Life's Little Questions
This story was originally going to be a long one-shot, but I decided to go with short, multiple chapters to see how everyone liked it. The other chapters will be a little lighter, as far as I know. I guess it starts in the first episode, season two.
Question 1: "Where the hell have you been?!"
"Cohen, I don't care anymore. You left, and I moved on." Summer glared, gritting her teeth.
"I know, Summer," Seth sighed, looking all pouty again, "I just want another chance. You know, I, I was confused, and upset, and I just screwed up."
"Yeah," she laughed coldly, "you did." Another glare. Not looking good.
"Well maybe…maybe I can make it up-"
"Make it up to me? Look, Seth, the only way you can make this up to me is by answering a few questions. Question 1: Where the hell have you been?!"
Seth stepped back a bit, in fear of an oncoming rage blackout. Instead, silence.
"Well?"
"I…well, I…first there was Tahiti, yeah, then Catalina, then Portland. A boat then a bus. Exciting, yes?"
"Stop," Summer said seriously. She looked away, tightened her jaw, then looked back. "Where have you been, Seth? In here," she said, placing her hand over Seth's heart.
"I. I don't know, Sum." Seth looked at his feet, almost ashamed.
"When you find out, find me," Summer sighed, ruffling his hair. Then she walked away, leaving Seth alone with his thoughts.
So what do you think? I know, I know, it's short. But coming chapters will probably be longer, and 'fluffier,' as y'all put it. Also, coming chapters will probably come from actual lines in the show, that I picked up on, and, of course, fell in love with. It's unfortunate how Adam Brody and Benjamin McKenzie don't constitute as 'lines.'