Nobody Compares

Chapter Eleven- Forgotten Love, Broken Trust

"Would you like to learn how to surf?" He looked at me with innocent eyes, ready to get off the hot sand, and jump into the cold, blue, ocean waters. 

"That sounds glorious, in fact. You know how to, right?" He nodded, and smiled with a laugh. 

"Well lets start with body surfing. Do you know how to do that?" I shook my head, telling him that where I lived we didn't swim much. The wind there wasn't durable. 

He ran over to his friends excitedly, pulling me along. We stopped running when we got to his friends. "Hey guys, this is Piper." I smiled and waved at the 6 teens. They looked my age. I felt the pressure of the camera flashes hitting me like the sun in July in Africa.

"Oh em gee! Your Piper Clark!" I smiled and nodded. The girls smiled and began talking and fan girling. "I love you! I have all of your albums!"

"Kara, how do you even know her?" Jake starred into her, wrapping his arm around my waist. 

"She's a huge singer! Remember the other day when I blasted that song when we were driving? That was her!" 

"Wow I didn't even realize," Jake said looking at me, "I'm sorry! Anyway this is Kara," he pointed at the girl who liked me. "This is Jaz." He pointed to a girl sitting on a guys lap, chewing gum. She had strawberry blonde hair, and brown eyes. She smiled, making me feel warm. Kara had brown hair with blue eyes. She held hands with a boy. "This is the final girl besides you. Her name is-" 

"My name is Amanda, call me Mandee!" She jumped up from the boy she was distant with and gave me a hug. She pulled away, leaving her hands on my forearms. "We will be best friends. And you and Jake are the cutest couple ever!" She sat back down next to the boy.

"This is Josh." Jake pointed at the boy Mandee was with. He had brown hair, and blue eyes just like Mandee. They held hands, and smiled at us. They were really friendly. "Josh is my brother, too. We're twins." I looked at the boys. They did look alike. They were both big and masculine. 

"That's Zack." He pointed at the boy with Jaz on his lap. They were both making out. You could tell he couldn't hear. "And there is Drake." He had Kara held in his arms rocking her. "Guys," Jake said redirecting the attention to him. "I'm going to teach Piper to surf, see you soon." 

We made our way through the hot, white sand on the beach to the cool waters. "In Cali we have white sand instead of yellow in other places. Are you from England?" I nodded, looking down. He probably thought I was thinking of surfing or him, but it was Niall. "I thought so. Your accent was so thick, and English."

We got to the waves, and messed around at first. "Do it like this." He handed me an extra board, and laid on it. Suddenly a huge wave came and washed him away without thinking. I burst into a fit of laughter. His face was scared and frightened. He began laughing as he hit the shore. 

I eventually learned to body surf, luckily in time for the big wave. In California and Hawaii around dusk (which it was. It was nicely colored sky. Purple. How was California so beautiful, but I never noticed) where a really big wave comes. It only happens one time a night. Luckily, I made it.

My palms began to sweat as I laid my hand on the water. I turned around and saw that way in the distance a wave began forming. I paddled the body board my stomach laid on into the horizon as it seemed. I eventually stopped, realizing this was the part.

The wave came as if it wanted to eat me. I stopped, turning my board around. Eventually I felt the wave at my feet. I took in a breath of fresh air, and closed my eyes. I only felt the air nipping at my legs and arms. I quickly opened them, seeing the sky. I had to be at least 20 feet higher than the feet starring at the only person daring to ride this wave. Me.

The lifegaurds stood in amazement as I rised. The cameras were nonstop taking. I smiled. The whole thing happened in slow motion as it seemed. I saw myself falling, so I quickly took a deep breath. I closed my eyes, and soon I fell to the deep water, but I was so happy. I ran up to the shore, as everyone applauded. 

Jake ran up to me, quickly hugging me. Everyone crowded me, espeically paparazzi seeing they weren't the only ones. Then Jake kissed me. It wasn't a biggy, it was perfectly normal. He just leaned it and I did too.  Our lips met, and the teens we were with cheered. 

I had met Jake only this morning but I already had a crush on him. He hugged me so wonderfully. Unlike many boys he didn't reach lower than my lower back. His hands were around my waist, and my hands were around his neck. My head laid on his shoulder as we danced in the moon light.

"Guys you wanna come to the bar?" It was at least 8 Pm now, and Jaz, Mandee, Kara and their dates wanted to go to a club. In America I wasn't old enough, but I looked at Jake.

"Do you want to?" he whispered to me. I shook my head. "Nah, we're good." The group of 6 left us. 

"Do you want to come to my hotel room?" I knew what I was doing. I knew he probably wanted to take it further. I just figured it was the rght move, even if we did get intimate. I wasn't a virgin. I lost it by my old boyfriend in high school. 

In all the love stories a girl loves a guy who is just terrible and she knows but then she meets a different boy. Maybe this was like the books. Maybe my life was a book. I did have such antics for it. I was a singer for crying out loud. 

"Are you, are you sure?" Jake stuttered. I smiled and nodded. I hoped I hadn't come on to strong. 

We walked hand in hand to my hotel. On the way I called them and ordered champaghne. I was going to enjoy myself tonight. 

We took the elevator up there. Jake's hand was getting hot and clammy. He must have been nervous. We got into the large room. I didn't know if he wanted to get close. 

"So what would you like to do?" he asked taking a seat on my bed. He took his shoes off, tossing them in the corner. 

"I don't know," I replied flirty, "what do you want to do?" He stood up, placing his hands on my waist.

"Whatever you want to do, baby." We kissed, slow and nice at first, but then it was we were making out. Something told me don't take it too far. I decided to listen to my instincts. His hands began to wander up my back, and soon to the rim of my shirt.

"Jake, no. I don't want to." I looked into his hard eyes. He seemed to change from earlier.

"But I do - so we are." I looked at him. This was my body he was talking about.

"No, I said no. We aren't."

"Just shut up. We are." He pushed my into the corner. I slammed my head off the wall. I was like a bobble head. He grabbed my wrists and held them above my head. 

"Stop, Jake, get off me." I tried to pry his hands off my wrists, but it wouldn't work. It was useless. 

"Shut up!" His hand was raised above me, hitting the side of my face. I reached up, brushing the side of my cheek. This wasn't right.

He reached to lift me up. I was hoisted above his shoulder. I was left kicking and screaming at his back. I banged at his back."Let go of me!" I screamed. I hoped and prayed someone else was on this floor, but probably not. Not to many people can afford my floor. There's a reason to get a regular room sometime.

He peeled my shirt off my body, leaving me in my bra. He pulled my pants down my legs, despite all my pleas not to. It was like I wasn't saying anything at all. It was like he purposely turned my voice out. It was scary.

A/N Don't worry, I hate writing the description but it helps my writing.  

But omg who has heard Best Song Ever yet? It's amazing! Best Song Ever is Best Song Ever, aaha.