Chapter 1:

Tommy's Pov

'This is so fucking stupid, why am I even doing this? I should just turn around and go home right now and forget about this.' Thoughts ran through my head as I sat in the passenger seat of my best friend's car staring at the cars in front of us. 'Why am I even doing this? It's been ten fucking years it's not like he's going to remember me. Why am I even going?' I sighed softly snapping the bracelet around my wrist; I wore it at all times for good luck, ever since he gave it to me. My best friend looked at me and smiled a little, she's the one who convinced me to even do this, and she knew I was having second thoughts.

"Tommy," She said softly, "this is a great opportunity for you, and it's a chance to see him again." I sighed again.

"Yeah I know Mia, but what if he doesn't even remember me?" I asked, "after all it's been ten years."

"Don't worry sweetie he'll remember you," She said trying her just to assure me, "after all from what you told me it seems like he could never forget you." I rolled my eyes at her and turned my head to look out my window. Ten years ago I had the best summer of my life. I met the most amazing person, who turned out to be the love of my life.

Adam Lambert, I'll never forget his name, that boy, now man, changed my life so fucking much. Ten years ago we fell in love; ten years ago he taught me that life was worth living, I can't believe it was ten fucking years ago. I can remember everything like it happened yesterday. I can remember the day my family and I moved to San Diego, the day I first saw Adam. I can remember the day we met, and the day we first hung out. I was so nervous that day we hung out, I was such a dork back then, still am actually but it's probably not as bad.

When we hung out I'd always get so nervous around him and blush like crazy, I smiled to myself remembering the times we had together. How he'd be all relaxed and how I'd be the complete opposite. He would find it cute though, at least that's what he'd always tell me. I smiled a little more thinking about the first time he kissed me, it was so romantic, honestly the best kiss I've ever experienced, and even though that was my first kiss it will always be the best cause it was with someone so special.

I smiled even more thinking of the first time I told him I loved him, how I overreacted when he said all that shit to me, but it was all worth it that one day when he told me he loved me too. I wish our relationship would've lasted longer though, it only lasted a few precious weeks until my parents found out about us and made us move back to Burbank.

I was so heartbroken once we moved back, I wouldn't talk to anyone, not even my sister or Mia, but eventually I healed. I graduated from high school and moved out of my parents' house as soon as I did and moved in with Mia. Over the next few years Adam wasn't really the only thing on my mind, I was more focused on my life really, I was busy with gigs, new bands, money, jobs, I just didn't have time anymore.

Then one day while I was cleaning out my room I came across a bracelet, and some pictures. I looked at the bracelet, it looked so familiar. Then I looked at the pictures, and it all came back to me, Adam, my vow to find him one day, everything. I sat in my room crying for hours, I couldn't believe that I had forgotten about him, the love of my life. Once I found that bracelet I haven't taken it off since, it's the only thing I have left of him besides all of the pictures. I sighed again, even though I remembered him though, I didn't start looking for him, I didn't think there was any use, if I had forgotten him then he had probably forgotten about me, he probably just moved on.

For the 2 years I just went on with my life, but not a day passed where I didn't think about Adam. What he was doing, where he was living, if he found anyone better than me, if he ever started a band or anything. His voice was so amazing when I had heard it, it should be even better than it was then. Then a few months ago I was hanging out with Mia for a while just to relax because I had been working so hard to get my band off the ground, she just thought I needed a break.

Then she convinced me into watching this show, American Idol, I was never really into shows like this, but I decided to give it a chance. When we started watching it there was a guy performing, but there was something about this guy that just, I couldn't explain it, it was just like I knew him or something. He had jet black hair and the most hypnotizing blue eyes, and there was just something about his voice. It was just so amazing it was soft but so angelic, the notes that he could it were just like, just like, Adam's.

I watched the whole performance then waited for the host person or whatever to announce his name. 'Adam Lambert everybody!' My heart stopped, Adam Lambert, my Adam, the one I knew so many years ago? And that's how I ended up here, on my way to the airport to go to L.A. and audition for his band. I sighed, I think it's the stupidest idea ever, I can't even believe I let Mia talk me into going, she knows all about Adam. I would tell her about him all the time, she doesn't want me to miss the opportunity to see him again.

I'm scared to see him though, he probably won't even remember me, but I'm still scared shitless, I mean I haven't see him in person for ten years, and this is the love of my life we're talking about. I looked out my window oh god we're here; Mia looked at me and smiled softly.

"Have a good flight," she said sweetly and kissed my cheek, "good luck at the audition and please actually go to it; you know you wanna see him again." I rolled my eyes.

"Fine whatever I'll go," I said and got out of the car, I grabbed my bags and guitar case out of the back seat, "Bye Mia."

"Bye sweetheart, have fun!" She said before driving away. I sighed once again then walked into the airport I sat down in an uncomfortable gray chair and waited for my flight. 'I hope I'm not making a mistake by doing this' I thought silently to myself as I turned on my iPod and blasted some Marilyn Manson to calm my nervous. I thought to myself about Adam, I was so excited to see him again, but I still can't help but be scared out of my mind. I hope I actually make the band, but at least I'll actually get to see him again, I really hope he remembers me, then maybe, just maybe we can pick up where we left of ten years ago.

I ran my hand through my black and blonde hair, and got up from my chair once I looked at the time. Yeah, hopefully we can pick up where we left off, if he even remembers me. I take out one of my headphones and hear, 'The flight to Los Angeles is now boarding' I sigh softly, here goes nothing.

There you are lovelies, chapter 1 :D Give me a review and tell me what you thought about it. I hope you like this as much as you guys liked 'The Summer I Met You' I love you all, sorry this is short, I'll try to make the next chapter longer :3

~Sarah~