AN: Thanks for the great reviews guys! It really means a lot to me that you read my story and take the time to leave me some feedback. Well I honestly have not planned this story out so... I don't even know how this chapter is gonna end. :shrug: Hope you enjoy!

The black SUV pulled up the small store. The man driving the car got out and walked around the other side and opened the door for the women passenger. Further noting that gentlemen can still be found in the world. Hard to believe at times, yes but there is hope out there. The couple walked inside the store, from an outsider's perspective the women looked out of place and overdressed in her summer dress and high heels. One would wonder why they were at this some comic book store.

"So, who are we meeting here?" The women looked at her male companion with a questioning look.

"This guy who wants to publish the our drawings wants to met here," The man replied. "This is one of the oldest comic book shops around. It..it is like a legecy. So that's why we are here."

"Alright," she women sighed as she looked around at the quaint decor. All around her were rows and rows of comic books..errr I mean graphic novels. She rubbed her arms as she felt a slight chill going up her arms.

"Hey, Zach," a voice cut in from the back as a middle-age man walked forward towards them. "I am so glad that you could come. Should we go to a place where we can all sit down? I know this great coffee shop that is not too far away from where we are. Is that okay?"

"Sounds, great," Zach smiled and looked over at Summer who smiled back at him.

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"Seth, get up I need you to help set up for the party," the scary voice pentrated the pleasant dream that he was having. "NOW, Seth!" Gee, whiz can't a guy just have a time to just fucking dream anymore. Plus a Newport party is the last fucking place I would want to be cause...Summer would be there. Oh gosh, I can't think about her right now. "I am up, Mom, damn Mom...I am up," the sleepy young man hollared back.

"What your language son," the mother reprimended.

"Mooooommm..." the boy whined it's not like you haven't said it yourself.

"So, I am your mother so you listen to me. Now go take a shower and met me downstairs in the kitchen in 20 mins. Go now!"

25 ish minutes later ...

"I am here to help!" Seth said with fake cheeriness in his voice.

"Great honey, now go help Ryan with setting up the tables and chairs up on on the patio," Kirsten Cohen said ignoring her son's sarcasm.

Seth huffed a bit as he picked up what seemed to be the heaviest chair of them all. Of course his mom would hand him that one, knowing he was weak. "Hey, bro," the lad called out at the sight of his more muscular fellow chair lifter. "So, Ryan you know what party we are doing all this heavy lifting for...or at least I am doing the heavy lifting, oh man, how can you hold that table with one arm, what...that is so not far. But then again you know heavy lifting is defintely more your forte than mine..."

"I don't know why we are having the party," the quiet boy answered. He continued to walk around the patio and set up the table.

"Oh, well I can't wait I am sure it is gonna be fun to see Summer there now that she lied to me," the talkative boy complained. "I mean why would she lie to me? I just don't get it. I thought that we were okay again. I mean do you...do you think she will break up with me again? What do you think man?"

"I think things will work out in the end, cause they always do," Ryan said slowly. "Don't worry about it man, I mean I am not the biggest fan of Summer but I don't think she would cheat on you. For some reason I don't think she does stuff like that."

"Okay, man," Seth said for once not rambling or arguing. "I guess we will just have to wait and see at the party."

AN: Here is a short little chapter for you, I will have to think some more about the next chapter which will contain the party...oh the anticipation. I can barely contain myself. Please keep reading thanks!