Okay, so this is just a filler before the more interesting part that's coming up. Please review:-D
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Summer groaned as she felt her head throbbing even before she had opened her eyes.
When she finally did open them though, she couldn't figure out where she was.
Where the hell am I and what happened last night? She thought to herself as she groaned loudly.
"Good morning sexy," she heard a very familiar voice say and she felt her chest tightening in fear. Oh God, this isn't happening, she thought as she slowly turned her face to see a grinning Jodie in the doorway.
She groaned again before quickly, or as quickly as she could manage in the state she was in, raised the covers to look at herself.
She was relieved that she still had her clothes on, but something still told her that didn't mean she was safe and she really couldn't remember much from the night before.
"Jodie, what the hell are you staring at?" Alex said irritated, but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Summer lying with an uncertain look in her best friend's bed.
"Summer…you're in Jodie's bed," Alex said shocked as she stared at the petite brunette.
Summer quickly got up from the bed and pushed past the two girls staring at her with a panicked look on her face.
When Alex heard the front door slam she shook herself out of the trance and looked accusingly at the Jodie.
"What? I haven't done anything," the brunette replied innocently and Alex just rolled her eyes before walking away.
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"Okay, seriously Sum," Marissa said as she looked at her friend worriedly.
"What?" the petite brunette answered quickly.
"Wanna tell me why you've avoided Seth for the last three days and why you always have that scared and confused look all over your features?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Summer answered as she pretended to read the magazine she was holding.
Marissa sighed before ripping it out of her best friend's hands and looking at her sternly.
"Okay, okay," the petite brunette said with a sigh. "Seth and I are on a break."
"What? Since when?"
"Three days ago."
"Oh, and what else?"
"It's Jodie."
"Isn't it always?" Marissa said with a smirk.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Summer shot nervously at her.
"Relax, just tell me what it is okay?"
"She hasn't called me the last three days."
"So? She's probably busy," Marissa replied confused.
"No, she always bugs me and now she's just stopped after that night."
"What night?" the taller brunette asked suspiciously.
"Three days ago when I showed up drunk at her place."
"WHAT?" Marissa nearly screamed, making all the people walking past their spot look at them.
"I know, and I don't remember anything of what happened. Only that I woke up in Jodie's bed and that Alex looked completely dumb struck when she saw me."
"Then why the hell haven't you asked Jodie what happened."
"I don't know if I'll like the answer," Summer said clearly scared at the thought of what it could be.
"Look, I'm sure nothing happened. Just go and ask her why she's avoiding you and what exactly did happen."
"Maybe you're right," the petite brunette answered reluctantly. "I think I'll go see her right now."
"Okay, I'll talk to you later," the taller brunette replied.
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"Hey Marissa. Where's Summer?" Seth asked as he sat down next to the tall brunette.
"I don't know. She rushed off somewhere."
"Oh okay. I really need to talk to her about something," he said sadly.
"I'll tell her you're looking for her when I see her," Marissa replied with a smile.
"So about you and Alex-"
"What about us?"
"Are you sure you're just friends?"
"Seth, why can't you stop seeing lesbians everywhere?" Marissa said irritated to hide her nervousness.
"Okay, okay, sorry. I was just asking. No need to get all worked up about it."
The tall brunette sighed as the geeky boy left her to sit alone with her lunch.
Not long after Seth had left, a dark voice she knew all to well spoke next to her.
"Hey Marissa, can I talk to you?" the voice said and the brunette sighed inwardly. Great, just what I need.
"Do we have anything to talk about?" she asked with a fake smile.
"Look, I want to make up to you for my bad behaviour. If you can just give me one more chance I promise I will change for the better."
"Ryan, we're over okay? I don't want to be with you cause honestly we don't work as a couple."
"I'm not asking you to become my girlfriend, I just want us to be friends."
"Just friends?"
"Yeah and then maybe over time we can work things out."
"I told you I don't wanna be with you and I meant never," Marissa said angrily.
"Okay, then just friends."
"Fine, friends," she said before walking away, making it clear they had nothing else to talk about at the moment.
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Jodie's/Alex' apartment
Summer rang the doorbell nervously and waited for someone to open.
"Yeah, Alex. I'll be there in-" she heard Jodie say as the door swung open and the brunette looked surprised. "Summer?"
"Is that supposed to be a joke?" Alex said from the other end of the line.
"No, Summer's here. I'll get there when I'm done with her," Jodie said as she hung up before the blonde could say anything.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Um, I came to talk to you about something," Summer replied nervously as she fidgeted with her handbag.
"Okay what?"
"About the night when I showed up drunk here," the petite brunette answered.
"You don't have to worry okay, nothing happened."
"Nothing? Not even a kiss?"
Jodie couldn't help the image of Summer licking her neck surface in her head.
"No, nothing," she said. She knew it was for the best or else Summer would freak out.
"Oh thank God," the petite girl said relieved as she looked up at the sky as if thanking God and even though Jodie tried to hide it, she couldn't help the disappointment and hurt from showing as she saw how happy the other girl seemed by this.
"Why don't you go celebrate it another place?" Jodie said sadly as she closed the door in Summer's face, making the petite brunette stop what she was doing to look at the door confused.
A few minutes later she was still standing there when Jodie appeared and slightly pushed her so she could lock the door.
"What's up with you?" Summer asked as she gave the other brunette a weird look.
"Nothing. Why don't you move so I can get to work?" Jodie said before pushing past her and quickly walking to her car.
"But what did I do?"
Jodie spun around with an angry look.
"Oh I don't know Summer. How about saving the happy dance for when I can't actually see how glad you are that I haven't touched you? I do actually have feelings you know."
"Wait, Jodie I didn't mean it like that," Summer yelled quickly, but the other brunette just huffed before continuing to walk to her car. Before the brunette got in though, she turned to look one last time at the beauty looking at her guiltily as she yelled back at her. "Don't worry Summer, I'll leave you alone from now on." With that said, Jodie quickly drove off, leaving a sad looking Summer behind.
"But that's not what I want," Summer whispered to herself before slowly making her way to her own car.
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"So how did it go?" Marissa asked her best friend over the phone. She hadn't talked to Summer after she left because she never came back to school.
"The good news is nothing happened," Summer said sadly.
"That's great. So why are you sounding sad?"
"I managed to get Jodie to swear she wouldn't even look at me again."
"Wow, how did you do that? I thought nothing could get that girl to stop her from getting what she wanted," Marissa said sarcastically.
"Haha," Summer replied unenthusiastically. "I really hurt her feelings Coop and I feel like shit for doing it. I freaking acted like Cohen, acting before thinking."
"What did you do?" Marissa asked worriedly.
"I thanked God for the fact nothing happened with her."
"In front of her?"
"Yeah, I'm so smart don't you think?"
"Well, okay it was stupid, but I thought you wanted her to stop hitting on you all the time?"
Summer didn't answer the question, instead she was just silent.
"Oh my God," Marissa said shocked. "You like her don't you?"
"What, no?" the petite brunette answered quickly, but the taller brunette didn't buy it.
"Well, you're about to see her tonight cause we're going to the Bait Shop."
"No way, I can't go. She's probably still angry with me."
"You have to apologize to her Summer. I'm picking you up at seven."
The petite brunette sighed. "Fine."
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