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Author's Note: Sorry I haven't updated in a while, just haven't had any inspiration or motivation, but today I got motivated...So here's the last chapter, I hope you like it and thanks for the reviews. This is the most reviews I have ever gotten for a story. Thanks again.


Summer pulled away and punched Seth in the arm. He grabbed in pain, but Summer continued to beat on him.

"Ow, Summer stopped hitting."

"How can you just leave like this? Why?" She continued to beat into him, as he tried to pull her into a hug.

Tears streamed from Summer's eyes as she yelled, "How could I fall in love with you? And Georgia, she's not even that pretty." Seth tried again to console her and Summer relented, collapsing into his arms.

Seth rubbed her back and ran his fingers through her hair.

"I'm not leaving you."

Summer's head popped up as she heard Seth speak, "What? What are you talking about?"

"I'm not moving to LA."

Summer looked bewildered, "But Georgia. She said that she couldn't move to Newport."

"Georgia and I are over."

"Seth if this is just some lie to make me feel better then you better shut up right now."

Seth stepped back and placed his hand in the air, "I swear on both Moses and Jesus that I am not lying to you."

Summer mouth gave a slight smile, but then she realized that she was falling into the trap. She immediately dropped her head and suddenly became fascinated with the fringe on the throw blanket.

"I am sure that your mom and dad are glad that you're not leaving."

Seth looked at her strangely, "Way to change the subject, Ms. Roberts."

Summer spat back at him, "I was not changing the subject, since the topic of our conversation was you leaving for LA."

"That's funny because I thought that we were discussing our feelings, but I guess I am just deaf or dumb."

"Or both." Summer gave her best fake smile and then pulled her knees to her chest.

Seth became frustrated and couldn't hold it in anymore, "I'm not going to do this right now. It has been a long day and I really can't handle any more shit."

"The only person I see causing any shit today is you Seth."

"So this, whatever it is, is not any of your doing. Correct me if I am wrong, but I think it takes two to have an argument."

"This isn't an argument. Not anymore."

Seth turned around and started for the door. As he reached for the handle, Seth saw his mother and father standing on the patio. When he turned the knob Seth realized why they were watching the pool house. He looked down at the doorknob and back at his smiling parents. They waved and stepped back inside. Seth turned around and faced Summer.

She felt his presence and picked her head back up, 'I thought you were leaving."

"That was the plan."

"Well…get going then."

"I kinda can't."

"What are you talking about?"

"It seems that we are locked in here."

Summer got up from the couch and walked towards the door, "We can't be locked…" Suddenly it dawned on her, "Oh my god, the locks."

"Yeah, the locks. And it seems that my mother and father have decided it best that we are in here together."

Summer leaned up against the wall and slid down, "This can't be happening…"

"Au contraire, because it is happening." Seth slid down next to her and she leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Are they trying to tell us something?"

Seth replied sarcastically, "What do you think?"

"I guess it is time that we talk about this, I mean us."

"Not much to talk about really."

Summer turned and looked at him hurt, "There's not much to talk about?"

"It's rather simple actually. I have managed to fall for my dream girl and for some reason it is appears that she has fallen for me too."

"Is that so, because I didn't know that you made that decision."

"What decision? The fact that I have fallen for her or vice versa."

"Vice versa, dumbass. This girl just might not like you."

"I think you're wrong." Summer was becoming flustered and started to yell at Seth.

"Well I have it on very good authority…." Before she could finish Seth's lips were upon hers. Summer was thankful that she was sitting because she knew at this point her legs were like jello. She returned Seth's gesture and the passion began to overtake both of them. Despite Seth's obvious objections Summer pulled away.

"We can't do this."

Seth looked at her strangely, "We can't? But I kissed you and the action was definitely being reciprocated…"

Summer placed her finger on Seth's lips to quiet him.

"I have it on good authority that your dream girl has fallen for you."

"Is this the part when I say 'I told you so'?"

"No Cohen, this is the part when you kiss me."

"That's even better."

"Yes…yes it is."

Seth leaned forward and his lips met hers.

The End