Ok, so this chapter isn't as happy as any of my other chapters. Not that Seth trying to kill himself was happy, but yeah. This isn't happy bascially at all. So thanks for all the reviews last chapter, I really apprecaite them. Here's a little S/S action for you people, and a big fight with Andrew and Summer! YAY! lol.

Chapter 7

Once Seth and Summer arrived at the concert, they stood outside for atleast 20 minutes.

"Ok, this is lame." Summer said, jumping up and down to keep from shivering. "I'm cold, and hungry, and I want to see Tom freaking Petty!"

"Here," Seth said taking out a gatorade energy bar. "It's not much, but hey, atleast I don't have to listen to you bitch."

Summer smiled before taking it from him and opening it quickly. She opened it as quickly as she can, and threw the wrapper into the wind. "Hmmm..." She said, eating it.

Finally, they got to the front of the line, and they handed the bouncer their tickets. They walked inside and found their seats without a problem.

"Thank god we're in the front row." Summer said, sitting down in her seat. "This way, I can actually see something more than the back of someone's head."

Seth nodded his head in understanding and also sat down next to Summer. "And now, nap time." He said pretending to lay down and go to sleep.

Summer hit him across the head, waking him up. "Hey. You're going to sit here like a good person, and enjoy this concert, no matter what."

Seth shrugged and complied. "Fine."

Tom Petty came on stage and they started to sing 'Listen to her Heart'. Summer started singing along and she heard someone singing from next to her and turned to see Seth singing along with her. She smiled at him, and turned back to watchTom Petty.

Seth and Summer enjoyed themselves at the concert, and once the concert was over, they decided to go out and get some pie at 'Baker Square'.

"That was amazing!" Summer said, jumping up and down on their way to the car.

"Yeah, I guess it was pretty good." Seth said, placing the key into the door to unlock it. They opened their doors and sat down in their seats before Summer continued.

"Pretty good? Oh, come on Cohen. I saw you singing along, it's okay, I know you listen to Tom Petty."

Seth gave her a look and she shrugged her shoulders. She looked out the window and watched all the buildings past by as they neared the restaurant. Once they got there, Seth opened the door for her when they were walking in. They got their seats and sat down across from each other.

"So, what happened to Nikki?" Summer said placing her napkin in her lap.

"Oh, um. She, she went to Japan."

"On vacation?" Summer asked slowly.

"No." Seth said rolling his eyes. "She got a job offer that she 'just couldn't refuse'." He said mimicking Nikki.

"Gotcha." Summer said sarcastically.

"So Sum, If you don't mind me asking, why did you leave?"

Summer sighed. "Seth..do we have to do this now?"

"Yes, I would like too." Seth said sighing. "Please, Sum I just want to know why."

"Beacuse, Cohen," She paused, looking for the right words. "I just- It seemed that what we had was perfect."

Seth looked at her confused and frustrated. "So, what was the problem Summer? Does there always have to be drama in your life?"

"Yes!" Summer blurted out. "If there isn't something happening, then it's too good to be true."

"Oh and nobody wants that." Seth said sarcastically.

"Cohen, I didn't want to hurt you. I knew that if I stuck around, something was going to happen and we'd both be miserable. One of us was going to get hurt..."

"Oh, and you just would rather it be me than you." Seth said. "That's why you left."

"You don't think leaving you didn't hurt me?" Summer yelled. "Seth, I was so hurt. I sat in my apartment for 2 months doing absoluetly nothing. Until I decided I had to do something, I missed you, yes, but I needed to get my mind off of you."

"Well I'm glad you got over it." Seth said signaling for the bill. Once he got it and payed he stood up from the his chair and said one last thing to Summer. "Because, frankly, I'm not over you."

Summer was stunned to hear him say that. She watched him walk away and sat there for a few minutes, realizing what he just said. She jumped up from her chair, and ran out of the restaurant. She looked down both streets, and noticed Seth sitting on a bench in front of the restaurant. She went and sat down next to him and took his hand.

"Listen, Cohen," She hesitated. "I'm sorry I left."

Seth just nodded his head, not bothering to look at Summer.

"I still love you Cohen, I do." Seth's head shot up and he looked at Summer.

"Really?"

Summer nodded her head. "Of course, How can I not?" He smiled at her. "We just can't do anything about it Cohen. I'm engaged to Andrew, we're getting married in a few months."

Seth nodded and took his hand away from Summer. He looked back at her, and took her face in his hands. "Sum, I would love to say that I'm sorry for doing this, but I can't."

Before Summer couldask what he was talking about,Seth pulled Summer in and kissed her. After a few seconds, he pulled away, but didn't take his hands away from her face. He expected her to pull away, slap him or something but was surprised when she leaned in for another kiss. The kiss started to deepen when Summer finally realized what she was doing.

"Oh my god," She said standing up. "I have to go..."

"Summer," Seth said, standing up also. She looked at him and gave him a sad smile before walking away leaving Seth alone on the pier.
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Summer walked into the Cohen's house and found Sandy and Kirsten both asleep on the couch. Trying not to distrub them, she walked quietly up the stairs into the guest bedroom. She opened the door and tried to be cheerful.

"What are you doing?" She asked Andrew.

Andrew was watching a video about working out and was doing the steps along with the video. "Trying to impress you." He said.

Summer sighed and looked down at the ground. "You want some water?" She asked him.

"Sure," He replied.

Summer went into the bathroom to get some water while Andrew turned the video off. He put a towel around his neck to help him cool off, and sat down on the bed. When Summer came out of the bathroom, Andrew gave her a confused look.

"What is that for?" He asked.

Summer looked down and noticed she was holding a plunger.

"Oh, Sorry, water." She said, putting the plunger back and coming back out with no water.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked, and she nodded. "What the hell's wrong with you?"

"What?" She asked, disbelieved.

"What's wrong?"

Summer sighed and put her hands in her face. "We need to talk."

"Ut oh."

"What?"

"It's just that, in the history of life, no good news follows that statement." He said. "It's not like, 'We have to talk, you are now the emperor of Rome.'"

Summer gave him a small smile, and nodded her head. "We have to talk." She repeated herself.

"Also, that tone, isn't really shouting a sense of good."

"I know, but we do."

"Yeah, I know. Listen, come here..." He said, pulling her over to the couch to sit down with him. "Because, I have to talk to you too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Can-Can I go first?"

"Yeah."

Andrew took her hands in his. "OK, so this isn't going to be easy to say. It's just that- Um-When you were-And when I was- you see-this is going to be hard to say-but-uh-yeah-it's just that-"

"I kissed Cohen." She said, cutting him off.

His face filled with shock. "What?"

"I kissed Seth." She said again. "Well actually he kissed me, but I didn't pull away."

"What?" He asked again, still in denial.

"I kissed Seth Cohen."

He sighed and slightly laughed before walking into the bathroom. She followed him in there, and they stood there looking at eachother for a few seconds before he walked away again and went back into the bedroom.

"Could you stay away from me for a second please?" He asked, clearly upset.

"Just-Just let me explain-"

He cut her off. "Yeah, just tell me that didn't actuallyhappen. Cuz, that's the only explantion I would like to hear now."

He turned back away and placed his hands on the wall, holding himself up. She looked down, her face full of sadness, before looking back at him.

"Andrew?"

He turned around and looked at her. "What?" When she didn't answer, he asked a little louder. "What?" After that time, he was full out yelling. "What?"

"We're having trouble." She said quietly. "You and I, we're having trouble."

"I know," He said sincerly.

"Do you?"

"Yes." He said. "Last week, when you came here-this-this woman and I-"

"What?"

"This woman and I, we took a walk."

"You took a walk, as in-?"

"No." He said. "As in, we walked around the block, she got in a cab and I came home."

"That's it?" She asked surprised.

"Yeah, but it-it wasn't just a walk." He said, finding this hard to tell her.

"Wow," She said simply.

"Wow?" He questioned. "You don't-You don't get to say 'wow'. You're not entitled to a 'wow' on this one." He said pointing at her and walking away.

She kept saying 'I know', 'I know', between his words.

"You kissed Seth Cohen?" He asked, making sure he was correct.

"Yeah," She paused. "And you went for a walk with another woman."

She watched him put on his shoes and became worried.

"What are you doing, why are you putting your shoes on?"

"Because I can't-I can't be here right now. I just have to get out of here."

She followed him as he walked towards the closet and took his coat out, and put it on.

"Well, Shouldn't we talk about this?"

"I don't want to talk about this-I can't talk about this right now." He said, frustrated.

"Wait, wait." She said, standing in front of the door, and holding her hands up. "What going to happen now?

"I-I don't know." He said, walking past her and openeing the door. Before he shut it, he turned back to her. "I just- I don't know." He said more sincerly.

He shut the door, and left Summer standing there feeling helpless, and heartbroken.

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