Thanks for everyone who reviewed and a special thanks to crazymack69…your ideas inspired me but I'm not gonna take all them…they gave me an idea of my own…but I thank you.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!

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Two days had gone by and Seth and Summer rarely had gotten any sleep at all. Summer and Seth were fighting and they still hadn't had a name for the baby. Summer grew tired even if it was only after two days. She hung in for another 4 days then at about 3:12am on Saturday November 14th she arose from her sleep. She reached under the bed to reveal a black bag. She then quietly opened a drawer on her night table to reveal a white envelope addressed to Seth. She was then out the door and didn't look back once.

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The buzzer to his alarm clock went off. That meant it was 7:15 and that meant work time. Seth had gotten a job just so his parents didn't have to support them so much. Seth turned off his alarm clock and turned to the other side of the bed only to find Summer not there. He then shot right out of bed. It was weird. She was ALWAYS there…she was never an early riser…he looked around his room and scratched his head. He then noticed the little envelope on his night table addressed to him. As he was about to pick it up he heard a little baby cry. He went over to her crib and picked her.

"Ssh…come here baby girl…let's see what mommy wrote."

He sat in the rocking chair in the corner of his room with his daughter and the envelope. He opened the envelope and read the long letter.

Seth,

If you're reading this I'm obviously gone. Don't ask where I'm going and don't try to find me. I just want you to know that I didn't leave because of you or the baby…it's because of me. I'm just so scared and the nights are so long I just can't take it. Don't think that I don't love you or her because I do, I do so much and you should know that you should never doubt it. I am gone but I don't know for how long. I don't know if I'm going to come back. All I know is that if I see you somewhere sometime in the future and we lead different lives all I know is that I'll be happy for you and our daughter. If I write anymore I know I won't be able to leave. Please let our daughter know that I love her very much and that I'm so sorry for leaving her.

Love Summer.

Seth finished the last of that letter and had tears in his eyes. He threw the letter on the floor and looked at his daughter and sighed.

"I'm so sorry kiddo. Mommy's no longer here. She says that she loves you though."

The baby let out a baby sigh.

"I know…but you know what…if mommy ever comes back she'll see what she missed right? You know what you're gonna grow up and I'm gonna tell you all about mommy."

He noticed that the kid fell back asleep and laid her down into the crib. He sat there and watched his little girl for about 5 minutes. He then got up and went to the telephone. He dialed a familiar number and after three rings a man with a deep voice picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Tom…it's Seth Cohen."

"Ah Seth…what can I do for you?"

"Uh…listen I won't be able to make into work today."

"Why? Are you sick?"

"Sorta…"

"Okay well I'll see you Monday then."

Seth hung up the phone and noticed the photo of him and Summer on his nightstand. In front of it was him, Summer, and the baby. He took the one of the three of them and went over to the baby's crib. He put it beside the baby on a table and picked the baby up and grabbed the letter. He went out of his room and went downstairs. Seth went into the kitchen. His parents were there.

"Hey honey…where's Summer she still asleep?"

Seth said nothing. He only threw Summer's letter at his parents. With his daughter in his arms, he made his way to the fridge. Got the baby's bottle and heated it up. His parents finished the letter with shocked faces. They got up from their seats and made their way to Seth.

"Honey…I'm so sorry."

"Anything we can do?"

"No…we're gonna be fine. Just call Marissa and let her know okay?"

Seth was on the verge of tears. The only time he remembered being close to even remotely crying was when after prom night Summer gave up on them and when he found out that the Nana had cancer. He took the baby and the bottle up to his room and sat in the rocking chair.

"Listen kid…all of this was not your fault…daddy wants you to know that okay and I hate that you don't have a name…sorry about that I was gonna get around to it."

Seth's mind began to wander. He wondered about Summer and he was wondering what the perfect name for his daughter would be. He then remembered the night he came home from the hospital with Summer and the baby. He and Summer watched The Notebook.

"You know hun…I'm going to name you Alison…it was mommy's favourite character in her favourite movie and your middle name…Summer…just like your mommy. Alison Summer Cohen-Roberts."

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There you have it…he named the kid and Summer is gone. Please review!