Note: I'm skipping a chunk of information but I'll come back to it.
Sorry. This chapter may be a little boring. I've been a little sick lately.
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*A couple of years later*
Riker's POV
"....and that's a wrap people." The director of our Loud music video said and the band and I, grouped and huddled in a circle and we were all congratulating each other on our work. I've been so happy, these past couple of years have gone so quickly. It's unbelievable that we're come this far as a band. Moving to L.A was a huge step, then forming the band and then now, all we want to be on some charts. Could you imagine that? That would be life canning. Having fans all around the world, traveling around the world learning different languages. Later this year I'm going to be Twenty-Two. I can not wait.
Amy's POV
I was sitting on my balcony to my apartment near the beach. You could feel the breeze and see it across the sand as it blew down kids sand castles. "Amy. You okay?" Dylan asked. Yes. Surprise, Surprise. I still live with my annoying younger brother. "Yeah." I said and pulled down the sleeves to Riker's old jumper he left at my house ages ago. That's not creepy right. That I haven't giving it back to him. I mean, I would but I haven't spoken to him. I still see him, well, only on tv and sometimes at the beach. His younger brother Ross has become a super star. His smart and famous. The only people that keep in touch are Ryland and Dylan. Which is weir because it was all their fault. It's their fault that I don't see Riker anymore. It's all his fault that my life has fallen into shit. "Amy. You ready to go?" Dylan asked, stopping my thoughts. "Uhh. Yeah." I said and walked back inside. I quickly changed into my bikinis and grabbed my surf board and ran down to the beach with Dylan.
Riker's POV
Mom thought it would be a good idea to go to the beach, as a celebration. He rented a small place near the beach. The same beach we always went to. The same beach I went to when I asked Amy to be my girlfriend. Whoa, hang on. Amy? Who's Amy? Weird. Must have been a dream. After a couple of hours in the car, fighting back and forth on what we're going to do first once we get there we finally settled down once Mom got angry at us. The second Dad stopped driving I got out of the car and grabbed my bags and we made out way to the front door. "I dibs the top bunk!" Rocky yelled as he ran inside. "Me too." Ryland announced and they both ran to that room. "I'm going surfing." Ross said as he dumped his bags on the ground. "I'm going with Ross." I said and left my bags on the couch. "But, what if there's a hot girl there?" Ross said as he walked out the back door. "Then we'll fight for her." I said and we both laughed.
We reached the beach and surfed some waves. "Check out those two." Ross said as he sat on his surf board watching two other people surf. "Whoa. They're really good." I added and before I knew it Ross was paddling towards them.
Ross' POV
I wanted to get a closer look at the couple we were watching because they looked familiar. I stopped swimming because the girl went to surf a wave. Give me a second. Is that Amy? Oh my god, and there's Dylan. What are they doing he? I thought their parents forced them to move after the incident. I just sat there on my board waiting until some one knocked me over. "Fuck!" I yelled as I reached the surface. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry....Ross?" The girl questioned as she helped me up. "Amy? My god it is you." I said and got back on my surf board and hugged her. "What are you doing here?" I asked her. "Well, after what happened, Mom and Dad told us we had to move. So, I packed my clothes and guitar and never turned back. Haven't spoken to them since." Amy was telling me as we made our way back to shore. "Oh. Ell, I'm sorry to here that." I said as I sat down. "It's fine." Amy said as Dylan joined us. After a while of catching up Riker walked over. I couldn't wait to see his reaction. "Ross. We have to go back soon." He said, and then continued. "I didn't know you had company." He said as he stood his surf board up. "Hi. I'm Dylan." Dylan said and shook his hand, "Riker. And you are?" He said going to shake Amy's hand. "Amy. It's very nice to meet you." She said politely, but didn't shake his hand. "Anyways. We should get going. See you guys tomorrow?" I questions and Dylan nodded and Riker and I left. "What's her problem?" Riker asked referring to Amy. "You." I simply said and he still couldn't remember her.
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Comment your ideas for the next chapter. I don't know what to write.
