Chapter 3 - Uh

Seth returned to his house, and it was only 11 in the morning. His bedroom paint was drying, and his bed was in the hall way. He figured that around 1 or 2 he could go in and put together his room, giving him something to do. Since Sandy and Kirsten's room was drying at 9 this morning, they were putting their room together as Seth was thinking. It was really pretty. Of course, Kirsten had most of the credit for that. Different shades of blue and green, and elegance made the room what it was. It was gorgeous. Seth was upstairs in his room putting up his Death Cab poster, and putting together his computer.

"I'll make your bed, sweetie." Kirsten came in, and said.

"Thanks mom. I'm not good at it." He smirked.

"Uh-huh. Anyways, I was thinking. I guess my old friend from high school and their family lives next door, maybe you could become friends with their daughter? I mean, they invited us for dinner tonight, and I accepted." Kirsten said quickly.

"Okay, well whatever works." He said, turning on his PC.

"Great sweetie. I know you'll have just as many friends here, as you did in Colorado." She smiled finishing the bed.

"Mom, lets just stop talking about it, I'll make friends, but they are all still in school."

With that Kirsten left.

Dinner at the Cooper's.

"Seth, this is a semi-formal event. Which means.." He cut her off.

"I'm wearing what I usually wear." He smirked. "I didn't ask to go to dinner with your old friends, so I'll wear pants, shoes, and a polo, like normal."

"Exactly what I was going to say, son." Sandy said.

Summer Roberts was Marissa Cooper's best friend. They were practically attached at the hip. They did everything together, which meant, Summer was there for the Cohen's coming over. She was told by Julie Cooper that they had a cute son, that was unique, but still very cute. Summer dolled herself up to heaven. She wore a tight black dress with a slit from right above the belly button all the way up to the collar of the dress, that swooped right above her chest. She wore some 6 inch Gucci heals, and had her hair curled and pretty. She did her make up like she would have for a hot date, and looked perfect. Marissa wore a "cup-cake" dress. It was different colored but still gorgeous. It went down to about her knees, and she wore some matching flats. She looked radiant as well.

"Awe. My two beautiful girls." Julie referred to Summer has her 'adopted' child. "You looked so wonderful!"

The door bell rang, and Marissa and Summer headed down stairs, knowing that they'd have to be seated in the sitting room while the dinner was being prepared.

"KIRSTEN!" Julie yipped, which was unusual. "You're back!" Kirsten gave her a big hug, and smiled at Marissa.

"Hello, Marissa. It's been a while." Sandy said.

Marissa knew that when she was 3 or 4 she had met these people, but she didn't remember them.

"Sure has." She shook hands.

Seth walked into the house behind Sandy, and stood there looking bored. Marissa had a boyfriend, but she thought Seth was beautiful. She'd never seen such a casual guy look so good. Summer came out of the bathroom strutting her stuff. Seth laid eyes on her, and about passed out. There was only about 5 inches of her thigh covered up. The rest of her extremely bronze legs shown from that short black dress. Her hair was all curled and perfect, and she looked like she had just stepped out of a magazine photo shoot. She didn't see their son, he was standing behind Sandy.

"Hi, I'm Summer Roberts. Marissa's best friend." Shaking Sandy and Kirsten's hands.

"Well, pleased to meet you sweetie." Kirsten said. "This is our son, Seth, I believe he's in your grade, just finishing 10th grade, correct?"

Seth stepped out, and Summer sucked in air. "Wow." She thought in her head.

"Hey." She said smoothly, and shook his hand. "Summer." she said after a second.

"Yeah, Seth." He said and pulled away from her grasp.

She kept looking at him. There was something about him. She signaled for Marissa to go to the bathroom with her.

"Coop!" She said. "He is so, well, so.." She couldn't think.

"Gorgeous." Marissa spat out.

"Uh, YEAH!" Summer said. "Have you ever seen a guy who dresses so casual, that is just so hott. But he has got to be gay, he didn't even scope me out!" Summer said.

"Summer. He probably had a girlfriend in his old town, and still isn't over her yet. And gay guys don't wear dickies and chucks, they think its tacky." Marissa informed her. "We better go back out there."

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This is heading for lift off soon. I promise.