Friday Morning
Summer POV
You released a sigh of disapoinment. Another hospital without a hint of Seth. His name wasn't in any of the records, this trip seemed to be a dead end.
"It's okay sweetie, he has to be somewhere" Kirsten says comfortingly. "Why don't we break for some brunch, refuel before our flight" You nod slowly, your energy long gone. You rest your eyes, as Kirsten directs the cab driver to a cafe she had spotted.
Doubts filled your brain, maybe he was dead, maybe coming was a huge mistake. Soon the cab stopped, and Kirsten gently woke you. And you were greeted with a cute cafe, and chose and outside table.
Watching all the happy couples walk by, you glaze over as Kirsten busily rambled about something, you honestly weren't paying much attention. You gaze soon fell on Danny, 5 days of touring most of Europe's hospitals were begining to take a toll on him. His eyes drooped, and drool gathered at the corners of his little mouth, which you quickly wiped away.
Seth POV
Francesca seemed nice enough, she was petite, with curly auburn hair, your accent was not as noticible as her mother's, but her 6 month baby bump was. She had asked you all the usual questions, about your home, growing up in california. . . Summer.
You slowly walked down the streets of London, window shopping, you stopped suddenly when a jewerly display caught your attention.
"Do you miss her" Francesca asked, "Summer i mean" she finsishes, resting a hand on your elbow. You let out a small laugh.
"Everyday, I feel like this huge part of me is missing, and I just can't wait to see her again.
"She is pregnant correct?" She asks again, anticipation etched across her face. A huge smile crosses your face at the mention of you child.
"Well she should have had the baby by now, I still don't know whether it's a boy or a girl, I hope it's a boy, I'm just so excited, at the thought by this time tommerow, I can be with Summer again, with my baby-" You paused for a moment.
It was then that you heard it. A scream. Nothing out of the ordinary, but it felt so familiar, like something from a past life. You turn and were shocked at what you saw.
Summer POV.
Danny had fallen asleep soon after you had cleaned him up in the bathroom, you slowly return back to your table, where you find Kirsten sipping on an iced tea.
"He looks exactly like his father" she says softly, her eyes falling on Danny. You smile and nod, to tired to entertain the idea. As Kirsten begins to tell stories of Seth's childhood, you were compelled to turn around, someone was watching you, their eyes bored into the back of your head.
You found no one behind you, just people walking along the street. You saw one couple, admiring the engagement rings at a high class jeweler. You smiled to yourself, as you noticed the woman was pregnant.
The smile faded when you saw the man, he was tall and slim with brown curly hair. Just like Seth, you thought to yourself, he turned his head ever so slightly, and the color drained from your face.
Kirsten noticed the change in your demeanor, and followed your gaze to Seth across the street. He wasn't dead, he found someone else, they were happy, they were getting married, silent tears rolled down your cheeks. He wasnt dead, he jsut found someone else.
A scream interupted your thoughts, it was Kirsten, that's when Seth turned, your eyes locked.
"Summer!" he shouted, a mix of confusion and shock, probably disapointment too, you decided to yourself. You couldn't bear to look at him another second, you just picked up your son and ran.
Ignoring his calls behind you.
He loved someone else.
I actually like this chapter, so please review. I really like this song, and it dosnt really express how Summer or Seth feels except that Summer feels like Seth has been taken from her. I'm sure you've heard this song, and i know not really close to the the story but i like it so HA!
Artist: Kelly Rowland Lyrics
Song: Stole Lyrics
He was always such a nice boy
The quiet one
With good intentions
He was down for his brother
Respectful to his mother
A good boy
But good don't get attention
One kid with a promise
The brightest kid in school
He's not a fool
Reading books about science and smart stuff
It's not enough, no
Cause smart don't make you cool, whoa
He's not invisible anymore
With his Father's 9 and a broken fuse
Since he walked through that classroom door
He's all over primetime news
Mary's got the same size hands
As Marilyn Monroe
She put her fingers in the imprints
And danced Chinese Theater Show
She coulda been a movie star
Never got the chance to go that far
Her life was stole
Now we'll never know
No no no no oh
They were crying to the camera
Said he never fitted in
He wasn't welcomed
He showed up the parties
We was hanging in
Some guys puttin' him down
Bullying him round round
Now I wish I woulda talked to him
Gave him the time of day
Not turn away
If I woulda been the one to maybe go this far
He might have stayed at home
Playing angry chords on his guitar
He's not invisible anymore
With his baggy pants and his legs in chains
Since he walked through that classroom door
Everybody knows his name
Mary's got the same size hands (Oh)
As Marilyn Monroe
She put her fingers in the imprints (Ooh)
And danced Chinese Theater Show
She coulda been a movie star (She coulda been a movie star, oh)
Never got the chance to go that far
Her life was stole
Now we'll never know
(Now we'll never know, oh)
Greg was always getting net from 20 feet away (20 feet away)
He had a try out with the Sixers
Couldn't wait for Saturday (Saturday)
Now we're never gonna see him slam
Flying high as Kobe can
His life was stole (Stole)
Oh now we'll never know
Now we'll never never never know
Mmm now we'll never never never never know
Stole (Stole)
Oh whoa yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Mary's got the same size hands (Same size hands)
As Marilyn Monroe (Oh)
She put her fingers in the imprints
And danced Chinese Theater Show (She was gonna be a star)
She coulda been a movie star (Oh no)
Never got the chance to go that far (Never got the chance)
Her life was stole (Stole, stole)
Oh now we'll never know
(Now we'll never never know, no)
Greg was always getting net from 20 feet away (He had game, oh)
He had a try out with the Sixers
Couldn't wait for Saturday
Now we're never gonna see him slam (Never see him)
Flying high as Kobe can
His life was stole (Stole, oh)
Oh now we'll never know
(Now we'll never never know)
Oh no no no
Yeah their lives were stole
