'm going to have it. But I think we will put it up for adoption. Interview families that want a child, find one that is right, or check out adoption agencies. If that doesn't work out, I don't know how I could look after a baby, I have never even held a baby." Summer explained.

"We will have my parents." Seth reassured her. It didn't work.

"So, I'm guessing, Sum, your dad didn't take it too well? Had a fit?"

"Rage blackouts. Where do you think I get them? He looked like he was going to shove the salad tongs up Cohen's ass. I knew he wouldn't take it well, but he didn't really take it. He left."

"Well, it's not like your dad hasn't "left" before. He'll come back, he always does." Marissa reassured her.

Marissa was right. After a few days, Mr. Roberts thought about it, and decided the right thing to do was to at least be there. Maybe he could convince Summer to get an abortion? He didn't want to give up his daughter, even if it meant losing his reputation.

Summer went to the doctors and it was official she was pregnant. He did explain the abortion procedure with a little bribe from Mr. Roberts. She still thought it wasn't right for her and Seth.

It was now time for Summer and Seth to check out adoption agencies. Sandy

got them an interview with a newlywed couple who want a baby, but because of health problems, they can seem to have one.

"So, you two must be young." The lady started the conversation.

"Uhh, yeah, we're 16 and 17. We didn't really plan for this to happen. But one day, we'll start a family." Seth said. That never really crossed Summer's thoughts. One day, they will have a baby, and keep it.

"So do you have any allergies? What's the medical history of your families?" The man questioned them.

"Well, my nana has cancer, but there has been no history of it in our family. I'm allergic to pollen, and basically everything. Next to that, there aren't any problems." Seth told them. Summer didn't respond, she thought they were supposed to ask the questions.

"Do you wish to keep in contact with the baby?"

They had never really thought about this. "We aren't sure yet, but I think I do." Summer nodded her head to his response, but she had had enough.

"Excuse me." She left the room and Seth followed a little confused.

She was on the verge of tears again. This was getting too real. Could she really be doing this? He pulled her into a hug. They could hear the couple talking inside the room.

"Brown hair. Our baby isn't supposed to have brown hair!" The lady started.

"We can always dye it, I'm sure that won't be much of a problem. But did you see how short that girl was? If we want our baby to do some modeling, this just isn't going to work!" The man told his wife.

Summer and Seth were shocked. They were insulting not only this unborn baby, but also them. This couple was out of the question. The next couple didn't go any better. Their baby couldn't be given to a couple that was nearly 70! Summer also didn't want to give her baby up to the lady with 18 cats. Nobody was perfect enough for their baby.

As they were leaving, Summer told her boyfriend how she was feeling, "Nobody is going to do what I want to do with this baby. I want this baby to be loved, to be happy. And I don't think any of these families are willing to give that."

"I know Summer. I know. And I don't want to give it to the crowded adoption agencies. The kids there are treated like dogs. And most of them end up resembling dogs too." Seth agrees.

Summer stops walking towards the car. "I want to keep it." She starts as a smile appears on Seth's cheeks showing those adorable dimples. "I want to love it. Make it happy. Play with it. Help it. I want us to stay together and work this out. We can do it Seth, I know we can." He grabs a hold of her hand and smiles even harder. They walk to the car to tell their parents.