Thanks to everyone who reviewed my story! You guys are so great !You give me ideas and inspiration all the time.

To Abby: thanks for your review. Could you please give me your email. I would absolutely love to talk to you. Plus I wouldn't have to ask you on my story where everyone else will read it. If you don't I just have a question. On your last review what did you mean it was bad of Summer to leave Seth hanging. I re-read my story and I have no clue what you are talking about. Ok thanks!

This was the hardest chapter. I wrote over 6 different stories for this one chapter. Total different things for each. I hope you like this one! It's kind of cheesy.

Summer was packing and she just couldn't concentrate. Everything was WOW! Now almost all of Newport would know by now and now she HAD to tell Seth . She couldn't live with herself if someone had told him first.

Of course she was going to tell him eventually. If she gave it up, she might have told him 10 years in the future, but eventually she would have.

Her mind kept running through what she would have to say and how he would take it. Would he hug her, yell at her, not even talk to her. Run away again? That would be her worst nightmare.

Her thoughts overcastted her reality.

The front door opened and closed and a figure appeared at her door.

She hadn't noticed, but instead turned on her side and cried to her pillowcase.

The shadow didn't move but just watched her quietly.

His thoughts also raged but was peaceful. He wasn't in a panic mode like he usually would. Maybe his vacation traveling around the states made him that way or possibly just helped.

His life was going to change but it wasn't for the worst. It was his dream. Summer, and himself forever. Plus one but that would make it even better.

Seth walked over to the bed and Summer jumped.

"Cohen what are you doing here."

"I thought you were coming to dinner?" He sat down on her bed and stroked her back.

"Ohh." Summer replied softly. "I'm not. Sorry."

There was an awkward silence for a moment and Summer knew she had to do something.

"Cohen. I've got something to tell you." It was said in the tiniest voice that Seth had to read her lips.

"I've got something to tell you too. After."

Summer groaned and sat up. She was eye-level with him but she closed her eyes.

"Cohen. I know that since you left and came back everything went crazy. For me at least. And I'm been confusing, and irrational for the most part and I want to tell you I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be like that.

I was so scared when you left that you would never come back. Maybe vanish or something. You were the first person I let down all my walls and just let me be me. You were my first love and I think I'm still in love with you. But that's not the point of this whole thing." Summer hesitated and opened her eyes. Seth face was so cute but he was trying to be serious which made it even cuter.

They locked eyes and she continued. "Before you left… during the party at your house. Remember for that charity/auction thing." He nodded. "Think about everything that happened that night. "Seth nodded again, smiling.

"I'm pregnant."

It was abrupt but she didn't know what else to say. Summer had started sobbing on his shoulder like she had the first night he had returned. Seth continued rubbing her back but he didn't say anything.

Of course he had found out from his mother but he wasn't going to tell her that. She would just get mad.

Summer finally separated herself from his grip and looked at him.

"What do you think? I mean I don't even know if I want to keep it. We're only seventeen!"

"I'll support whatever you decide. But why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"because I was afraid. Why the hell aren't you freaking out!" Summer said upset. This wasn't what she was suspecting. Where was the sarcasm? The batter? He was supposed to be yelling at her.

"We're having a baby! This is awesome. Of course I'm not mad. I'm SURPRISED! That's for sure. Age doesn't matter. We could be 117 and it wouldn't make one difference between how good a mom you are going to be."

"Cheesy Cohen Cheesy !" She hugged him again. "So you really aren't mad?"

"Not at you. But I sure am at the condom company. They are going to get a piece of my mind."

Summer giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"We didn't use one."

"WHAT?" He asked loudly.

"Exactly what I just said. Are you going to be a deaf father?" She laughed; the tears quickly fading away.

"HA HA. I mean we didn't? We always."

"We were drunk, Cohen."

"FINE! WE GOT OURSELVES 2 LAWSUITS! ONE FOR THE CONDOMS AND THE OTHER FOR THE BEAR COMPANY AND THE CONDOM COPMANY CONSPIRARING AGAINST US!" Seth said standing up on her bed.

"Oh shut up Cohen. And kiss me."

"That's my woman!"

Summer pulled away from their kiss. "What did you come to talk to me about. We kind of mowed right over that subject."

"Oh right. Captain Oats kept bugging me about those ladybugs I wrote to you about. You know in my letter I wrote to you before I left." She nodded. "Well, he's real worried about them climbing on your ceiling. He pushed me away from my video game to go and look. I'm telling you he's crazy." Seth mumbled on.

Summer nodded and smiled; Seth than jumped up on the bed again and whacked his head on her fan. Rubbing his head, he smiled at her. "Nope. No ladybugs but there is a really big mean one that didn't like me looking. He just smacked me on my head."

"Cohen, stop. Really what were you going to say."

"Really that! And that I love you."

Seth looked up at her again. "And just to make sure you weren't abducted by aliens." Summer shrugged knowing it was just his crazy Cohen-y ways.

TBC

Boring chap. I KNOW! I really wanted to scrap it and write it again but then I knew it would never get done. Don't hate me. PLEASE REVIEW!