AN- Oh thanks to all the lovely reviews, this story will be getting updates probably once to twice a week starting next week, beacuse, yeah, its SUMMER!

Disclaimer- I own nothing


This was not happening.

It just couldn't be.

She had to get away; she refused to let this happen to her. She had to think, she couldn't let the rage blackout she felt coming on get the best of her.

His hand roamed at the hem of her shirt; his hand began to touch her skin, hot and sweaty, slowly it began creeping upwards, higher and higher.

Connors harsh lips moved away from Summer's mouth and began to leave wet splotches all her neck, at this his body moved ever so slightly, now, Summer could move her knee, so she brought it straight up, hard.

He let out a groan and moved away from her, the second she was able to move she ran.

Summer ran down the stairs, though the kitchen and living room, into the foyer, and out the door. She didn't think a single thought the long drive home; she kept her eyes on the road and her hand on the wheel. The tears she had been crying during the attack had stopped, her breathing was hard, her heart was beating fast, but she kept driving.

She pulled into the garage, and made her way downstairs, from what she could tell her grandparents were asleep, thankfully.

She crashed onto her bed, and let the tears flow freely.

What had she done, how could she have done this? She must have given him the wrong signals, but she never meant to, how could she have done this to herself, to him, to Seth?

Seth, he was what had been playing though her mind the entire time, she needed him.

She wanted to be in his arms, she wanted him to make everything right again, but he couldn't, and she couldn't call him. What would she say?

What had she ever done to deserve all this?


"Summer," Eliza said, rubbing her arm. She was curled in a ball on her bed, under nothing but a small throw blanket. She still wore the same outfit as the night before, and her face was stained with blotched makeup.

"Summer, sweetie," she cooed.

Summer slowly opened her eyes and let out a small smile.

"Hey."

"Good morning."

Summer slowly sat up in the bed and Eliza got up from the kneeling on the floor to sit next to her.

"Summer, I heard about last night."

"Oh, god."

"Are you okay?" she said sympathetically.

"I guess."

"Listen, I know he's a jerk."

"He's your friend."

"Not really, I just moved here and Sara was the only person who talked to me, he only my friend by default."

"Why didn't you tell me your new here?"

"Because for once, I wasn't the new girl anymore."

Summer smiled, "I know how it feels."

They sat in silence for a short minute.

"I feel so gross, do you think if I went an took a shower, you would stay here, and maybe we could um, talk, when I get out, I need someone to talk to."

"Of course, your grandparents wont be back for a while, they told me that they had water aerobics, and then were going grocery shopping, and to call them if you wanted anything."

"Thank you, for everything."

Eliza smiled as Summer left her room.


Summer washed her skin until it tingled, until she felt every particle of dirt, sweat, and grim Connor had left on her body was long gone. She stepped out of the shower and slipped into a flannel pair of pajama bottoms, and one of Seth's t-shirts Summer stole before her departure.

Walking up the stair Summer could smell bacon and eggs coming from the kitchen.

"Eliza, you didn't have to cook for me."

"I was bored," Eliza shrugged.

Summer smiled and took a seat at the small table over looking the large lake.

"So." Eliza said softly as she laid a plate in front of Summer.

Summer turned to Eliza and began to speak. But not about the night before, but instead she told about Newport, or more importantly about Seth.

She shared all the stories that meant the most to her. She told of Anna, Thanksgiving, which she was now able to laugh about, and was glad Eliza found it funny as well. Her Wonder Woman Outfit, and of course the coffee cart.

By the time both breakfast and Summer were done, Summer felt much better, but still not completely okay, there was one more thing she had to do, no matter how badly she didn't want to.

Eliza sensed this stood from her chair, and walked towards the phone.

"What's his number?"

"But…" Summer said

¬"This isn't your fault, not at all, he was forcing you to do something you didn't want to, this was far from innocent Summer."

"Please Eliza, I can't, he is going to be so disappointed in me"

"Summer, no he won't, not if he is everything you make him up to be."

"He is."

"Than what is his number?"

Summer, still reluctant, gave Eliza the number, but after she dialed and began to pass her the phone Summer pushed it away.

"Summer, its ring…" But Eliza didn't get to finish, she heard a young man's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Cohen residence," the voice said.

"Hi, is this Seth?" Eliza asked.

"Um, no…" He began, but Eliza cut him off.

"Oh you must be Ryan."

"Yes I am, may I ask who is calling?"

"I'm a friend of Summer's, Eliza, can we talk to Seth."

"Sure," Ryan went off to find him as Eliza tried to get Summer to take the phone, but she couldn't before Seth's voice came on.

"Seth hi, this is a friend of Summer's, Eliza, she needs to tell you something."

Seth was very confused, so he answered "Sure."

Eliza finally got Summer to take the phone, and made her way downstairs to Summers bedroom, to wait.

"Hey Sum, what's up?"

"Seth, I have something I need to tell you."


AN- okay, so i am studing for finals, more importantly, geometry finals, so you can imagine how much reviews would make my weekend SOO SOO SOO SOO much better, so please review!