"I wish that I could wake up with Amnesia, forget about the stupid little things. Like the way It felt to fall alseep next to you...." I sang.

Everyone was dancing to my voice. That was more beautiful to me than anything.

I finished off the song and took a seat at the Beach stand.

It was my best friend, Emilys 18th birthday. It was a beautiful night. The stars were out and the moon was bright. So far it looked like everyone was enjoying themselves.

Emily had asked me to sing at her party. Why? Cause singing was my passion. My life, actually. Ok I couldn't play a guitar to save my life but with a good voice, I think I could stay afloat.

"Riley!" I looked up and saw Emily making her way to me, stumbling in the sand. Looks like she had one to many drinks.

I send her a big smile as she sits beside me.

"Thanks for singing here. Everyone loved you." Emily says.

"Don't they always?" I feel someone wrap there arms around me.

"Jordan! Your strangling me!" I gasp. Jordan was my boyfriend. A year and 7 months as of today.

"Jordan I was talking to her! Go away." Emily said not to nicely.

Jordan looks offended but shrugs it off. "Il see you later babe?" He kisses the side of my neck and walks off.

"Sorry but I needed to talk to you." Emily says seriously.

"Talk away. I'm all ears." I take a sip of my water and look at her. Her brown hair was all messed up and mascara a bit smudge. But she still managed to look gorgeous.

With my bland blonde hair, big eyes, and freckles across the bridge of my nose, I struggled to look good.

Emily looks to be in deep thought. She opened her mouth to say something but changed her mind.

"What's up?" I say.

She sighs and runs a hand through her hair. "Are you nervous for tomorrow?"

"Yeah a little. Its a dream come true." Tomorrow I had a chances to pursue my dream. Well to start my dream actually. I had a spot on the X-Factor!

"That's great. I can't believe I'm coming with you!" Her dark brown eyes light up. "Out of all the people you could choose, you chose me."

"Em your my best friend. How could I choose someone else?" I say smiling at her enthusiasm. It was pretty exciting. I was singing Amnesia by 5 Seconds of Summer. My favorite band of course. "And besides, Jordans already going so yeah."

Her face fell. "Yeah um. About Jordan.." she trails off, as if expecting me to know what she was talking about.

"What about him Em?" I think I know where this is going.

"I hate to be the one to bring this to you but as a best friend, I need to."

Yep I was right.

"Becca has been over at Jordans house. Like a lot." She whispers, her voice low but confident.

"I've told you a million times, she's his tutor. If he doesn't improve his work, he won't graduate." I explain.

"Yeah I know that. But still..does a tutor stay until after midnight and sneak out his window wearing his t-shirt?" Emily fights back, her voice getting louder.

I felt uncomfortable at her words. I knew that Becca had been an old fling of his. I trusted him.

"Look Em, I trust him ok. I know your just looking out for me but I'm fine. Jordan and I are fine." I say. I look over into the crowd to see Jordan acting stupid with his friends. As always.

"Ok but don't say I didn't warn you. I'm going to go back to the sand. See you tomorrow Riley." She pecks my cheek and walks away.

I sigh watching her walk away. She was always the center of attention. That sounds funny coming from me but its true. Of course I had there attention when I was singing but that's about it.

Let me catch you up. My name is Riley Parker. I'm only 17 but I've already graduated. I hate to say this, I don't want to sound to conceited, but I was a little bit to smart for school. I graduated a year early to get moving with my singing career.

I've sang at a couple of places like weddings or, like now, birthday parties.

I was so deep in thought that I didn't notice Jordan sitting beside me until he poked my arm.

I jumped and almost spilled my drink. "Jordan! Don't sneak up on me."

"Sorry girl. You should day dream so deeply." He laughed and pulled me onto his lap. I leaned back so my back was pressed against his chest.

"Want to go somewhere else?" He whispered in my ear. I nodded. This party was enough for me.

I was going to say bye to Emily but from the looks of it, she was to busy. She had three guys dancing around. What a player. Not.

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"Jordan..stop." I plead but he won't listen to me.

He ran his tongue down my belly to my belly button. He went lower and I arched my back without thinking.

"Jordan..."

"Calm down baby. You need to relax." Jordan whispered.

"I can't.." I say, frustrated. I hated feeling so vulnerable.

He chuckles against my belly making me laugh to.

His phone rings and he lifts his head up to grab his phone from his bedstand.

"Oh I got to take this." He gets up and moves out of the room.

"Must be someone important." I said lowly.

I heard him laugh. Must be his friend, Nick. Yeah that's probably it.

My eyes started roaming the room. He had a lot of posters. Mostly basketball or bands. His guitar was leaned up against the wall by his drumset.

Thats one of the reasons we get along so well. We both loved music. His was more of Heavy Metal.

I took the frame on his bedstand and smiled at it. It was of me. I was singing "Let it go" at some little kids birthday party. The little girl had been obsessed with Frozen. So to do her more of a favor, I was dressed as Elsa, my long blonde hair in a braid. That was on our 2 months anniversary. I remembered it like it was yesterday.

I set it back and something caught my eye.

There was a tube of red lipstick sitting by the deer shaped lamp. I picked it up and rolled it between my fingers.

It wasn't mine, I knew that much. I only wore clear lip gloss. Sparkly.

So then it must be...

"Hey babe." Jordan walked back into the room. He sat down on the bed beside me, not seeing the lipstick I had.

"Hiii." I dragged it out. "Um whose is this?" I decided to get straight to the point.

He barely looks at it and goes back to his phone, smiling at a text he just got.

"Is it not yours?" He asked.

"I don't wear lipstick and you know it." I say. I looked at the clock and saw it was midnight. My spot on the X-Factor was at 2 but I still needed to do a lot. "I should get going." I say getting up.

He reluctantly puts down his phone and says, "I've got something for you." He starts moving stuff around in his dresser.

I took a quick glance at his phone. It didn't show who it was from but the message read out wide and clear.

~Il be there(;

Most girls would freak out at this moment but not me. I brushed it off and looked back at Jordan. He was holding a small square box.

"For you."

I open it slowly and smiled at what was inside.

It was a silver necklace with a musical note as the charm. I turned it over and saw my initials carved into it.

"Its so pretty. Thank you Jordan." I stand tiptoe and give him a slow, long kiss.

He wraps his arms around my lower back, and pulled me towards him.

After a while we both came up for air.

"Need a ride home?" He asked, a smile on his face.

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Soo long for a first chapter huh? I decided to try this out to see how i like it. I like it so far and have a few things planned.

So I was just listening to one direction when the thought of this story inspired me.

Hope you enjoy!

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