Merry Christmas
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own nada from the OC, but Adam Brody is mine in my heart!
A/N: This is a sequel to My Kryptonite ( in a way ). It takes place in the future. all will be explained in the intro! It's Seth/Summer, Ryan/Marissa and if you don't want to read a drama filled story, don't read this one!
Chapter 1: Introduction
The rest of high school had come and gone for Ryan, Marissa, Seth and Summer. Each couple stuck by each other, throughout everything. They became the best of friends, and could not deal with too much of a separation anxiety, so were thrilled when they were all accepted to UCLA.
Seth and Summer spent every waking hour together, maybe that was too much, looking back. But still, they were in love, which seemed almost laughable to Summer, who at one time, despised Seth Cohen. Or did she really? She couldn't remember the time when she did that well, because she was exuberantly happy now.
But that was already in the past. In the middle of the sophomore year at UCLA, when everything seemed perfect, Summer had started to act a little strange around everyone, especially Seth. Then, one day, Seth came to her dorm to find it cleaned out. Seth knew she was serious about this, because every last expensive item was missing from her usually luxuriously filled closet.
Days, then weeks, had gone by and still no word from Summer. Seth didn't know whether to be furious or worried. He spent nights waiting by the phone, praying that she would call. Until Marissa delivered the bad news.
"Summer isn't coming back," She had said, fighting through strong tears, hugging him without a care.
He didn't know what to do then. He was lost without her for a short while, but after a lot of consoling from Ryan and Marissa, he finally had the strength to work again. He began to slowly show up at classes again and even started new hobbies, all in an attempt to get over his first love, his only love.
That was nearly two years ago, Seth thought, reminiscently as he stared out the Rover window.
Marissa and Ryan were sitting up front, laughing and talking, which only made Seth's familiar envy of them creep up in a strong wave. He sighed, leaning against the car window, trying desperately not to think about Summer's random disappearance from his life. Things would seem so much better, if only he knew why?!
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own nada from the OC, but Adam Brody is mine in my heart!
A/N: This is a sequel to My Kryptonite ( in a way ). It takes place in the future. all will be explained in the intro! It's Seth/Summer, Ryan/Marissa and if you don't want to read a drama filled story, don't read this one!
Chapter 1: Introduction
The rest of high school had come and gone for Ryan, Marissa, Seth and Summer. Each couple stuck by each other, throughout everything. They became the best of friends, and could not deal with too much of a separation anxiety, so were thrilled when they were all accepted to UCLA.
Seth and Summer spent every waking hour together, maybe that was too much, looking back. But still, they were in love, which seemed almost laughable to Summer, who at one time, despised Seth Cohen. Or did she really? She couldn't remember the time when she did that well, because she was exuberantly happy now.
But that was already in the past. In the middle of the sophomore year at UCLA, when everything seemed perfect, Summer had started to act a little strange around everyone, especially Seth. Then, one day, Seth came to her dorm to find it cleaned out. Seth knew she was serious about this, because every last expensive item was missing from her usually luxuriously filled closet.
Days, then weeks, had gone by and still no word from Summer. Seth didn't know whether to be furious or worried. He spent nights waiting by the phone, praying that she would call. Until Marissa delivered the bad news.
"Summer isn't coming back," She had said, fighting through strong tears, hugging him without a care.
He didn't know what to do then. He was lost without her for a short while, but after a lot of consoling from Ryan and Marissa, he finally had the strength to work again. He began to slowly show up at classes again and even started new hobbies, all in an attempt to get over his first love, his only love.
That was nearly two years ago, Seth thought, reminiscently as he stared out the Rover window.
Marissa and Ryan were sitting up front, laughing and talking, which only made Seth's familiar envy of them creep up in a strong wave. He sighed, leaning against the car window, trying desperately not to think about Summer's random disappearance from his life. Things would seem so much better, if only he knew why?!