Aren't I such a nice person? I decided to update a day early! I really had fun writing this chapter, I laughed whileI did, lol. So the whole bank this is pretty much, pointless? But I just had fun with it:-) Thank you for the reviews and keep them coming!

P.S- I'n not going to lie, I got the idea for this story from a tv show, 'Mad About You'.lol. But hey, just pretendI didn't tell you that and enjoy this chapter!

Chapter 6

"Ok, so, we have to go to the bank and get some cash before we go to the concert..." Summer said running around making sure she had everything she needed.

"Ok, babe..just settle down okay. We'll just go right now so we don't have to worry about it until later." Summer looked at Andrew and walked towards the door.

"Ok, well let's go now."

When Summer and Andrew got to the bank they were standing outside at the cash machine waiting for the person in front of them to finish. Andrew was pacing back in forth with his card in his mouth.

"You know why this is taking so long?" Summer looked at him and 'hmm'ed. "It's because it's not a bank it's an 'ank'." Andrew said pointing to the sign behind him that had the 'B' missing from the 'National Bank of Newport.'

Summer hit him and took the card from his mouth. She walked towards the cash machine and put the card in. Andrew moved in front of her to take over, and Summer placed her head on his shoulder.

"English or Spanish?" Andrew asked. "Wait, what, why do they ask you that in English? That means the Spanish people don't even get the chance to pick-" Summer hit him on the arm and he continued to get money out of the machine.

"I love that sound." Summer said, while the machine was dispensing the money. Suddenly the machine quit and took Andrew's card.

"What, What is going on?" Andrew asked. "'Cannot complete transaction, your card has been confinscated.' What? What is that?"

Summer turned and picked up the phone next to the cash machine, which called into the bank.

"Why don't we just go inside?" Andrew asked.

Summer shushed him with her hand. "Because this is faster. I'm already on hold."

Andrew kept trying to usher Summer inside before she just pushed him into the wall. He grunted and pretended to pout in the corner.

"Hello?" Summer asked the reciever on the other end. "Yeah, ok, Fine." She hung up the phone and turned to Andrew. "Let's just go inside."

Andrew nodded his head and they walked inside. When they got inside they went into a woman's office, just as a couple was leaving. They stood in the doorway and the woman turned away from her computer and noticed them.

"Hello." She said cheerfully. "What can I do for you?"

"Well uh, your cash machine, it ate my card." Andrew said pointing over his shoulder.

"Oooh. It does that sometimes." She said putting her hands up in the air. "May I have your cash card number?"

"Sadly, no." Andrew said. "Because the cash card number is on the actual cash card itself, which, in my earlier sentence mentioned was eaten by your machine." Andrew put his hand out and pretended like he had a card that was being taken away from him.

"Let's solve this together, shall we? Plesae, sit down." She motioned towards the chairs in front of her and they both sat down facing the woman.

The woman began pecking away at her computer. "Your name?"

"Baker." Andrew said. "As in, B as in 'ank'." Summer tryed to keep her laugh inside and just smiled.

"Oh. Look at all the Bakers." She said.

"Andrew." Summer said.

"What?" Andrew asked turning to Summer. She glared at him and he realized what she meant. "Oh, Andrew."

"Ohh, look at all the Andrew's." She turned to face Summer and Andrew. "We have 10,000 accounts in this branch alone."

Summer nodded her head. "And only two tellers open." She said sarcasticly, putting her thumb up.

"Hmm...I think I found your problem." The woman said.

"Oh, which is what?" Andrew encouraged her to continue.

"You're dead." The woman said simply.

"What?" Summer asked, thinking she didn't hear the woman right.

"He's dead." She said again.

"In the sense that what?"

"It say's here that you died two days ago. I'm so sorry." She said smiling at Summer.

"Well..clearly, i'm not dead." Andrew picked up a pencil holder that was sitting on her desk to prove his point. "See? Look."

"Well...It says you are." She said uncomfortably.

"Can you make it say otherwise?" Andrew asked. "Bring me back to life, or something?"

"I'm afraid i'm not aurthorized to do that." She said pointing at herself.

Summer motioned towards the screen." It's probably one of your other Andrew Baker's."

"Probably." The woman said smiling and nodding her head. "Do you keep joint accounts?"

Summer and Andrew both nodded andsaid 'uh huh' and the woman frowned.

She pointed at Andrew. "As long as you're dead..." Then she poined at Summer. "You're dead too."

Summer moved around in her chair. "So, how do we fix this?"

"Oh." The woman turned and pulled forms out of her file desk. "You just fill out these forms, and give them to my suprevisor."

"I bet he's gone for the weekend isn't he?" Summer asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes, he is." Summer looked through the forms before turning back to the lady.

"So, what do we do now?" She asked.

"Well, I'm afraid your both dead until monday."

Summer and Andrew looked at eachother and shared a look.

"That's why I felt so tired." Andrew pointed out.
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When they got back to the Cohen's house, Andrew immeadiatly went upstairs to lay down. He wasn't feeling well since they left the Bank and he wanted to rest before the concert. Summer went downstairs and explained what happened to Sandy and Kirsten.

"Really?" They asked shocked.

"Yeah, and because we have joint accounts, i'm dead too." She pointed out.

Sandy looked amused while Kirsten just looked confused.

"Well, that's never happened to us before." Kirsten said, referring to her and Sandy.

Just then they heard the doorbell ring. Summer went and answered it and there was a bouquet of flower's at the front door. She picked it up and looked at the card attached to the flowers. It said, 'so long, old sailor.'

"Aww, He was a sailor." Summer said. She went back into the Kitchen and set down the flowers on the island.

"Who are those from?" Kirsten asked.

"They are for the dead Andrew." She said, just as Seth walked into the Kitchen.

"Hey Summer. Do you have any towels in the guest room?" He asked her, seeming at little more cheerfull.

"Do you have any money?" She asked him.

Seth looked confused and put his hands out. "You're gonna charge me?"

"No." Summer said giggling at him. "I need to borrow a few dollars."

"What's a few dollars?" Seth asked opening the fridge to get some pudding out.

"I dunno, 20 or 30 bucks?"

Seth put his lips together and shrugged his shoulders. "Really not comfortable with that."

"Why?"

"It creates bad vibes." Seth said, like it was obvious.

"How bout the like $600 you owe us?" Sandy said stepping in. "Give the woman some money."

"See?" Seth said.

"You have two tens, i'm taking one." Summer said, after looking through Seth's wallet.

"Fine." Seth said, pouting while he dragged himself back up the stairs.
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Summer walked back up the stairs after Seth and went into the guest bedroom. Once she entered she could her throwing up noises coming from the bathroom. She knew that wasn't good so she ran in there and found Andrew leaning over the toilet,
throwing up the lunch they had a earlier.

"Sweetheart, are you okay?" Summer asked sincerly.

"Do I look okay?"

Summer frowned and rubbed his back as he continued throwing up into the toilet. After he was done, he leaned back against the wall and sighed.

"I've been doing this since you left." He pointed out. "I'm sorry honey. But I don't think we can go to that concer tonight."

Summer frowned. "But sweetie. This is a once in a lifetime chance. Tom Petty's tickets sell so fast. You have to call the second they come on sale in order to get one."

"I know, I know. But what am I going to do? Bring a bucket with me?" Andrew asked, and once he saw the look on Summer's face, he regretted it. "Oh, don't even think about it."

Summer smiled before leaning against the wall with him. "Ok, well, we will just sit in here tonight then. Watch a movie or something. Seth has this collection he doesn't let anybody touch unless it's a special occasion. I think he'll let us take one."

Andrew smiled and rubbed her arm. "Aww thanks sweetie. But, you know what? You go to that concert."

Summer's face lit up. "Really?"

"Of course." Andrew said. "In fact, why don't you bring Seth?"

"Cohen?" Summer asked in disbelief. "I don't think so. Tom Petty is- is like his green goblin."

Andrew gave her a confused look. "Green goblin?"

"Yeah. Don't you read comic book's?" After heshook his head Summer frowned. "You don't even have to read the comic book to know who the Green Goblin is. Just watch the damn movie."

"Well, I'll do that tonight while you go to Tom Petty with Seth. Ok?"

Summer knew there was no arguing with Andrew. Once he had his heart set on something, there was no changing his mind. She smiled at him and stood up. Once she was up she put her hand out to help up Andrew, which he accepted. She kissed him before turning around to leave the bathroom, while Andrew started brushing his teeth.

"I'll be right back." She said sternly. "Don't leave. I'm just going to go ask Cohen if he wants to go."

Andrew took his tooth brush out of his mouth for a mintue to respond. "Where am I going to go? I'm dead."

Summer laughed at him as she walked out of the guest room. When she got to Seth's door she knocked on it twice and went in after hearing a muffeled 'come in'.

"Hey Cohen." Summer said sitting down in the chair across from his bed.

"Hey Sum."

"So listen," She said putting her hands in her lap. "Andrew got me these tickets for our anniversary to a concert. Except now he's throwing his guts up all over the place in our bedroom. So I was wondering if you would like to come with me."

She gave him a weak smile and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Sure, I don't care. What concert?"

She hesitated before telling him. "Tom Petty?"

"Tom Petty? Eww." Seth said. "All of a sudden, I change my mind."

"Aww Cohen." Summer said standing up from the chair and sitting next to him on the bed. "Please. I really, really, really want to go but I can't go alone. What if they have mosh pits and they suck me in?"

"First of all, that sounds, awesome. Second of all, who cares?"

Summer frowned. "Fine, I guess I just wont go." She looked away from him, trying to surprese a smile.

Seth rolled his eyes. "Fine..." He said, giving in. "I'll go."

"Great." Summer said, smiling and standing up from the bed. "I'll meet you downstairs in 10 minutes."

Seth nodded his head and watched Summer walk out of the bedroom. He was actually looking forward tonight. Granted, he didn't exactly like the music choice, but, he was going with Summer. Hopefully, there would be some sparks between them. Hopefully, she'd fall in love with him.

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