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Chapter 4

Seth stood beside his closet holding up two shirts, "Well Ryan which is it? The shirts have to speak to the company. They have to say, 'yes, I'm a kid, but my idea is brilliant."

Ryan looked at Seth skeptically, "Seth, they're both white collared shirts. I don't care."

Seth ignored Ryan as he finally decided and put on of the shirts in his suitcase.

"So your parents are actually letting you go?" Ryan continued, "I mean, they believed you when you told them you were going to L.A?"

"Ryan, you make it sound like my parents shouldn't trust me or something." Seth looked up, "What have I done for them to distrust me?"

"Well lets see," Ryan began. "There was Tijuana, Vegas, L.A the first time, that whole Alex thing a couple of weeks ago, and Portland."

"Oh pish." Seth waved his hand through the air, "That was all fun an games, this time its for business."

"Ah." Ryan nodded. "What time are you guys leaving?"

"Well, Summer is coming over here around four."

"Oh, Summer's meeting you here?" Ryan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes…." Seth replied slowly. "What?" he asked once again noticing Ryan's amused face.

"Oh nothing," Ryan said, "Enjoy your trip." Ryan slapped Seth on the back and began to walk out.

Seth grabbed Ryan's arm, "You have got to stop doing that man. Now what?"

Ryan shrugged, "Nothing, I just felt a vibe between you two yesterday."

Seth squinted, "A vibe?? Seriously Ryan, vibe?"

"Hey, call it what you want man, but I know something was there, and I think Zach knew it too." Ryan walked out of Seth's room, leaving Seth standing alone, dazed and confused.

"Oof" Summer struggled to pull her extremely large suitcase off of her bed.

"Sum, you're going to be gone for one night, how much stuff did you bring?" Marissa asked, flipping through a magazine on top of Summer's bed.

"Hey Coop, most of this stuff is important for our meeting!" Summer defended herself.

Marissa raised her eyebrows as she held up a small bikini that was in Summer's suitcase.

"Hey!" Summer squealed and pulled it away out of Marissa's hand. "I don't know if I'm bringing that, and I said most stuff."

Marissa laughed, "I like that bathing suit, and I'm sure Zach would too."

Summer smiled awkwardly and continued, "I don't think I'm going to need it though." She tossed the swimsuit across the room.

There was a knock on Summer's bedroom door. "Come in!" Summer yelled as she continued to fight with her suitcase.

"Hey" Zach said from the doorway.

"Zach!" Summer said, surprised to see him. "What are you doing here? We were all going to meet at Cohen's at four!"

"I know" Zach answered sliding his arm around Summer's waist, "But I thought we could go together." He kissed Summer on the forehead and she smiled, but pulled away from him.

"Zach," She began, "I was kind of hanging out with Coop right now…"

Zach frowned and backed away from Summer, "Oh, sorry, I just thought-"

"No Zach, it's fine" Marissa interrupted giving Summer a little bit of a glare. "I promised I'd be over at Alex's now anyways."

"Coop you two are always together now!" Summer complained, "What are you two lovers or something?" Summer smiled.

Marissa smiled awkwardly and laughed, "Shut up Sum, she just understands things."

"Whatever." Summer answered, again becoming consumed with her suitcase. "At least now Zach can help me close this thing."

Zach smiled reluctantly and helped force the zipper close.