Bored
"Lalalalalalalala…" Summer sang out of tune, while absentmindedly twirling a lock of hair, "God I'm bored."
She was sitting on the couch, legs in Seth's lap, while he played video games. Every so often, she would feel a jolt, as Seth would get excited and lean forward, pushing her legs off his lap. Right now though, he was still. In fact, he was staring at the screen, his eyes glazing over.
Suddenly, Summer jumped up, landing right in Seth's lap. "Let's DO something," she whined.
Seth stared at her as if she had gone crazy, looking her up and down slowly. "Are you crazy woman?"
"I…AM…BORED." She whined again.
"Yeah, me too…but there is nothing to do." He whined also, switching off his game.
They sat like that, Summer on his lap, both staring off into space for a few minutes. Suddenly, Summer was being lifted off the couch, as Seth carried her toward the front door.
"COHEN! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" she screamed.
"I'm getting us something to do." He replied, as he carried her down the front steps, her screaming, and grabbing his neck with both arms. They continued to walk across the side yard, and through the fence into Marissa's yard.
"Cohen. What are we doing?" Summer asked, much quieter this time, "And why are you carrying me?"
"Because if I don't, then I know we'll never get off the couch. Plus, it makes me feel heroic."
"You idiot…"
They finally reached the front door, and it took some maneuvering, but they rang the doorbell, and waited for footsteps.
"Come on…Marissa where are you?" Seth muttered.
"Hey…you callin me fat?" Summer retorted.
Just when Seth was going to try to explain, Marissa answered the door. She took one look, and started to laugh. She leaned against the banister, and shook with laughter, her eyes tearing up.
"Um, excuse me? We're kind of standing here, and I'm kind of holding Summer." Seth said.
As Summer shot him a dirty look, Marissa finally gained enough breath to ask, "WHY in the world are you carrying her? You look ridiculous."
"He's being heroic…now let us in, this position is majorly uncomfortable." Summer stated, shifting in Seth's arms.
Marissa opened the door a little wider, and Seth stepped in, dropping Summer down as he stepped in. "Thanks, my Romeo." Summer said dryly.
"No problem Sum," he said, even though he was stretching his arms as if to get back the feeling.
"Now what ARE you doing here?" Marissa asked.
"We're bored. And we thought maybe you could come up with something to do." Summer told her.
All three looked at each other, making faces like thinking hurt their brains.
"We could go eat ice cream?" Marissa half asked, half stated.
"Sounds good."
"Yup."
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Once in the kitchen, seated around the island, each with a heaping bowl of chocolate ice cream, they looked at each other once more.
"Sooooo…."Seth began.
"God, this day is so boring. It's like, not even fun. I don't understand how we just can't come up with something to do. Are we socially inept? Or do we really just have no lives?" Summer burst out.
"I'll call Ryan," Marissa said knowingly, shooting Seth a scared look.
"Um yeah…good idea…better get some back up, before Summer goes off, and beats us all senseless." He laughed.
Summer glared at him, ready to make another comment, when Seth gave her his puppy dog face…"I wuv you…."
"Oh, shut up." She said, but couldn't help the small smile that formed on her face. And then Seth was attacking her with his fingers, tickling her sides, her stomach, even her neck. She squirmed and squealed, trying to make him stop.
"QUIT IT! COHEN! STOP!" she yelled.
And to her surprise he did. And instead, he swooped in for a kiss. A long deep kiss, playful, but serious.
"Yum…you taste like chocolate." He smiled after he pulled away, inches from her face.
Her deep brown eyes were as irresistible to him as her bright smile, and cute dimples. He softly kissed her cheek, and she rested her head against his shoulder.
"Aww…sorry to interrupt, but Ryan is on his way over." Marissa announced as she entered the kitchen.
"Thank God. I swear I will die, if we don't do something soon."Summer announced dramatically.
"Oh..you're going to DIE? Poor Summer…what will I ever do?" Seth laughed.
She slapped his chest, but not moving her head from his shoulder. "Shut up Cohen," she said softly. Funny how she didn't sound very serious.
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Ok, so this wasn't dramatic…which is what I wanted. The next few chapters shouldn't be. Hopefully this is just what you guys wanted. Seriously, if there are any suggestions, please don't hesitate to tell me! I can take some constructive criticism! And keep reviewing! I love it!