Alright, Im starting another story. I just cant help it. Im just taking this whereever I take it. This is slightly AU but not very much. And this isn't BEFORE Ryan came, but.. I dunno. Summer and Seth aren't SS get. Hehe.

Early November. Chapter One: Ever So Sweet.

Summer ran down to the kitchen to grab the phone that wouldn't stop ringing.

"Hello?" She asked, ticked off.

"Would Camillia be there?" A man asked.

Summer rolled her eyes at her step-mothers name. "No. Stop calling here, you prick." It was clear to Summer that Camillia was cheating on her father. But, maybe her father deserved it.

Summer hit the 'end' button and dropped the phone onto the counter.

Camillia rushed into the kitchen and stared at the phone. "Who was that?" She snapped.

Summer stood there filing down her nails. "None of your buisness."

"You tell me you little wh-"

"Ah-ah-ah Daddy may be listening." Summer replyed with a sneer smile.

"You are so childish."

"And you are such a bitch Camillia. You really shouldn't be cheating on poor Daddy."

Camillia stormed out of the room, phone in hand.

Summer laughed to herself, and bounced up to her room. She opened the door to her wonderfully pink bedroom and dropped on the bed. She got under the covers and closed her eyes. She was just drifting off when she heard a farmilliar beat come from the night table.

She moaned and reached out from under the sheats. Her cellphone was still ringing and she opened it. "Hello?" She said, in a tone that surprised even her.

"Woah, Sum whats wrong?"

"Sorry, nothing, that just kinda came out."

"Oh.. okay, well what are you doing tonight?"

"Um. Sleeping."

"No, now your coming with me to Hollys."

"Holly?" Summer groaned inwardly. "Uhh yeah. Sure. What time?"

"Ill pick you up at 8:30."

"Alright. Seeya then. Bye babe." Summer flipped her phone over and put it on the other side of the bed. She rolled over and turned on her new cd.

I just found a friend
in one of your lies
to treat me so nice
i can't believe my bones
when they say so many things
they tell me i am fine
believe me i, i try

Summer started to sing along with the song, as she got out of her bed.

"Ever so sweet... you make this seem the way things go its not my fault and i'll miss i'll miss you so good through all of those nights we lost our way back home"

She started humming and she picked through her closet. Too skimpy, not skimpy enough, too gold, too long, doesn't fit. Summer thought. She threw something on the ground. Hmm. Perfect. She took out a purple padded bathingsuit, with pink reignstones. She held it up to a purple ruffled skirt and smiled.

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Summer heard a car horn and she was applying her lipgloss. She pouted in the mirror, grabbed her purse and headed for the door.

She ran outside in pink and white Jimmy Choo's. Her hair was curled and half of it was put ontop of her head. She had a fake purple flower in it and lots of hairspray. She was wearing the outfit she had earlier chosen, and makeup to match. It was a light pink colour on her eyes, with dark black liner on the bottom. Clear gloss on her lips and she was done.

"Coop!"

"Sum, you look hot!"

"Thanks!" Summer said, hopping into the car, "you look hot too, babe."

Marissa was wearing a black and white bikini with a sparkling M on the side, and a pair of black short shorts.

They pulled up a few minutes later and they could already hear 'Lets Go' blaring through the house.

Summer lip-synced to the words, and Marissa playfully hit her as they walked threw the doors of Hollys Pool House.

Holly floated up to them, three drinks in hand. "Hey Summm!" Holly shouted and gave them both a drink. "Hi, Holl.." Summer told her, walking off. Hollys eyes bugged out towards Marissa and she started giggling.

The next song started playing, but Summer ignored it and walked upstairs. All three bedrooms had people making out in them. She ran back downstairs and found Marissa. "Look, I dont really want to be here" She wispered. "Im going for a walk, and Ill meet you back at your house, okay?"

Marissa nodded and Summer was gone.

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Summer was jogging back to Marissas house, singing the song she'd been listening to earlier. "Ever so sweet you baked it in cakes for me.What you left behind, it hurts my teeth. Bring in the past with the postcards you sent for me. Every line, it brings me right back down. Can't you see the wall you built for me. Cause we're not special we're not special, we're not special."

"Good song." A voice said, out of nowhere.

"Jesus Christ!"

"No, its Seth Cohen actually." He smirked.

"Well, Seth, don't do that to me. Ever. Again."

"Yes, ma'm." He salouted her.

"No, its Summer Roberts."

"I know."

"What do you mean, 'you know'?"

"You practically run Newport, ofcorse I'm going to know who you are."

Summer blushed. "Well if I run Newport, what do you do?"

"Nothing."

"You have to do something. Are you on any sports teams?"

Seth laughed.

"Okay, I guess not. But you have to do something."

"No I don't. No one notices me. Im the ghost of Newport."

"Well.. thats something. And Im sure people notice you."

"You don't."

"So?"

"So, don't you think its a bit sad that everyone notices you and you dont notice anyone?"

"Not everyone notices me, thanks."

Someone opened the front door and ran outside and stood beside Seth.

"Hey Summer." A tall, blonde guy smiled.

Summer gave an exasperated sigh and smiled back.

"Do you know this fine boys name, Summer darling?" Seth asked.

"No." She answered simply.

"My point exactly."

They turned to leave, when she stopped them.

"Why are you being so mean?"

"Because maybe you deserve it." They turned, and walked into the house leaving Summer in the cold.

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Done the first chap. What do you think? It wasn't the best writting at the begging, but I think I picked up the story towards the end. Agree?

Review PLEASE!