Wow it has been so long since I've updated. So sorry! Also, anyone notice how Seth and Summer like aren't even included on the OC anymore? So annoying…
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Can't Get It Out of My Head
Summer gazed at herself in the mirror. Her hair just was not working for her this morning. Luckily it was only lunch. With only Cohen. She smiled as she thought of him. The smile quickly faded as the memory from the week before settled in her brain. Even though it had been a week, she couldn't get it out of her head. The deep brown eyes, the taunting smirk, and the shivers she had gotten when he had bumped into her. Even it WAS him, she was just being paranoid. Besides, it probably wasn't. From what she had heard, he was supposed to be getting help. Professional help.
She shivered, and jumped slightly as she heard a knock on her dorm's door. She waded through all the boxes and clothes strewn all over the place. She hadn't even realized she was holding her breath until she let it out when she opened the door. Seth's smiling face met hers.
"Thank God…" she muttered to herself.
"What?" Seth asked.
"Oh! Um nothing…ready to go?" she hastened to answer, grabbing her coat.
"Yeah…sure." Seth answered, shooting a strange look.
She smiled at him, and walked back into the tiny room, grabbing her coat off her bed.
"Wow. You and Marissa are really…clean."
"Shut up Cohen!" Summer yelled as she noticed Seth looking dubiously around the messy room.
Seth laughed quietly to himself, as he grabbed Summer's hand and pulled her unwilling face to his.
"Cohen…" Summer said through squished lips.
Seth silenced her by placing a soft kiss on her lips. "I know something is wrong. But I also know you won't tell me until your ready. So whenever you want to…I'm here. Okay?"
Summer nodded her head, and she thought she could feel her heart melt. How did he know something was bothering her? She giggled. Because he was perfect. Duh.
They both stared at each other, and then wordlessly walked out the door hand in hand. Things were completely understood between them. And at times like this, it was exactly what Summer needed.
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"Cohen, this place is so cool!"
"I know!"
"How many times will we get to sit in a CAR and eat?"
"Do you realize what you just said?" Seth laughed. "We eat in cars all the time!"
"I MEAN, how many times will we get to eat at a TABLE in a car? Asshole."
Seth stared at her and smirked. "Yeah. Okay."
"Seriously! Shut up Cohen!" Summer giggled reaching across the table to punch his arm.
"Back off!" Seth whined rubbing his arm.
Summer shook her head smiling. She glanced around at the 50's style diner in front of her. At the moment she was sitting in the middle of a white and teal corvette…in the middle of the restaurant. They originally had the idea to go to the elegant restaurant a few blocks from campus, but when they saw the line reaching out the door, Summer had spotted the small diner tucked away in the corner of the square, and immediately fell in love. And of course, that meant Seth fell in love too. Because he had no choice.
A cute girl wearing pigtails and rollerskates rolled up to them, with a clipboard in hand, and took their order. Seth snorted as she skated away, but Summer's eyes lit up.
"Cohen! This is so cool…"
Seth just scratched his head and nodded, a slow smile spreading on his face.
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"Oh my god. This is so much better than caviar and sorbet." Seth mumbled through a mouth of cheeseburger and fries.
"You're telling me." Summer added, taking an enormous bite from her chicken sandwich.
Summer leaned back in her chair, patting her now full stomach. She gazed at Seth across the table, who was shoveling food in like it was his last day on earth. She loved him even when he had ketchup trickling down his chin. She grabbed a napkin and leaned across the table to wipe his mouth.
Seth's mouth broke out into a grin as she put on her motherly act. They both stared into each other's eyes, but Summer broke the glance as her eyes turned towards the door. Then they widened in fear.
Coming in through the door was a sinister figure in a black trenchcoat, and a black fedora hat. All that was seen were brown, almost black eyes, shining from beneath the brim of the hat.
"Cohen?" Summer asked in a shaky voice
"Yeah? Sum…what's wrong?" Seth asked, panic rising in him. She wasn't taking her eyes from the door, and he was afraid to turn around and meet what was there.
"You know how you said you thought there was something wrong?"
"Yes…"
"I think I'm ready to tell you now. Look at the door."
Seth turned around slowly, dread filling his body. His eyes locked on the black figure near the door. His breath caught in his throat as the covered figure slowly reached toward his hat, and pulled it off.
"Oh…"Seth whispred.
"My…" Summer whispered back.
"God." They whispered together, staring at the sight that lay in front of them.
"Oliver." Seth hissed.
Summer grabbed his hand, finding it slippery with sweat. Oliver stared straight at them, never breaking eye-contact, and finally, his upper lip curling into a sneer. And with that, he turned on his heel leaving Seth and Summer staring at each other in horror, and grasping each other's hands, never wanting to let go.
Seth cleared his throat. "Check please."
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oliverrrr. Not so crazy I know…but hopefully it will keep all you guys interested. Sorry this is sort of a nothing chapter. Pretty much wanted to get myself back into the swing of things, and put in a little seth and summer fluff…sorry if I disappointed! Review as you like!
