k, so I lied. It's been like a week, not 2 days.

Seth's POV, to start

A/N seth and alex never happened, so Summer doesn't know her

Anna was taking me on another one of her walks around campus.

"So, Seth. Any girls here you like?"

"Nah, they all are pale, god does Maine get any sun?"

It was only November and already I was freezing.

"Yah, in the summer. Besides, Maine girls can tan, in a tanning booth."

"Well, I only like natural tans."

"You are looking for any excuse not to like a girl. Or any other girl, should I say."

"No, its just who likes a fake tan? When I meet a girl with a real tan, then we can talk."

Just as she was about to say something, a familiar person walked up to us.

"Anna Banana!"

Anna looked up and shrieked "Grampa!"

Oh shit.

"And who's your friend?"

She looked at me and the color drained from her face

"This is Seth. He just transferred here."

"Hmm, I feel like I've seen you before. Maybe it's just your outfit."

I looked down and sure enough, I'm wearing the outfit I did that night.

After he left Anna smacked my chest.

"Ow!"

"You idiot! Burn that outfit before I do."

"Right away….Anna Banana." I said with a smirk.

Marissa's POV

Maybe telling them wasn't the best idea.

They both sat, shocked for what felt like hours.

It was only 10 seconds, but that was the worst 10 seconds of my life.

"You mean like, a girl?" Summer asked

"Yah. Alex actually."

"Who's that?"

"She works at the Bait shop, look I wanted to tell you but I didn't want you to like hate me."

"I don't, of course. It's cool. As long as you don't fall in love with me."

I threw a pillow at her.

Then Kirsten spoke up

"You should tell Ryan."

"No, no way." Summer said

"Yes, if he still thinks he has a shot….you should defiantly tell him."

"Ughh, do I have to?"

Summer, thinking it over, said yes too.

"Okay. Uh, I'll go call him."

I walked over to the phone but once I held it up to my ear, I panicked.

I dialed, and said into the receiver "Hi, Ryan. Yah its Marissa. I just wanted to tell you that I'm dating someone-a girl. Yah, I know. Summer and Kirsten. K talk to you later. Bye."

When I hung up I could still hear "The correct time is 6:09 pm. The correct temperature is.."