Thanks for all the reviews you guys. I hope you had a good new years. I did. On New Years day, I went to see Phantom of the Opera and it was AMAZING!! seriously, you guys go out and see it!

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Chapter 5

Summer took the fork, placed it carefully in the cake, and put the piece in her mouth. It was Summers birthday, and it was being held in Seth Cohens backyard. She got a Louis Vuitton purse from Layla, Curious purfume from Sandy and Kirsten, a lightblue Juicy sweatsuit from her dad, the Valley, season two dvds from Holly, new Chanel earings from Dallas, and black and read stelletoe Manolo's from Jaquline. And Seth? Seth was just about to give Summer her present, when Kirsten heard the phone ring, dashed inside, and brought the phone out. It was for Summer.

"Julie." Kirsten wispered, and Summer nodded, taking the phone so carefully from Kirsten she thought she'd drop it.

"Hello?"

"Summer, It's Julie. Marissa and her father were in a car accident, dear. Come over."

"You sound pretty.. calm."

"Well, thats because she's safe here. She's not in the hospital."

"Pardon?"

"Marissa, dear. She's here at home, and thats calming. She wants to see you. You'll come over, yes?"

"I guess so.."

"Great." Julie hung up without saying goodbye.

Summer turned around and handed the phone back to Kirsten.

"Look, you guys, I have to go. I'm really sorry. Thanks for the party you guys." And with that, Summer turned on her heal and ran for the door.

Seth, of corse, ran after her. "Summer, wait? Why are you leaving, you never even got your present!"

"I'm sorry Seth! I need to go, Marissa needs me!"

But before Seth could question further, Summer was out the door.

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Summer knocked on the door hurridly when she heard a weak 'come in' from the living room.

Summer opened the door carefully, and stepped in, only to feel eggs and cold dogfood fall on her head, and go down her shirt.

"Wow, Summer. I knew those boobs would be good for something, you know since no guy will, but I never thought you'd become a human dogbowl. God, Summer I knew you were pathetic, but I didn't think you were this pathetic, to come running back to me. You're even pathedic enough to believe that was actually my mom on the phone."

"If I'm so pathetic, then why is everyone you thought was your friend over at my party? Layla, Holly, Jaqie, Dallas, we're all there. Not you. You know why? Because your a bitch."

"And you're a whore. You have to do poor old Seth Cohen just to make someones parents throw you a party, since yours wont. Theyre never there. And You know why? Because they don't love you Summer. No one does. And No one ever will." Marissa smiled, a scary, fake smile.

"My mom loves me."

"Loved Summer, Loved. You have to remember sweety, she's dead."

Marissa walked up, and slammed the door in her face.

Summer ran all the away home. And as soon as she could, she cried. She cried all night long. She didn't get up for supper, or when her Dad knocked on the door telling her Seth was on the phone for her. The only time she got up, was to put on the least-happy song she had. She put her A Perfect Circle cd (it was a gift from a grandmother who hardly knew her) and she put 10 on repeat. 'Counting bodys like sheep to the rythm of the wardrums'. She liked it because it sounded like the guy was screaming 'ow!' at the top of his lungs. And at the end he was yelling 'go to sleep' in a scrambled mess.

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The next morning when Summer woke up, she still had her clothes on, and her music was still playing, on repeat.

'Marissa is such a bitch. I hate her, I can't believe she made me leave Cohens house just to... Cohen!'

Summer got up, dressed and got Viktor to drive her straight there. Ofcorse, she still had 'Counting Bodies like sheep to the rythm of the war drums' in her head, so she was trying to sing it outloud. It was hard though.

As soon as Viktor pulled up, Summer was out the door and ringing the bell.

Seth answered it, looking sad.

''Seth, I'm so, so sorry about yesterday. Honest to god. If I could take back those few seconds, I would but I can't and I'm so so sor-''

''Summer, its okay!" Seth laughed. ''But you never opened your present. Wanna do that now?"

Summer nodded, waved at Viktor, and stepped inside. They went up the staircase, and up to Seths room where the wrapped up square was still sitting on his bed.

He held the present out to her. "This is for you."

Summer smiled, took it and wripped it open. "oh my god!" she murmered. It was a golden-framed picture of Summer's mother holding Summer as a baby, standing next to Kirsten holding Seth. "Seth!" Summer squeeled, tears welling up in her eyes. "I LOVE it!"

She leaped on Seth, and wrapped her legs around his waist. Then, she turned his head with her hand, and kissed him, on the lips, slowly.

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done. short, i know. but did u think that was totally stupid? Cuz i did. REVIEW