Disclaimer: I don't own Sweet Valley.
A/N: After reading my fave Sweet Valley book Malibu Summer I couldn't help but cry.and I was kinda frustrated at how FP ended it. The part where in the end of his song he said that they'd meat again got me thinking.and I came up with.my most romantic fanfic yet. In case you haven't read that book I'll give you a little summary and BIG TIME suggest that you read it!!!!!
Summary: Jessica and Elizabeth get jobs as kind of nannies for the summer and Jess ends up working for the Sargents that were relatives of Tony Sargent the gorgeous rock star! However one night Elizabeth baby sits for Jess who's rapped up in her own love life and a hot stranger shows up in the name of Jamie and says he is an old friend of the family, and he and Liz quickly hit it off. The only problem was that he was 21 (way too old for Liz) and they decided to meat only in secret, even from Jess (who by the way found the Jamie guy kinda creepy). Or so Liz thought. In truth Jamie was really Tony and he was hiding at Malibu with colored hair and Contact lenses, since his life was in danger. He soon falls in love with Liz and they truly made an incredible couple, because writers and artists are so passionate and romantic about life that only they understand each other, and make really dynamic couples. So anyway my story is gonna start years later.because the ending of this book really left me in tears.
Elizabeth Wakefield looked at herself in her one last time in her car's mirror before getting out and heading towards the LA News office. The reason she was so excited today was because she was going to get her first real assignment as a journalist today.and to think she was only 23. Not being able to resist glancing at herself in the lobby mirror she smiled once again in pride. She not only looked fabulous in her sexy white mini-skirt and matching short and tight white blazer, with her long shiny straight golden blond hair framing her beautifully tanned yet rosy face, but she also looked professional. She practically floated to her boss office, Linda Mason, and knocked softly on the door. Linda was a beautiful yet strict looking woman in her mid forties, but as Liz entered her office she smiled her eyes sparkling in delight.
"Please sit down Ms. Wakefield," she said kindly and Liz smiled in return as she made herself comfortable, "May I ask you if you have a partner at the present time?" Liz frowned in confusion, "a partner? I'm sorry but I'm not sure what you mean." Linda smiled kindly once again, "I meant a boyfriend, a lover." Liz couldn't help but blush a little, "Uh.I broke up with my boyfriend after we left SVU." "I see.then I'm going to have to assign you with someone." "What? I mean what do you mean?" "You see Ms. Wakefield I'm sending you on an undercover assignment, as your first assignment. You see the famous drummer Stan Gray's sister has missing with a few of her friends for about a week now, and about two nights ago they found one of her friends dead with traces of the semen of none other than Cassirol Tigers, one of the band's guitarists. What I want you to do is go to the Country club they're staying at in Hollywood and become friends with them. You're going to play the role of a newly wed wife who's crazy about their music, and try becoming very close to the band specially the two guys I mentioned.I want you to figure out exactly what's going on!" Liz just stained at Linda in shock for a few seconds and suddenly her face split into a brilliant smile, "Wow, Mrs. Mason, I-I don't know what to say! Thank you, thank you so much!!!" "Now listen as much as I want you to uncover the mystery, I'd really appreciate it if you could get me something juicy on their lead singer, he is quite popular." "Who?" "What? Don't tell me you don't know the band Cassirol and Stan are in or their lead singer-" suddenly her telephone rang, "Ms. Wakefield I left your airplane tickets are on your desk, be at the airport by 4:00 this afternoon, I'll sent your husband down as soon as I find him" and she quickly picked her phone up. * * *
Liz didn't have much time other than to pack; she couldn't even take a shower and change, before her taxi arrived to take her to the airport. As she sat in the airplane with her thoughts wandered to her conversation with Linda Mason.it was true that she didn't know much about rock music, but she had her reasons her very old personal reasons. For some reason her conversation with her boss and the fact that she was now flying to one Hollywood's most glamorous country clubs filled with many stars and celebrities, was taking her to a place in her memory.a place she had woken up every morning with and pressured herself to hide before she got off her bed. A place she had entered the summer she'd spend in Malibu.when she was only 16. Without realizing it her eyes filled with tears.but by now Liz had learned how to push it all within.she'd learned to hide it.even from herself. She ran a hand through her soft hair and forced herself to think of someone else.Todd, Jeffery, Conner, Tom, and Sam.she remembered each and everyone of them, and how deeply she loved them at certain points of her life.but after that summer 7 years ago no matter how deeply she felt for each of these guys her heart had secretly belonged to another.to the guy she still believed she had no chance with.the guy that lived every teens dream, yet he was so deep and down to Earth.Tony Sargent! For the first time after a LONG time a tear flew down her cheek. What the hells wrong with me? Liz asked herself angrily, but then sighed and closed her eyes trying to calm herself down. "Keep it together Liz! Don't mess up your first real assignment just cause of some dumb old memories of a dream!" she muttered angrily to herself, but even as she said that she knew she was lying to herself.as she always did. * * *
After Liz entered her room and unpacked she quickly went to the front lobby to learn the name and room # of her subjects of attention, and after she had gathered her info she decided that before she went around trying to find the guys, she needed to get a drink and feel more in place.but not before she had a long shower and a change of clothes. As she looked through her purse for her room's keys she seemed to have missed a step in her hills and ended up losing balance. She was just about ready to feel a horrible amount of pain in the back of her head, she suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her.someone must have caught her, someone with a great muscular built and with Ivory soap scent! No it can't be, Liz thought to herself, no way I'm just so nervous about being here that I must be imagining things. Almost fearfully Liz turned around only find out to her relief.and very deep down disappointment.it was a total stranger, a handsome one, but still a stranger. A little embarrassed Liz quickly thanked the man and practically flew up the stairs making the mental note of being very careful the next time she approach the stairs, in fact she was so lost in her thoughts that she walked right into an approaching man. By then Liz's face was absolutely burning red, and she decided to keep her head down so the stranger couldn't see her. With the way she was going she'd be known as the biggest klutz in the whole Country Club within a few days. So she quickly stepped away and turned to open her door with her head down and mumbled thanks, before bolting into her room and closing the door in the guys face before he had a chance to say a single thing, but she couldn't help herself but to look out through the eyehole.she couldn't explain it.but she got a certain familiar vibe from that guy. When she looked out she only got a little glance at him he seemed to be looking at her room #.but she could have sworn he looked like.NO! Liz ordered herself, get a grip girl. If you keep going like this, thinking every guy you see is him, you'll go bunkers before you can get on with your search for your first undercover assignment. After taking her long shower and fixing her hair and make up Elizabeth was about to leave her room when her eyes caught her most recent journal and something.something she couldn't explain made her look through her stuff for her older journals.one she had back when she was 16. Flipping through it she found a piece of paper. She gasped when she realized it was the one where she wrote down the song Tony Sargent had sang for her in his concert. Her eyes teary she began to read his sexy husky voice in her head:
Summer Girl
Summer girl, just one brief look, One Stolen moment, that was all it took. All my life I'd waited for A girl who was special, a girl who was more.
We didn't really have very long, Time for a kiss, time for a song. But summer girl, I think I always knew My whole life, that it was you
Wherever I go in this big cold world, I'll be thinking of you, my summer girl, Thinking of your smile and wondering when My summer girl, we'll meet again.
We'll meet again, I think I always knew, My summer girl, that it was you.
Liz slowly wiped her eyes dry, thinking of how she had stopped listening to rock music all at once, cause it was just too painful.the same thing went for jazz.because the two of them really dug it and for about a few months Liz slept with a Nina Simons CD under her pillow. Liz suddenly shook her head, and got up fixed her make-up and pulled on a sexy silky long whit dress with a low-neck line and very thin crystal straps. She put on a funky yet elegant diamond necklace her mother had bought her after she'd graduated from university with matching earrings and bracelet. Deciding to leave her freshly styled hair that had large beautiful waves now, down, she picked up her expensive purse and walked out of her room. When Liz had made her way down to the gorgeous restaurant, a glamorous live band was already playing for that night festival (the owner of the club's b-day). She made her way past the servants and the dancing couples her eyes rested on the band for a few seconds, then they moved to two men that seemed to be arguing on the dance floor, and from the pictures Linda had left on her desk of Cassirol and Stan, Liz was positive the one with the bleached red roots was the famous guitarist. Liz looked a little closer trying to see if the other one was Stan, but it was no use, his back was to her. Suddenly before Liz can blink the mystery boy turned around, and Liz's eyes grew large. He must have felt her eyes on him and turned and stared right into her eyes, recognizing her! For a moment they just stared at each other.and something Liz had kept hidden deep deep down suddenly surfaced so fast it nearly made her faint in ecstasy.because she not only felt her love from her own body.but those beautiful eyes, they showed her love.the kind of love she was sure didn't exist.that it was only in dream.none existent. Before Liz could make sense of anything Cassirol had turned Tony around angrily and looked as though he was shouting at him. Numb Liz turned around and something told her to run, disappear, so she did she bolted away from the dance floor and was about to exit the restaurant, knowing that she was being chased when she smacked yet again right into another man. This time however the guy tightened his arms around her and gave her a small kiss on the head. Mystified Liz looked up, and found no one other than Linda's one and only nephew Marko Mason. Quickly Liz realized that this must her supposed to be husband and played her own role by giving him a small peck on the lips and hanging on to his as they made their way to find a table. In all the pressure of working in character and all for a small second Liz had paused the night surprise, but now she slowly looked up at the sad disappointed face that quickly looked away.Liz wanted more than anything to run after him and cry in both sadness and joy.but once again her hands were tied and she watched oh so sadly as he walked away towards a large table far, far away. Liz sat down her heart heavy with grief, however when Marko asked how things were going she gave him a brilliant smile and said everything was great. All through the night she and Tony kept staring at each other longingly.even when Liz and Marko began dancing.yet neither of them approached the other. Liz felt as though is was torture to see the truest most passionate love of her life, but dance in another man's arms, yet by the time she and Marko left she felt even sadder and wanted another glance at Tony's face.
A/N: After reading my fave Sweet Valley book Malibu Summer I couldn't help but cry.and I was kinda frustrated at how FP ended it. The part where in the end of his song he said that they'd meat again got me thinking.and I came up with.my most romantic fanfic yet. In case you haven't read that book I'll give you a little summary and BIG TIME suggest that you read it!!!!!
Summary: Jessica and Elizabeth get jobs as kind of nannies for the summer and Jess ends up working for the Sargents that were relatives of Tony Sargent the gorgeous rock star! However one night Elizabeth baby sits for Jess who's rapped up in her own love life and a hot stranger shows up in the name of Jamie and says he is an old friend of the family, and he and Liz quickly hit it off. The only problem was that he was 21 (way too old for Liz) and they decided to meat only in secret, even from Jess (who by the way found the Jamie guy kinda creepy). Or so Liz thought. In truth Jamie was really Tony and he was hiding at Malibu with colored hair and Contact lenses, since his life was in danger. He soon falls in love with Liz and they truly made an incredible couple, because writers and artists are so passionate and romantic about life that only they understand each other, and make really dynamic couples. So anyway my story is gonna start years later.because the ending of this book really left me in tears.
Elizabeth Wakefield looked at herself in her one last time in her car's mirror before getting out and heading towards the LA News office. The reason she was so excited today was because she was going to get her first real assignment as a journalist today.and to think she was only 23. Not being able to resist glancing at herself in the lobby mirror she smiled once again in pride. She not only looked fabulous in her sexy white mini-skirt and matching short and tight white blazer, with her long shiny straight golden blond hair framing her beautifully tanned yet rosy face, but she also looked professional. She practically floated to her boss office, Linda Mason, and knocked softly on the door. Linda was a beautiful yet strict looking woman in her mid forties, but as Liz entered her office she smiled her eyes sparkling in delight.
"Please sit down Ms. Wakefield," she said kindly and Liz smiled in return as she made herself comfortable, "May I ask you if you have a partner at the present time?" Liz frowned in confusion, "a partner? I'm sorry but I'm not sure what you mean." Linda smiled kindly once again, "I meant a boyfriend, a lover." Liz couldn't help but blush a little, "Uh.I broke up with my boyfriend after we left SVU." "I see.then I'm going to have to assign you with someone." "What? I mean what do you mean?" "You see Ms. Wakefield I'm sending you on an undercover assignment, as your first assignment. You see the famous drummer Stan Gray's sister has missing with a few of her friends for about a week now, and about two nights ago they found one of her friends dead with traces of the semen of none other than Cassirol Tigers, one of the band's guitarists. What I want you to do is go to the Country club they're staying at in Hollywood and become friends with them. You're going to play the role of a newly wed wife who's crazy about their music, and try becoming very close to the band specially the two guys I mentioned.I want you to figure out exactly what's going on!" Liz just stained at Linda in shock for a few seconds and suddenly her face split into a brilliant smile, "Wow, Mrs. Mason, I-I don't know what to say! Thank you, thank you so much!!!" "Now listen as much as I want you to uncover the mystery, I'd really appreciate it if you could get me something juicy on their lead singer, he is quite popular." "Who?" "What? Don't tell me you don't know the band Cassirol and Stan are in or their lead singer-" suddenly her telephone rang, "Ms. Wakefield I left your airplane tickets are on your desk, be at the airport by 4:00 this afternoon, I'll sent your husband down as soon as I find him" and she quickly picked her phone up. * * *
Liz didn't have much time other than to pack; she couldn't even take a shower and change, before her taxi arrived to take her to the airport. As she sat in the airplane with her thoughts wandered to her conversation with Linda Mason.it was true that she didn't know much about rock music, but she had her reasons her very old personal reasons. For some reason her conversation with her boss and the fact that she was now flying to one Hollywood's most glamorous country clubs filled with many stars and celebrities, was taking her to a place in her memory.a place she had woken up every morning with and pressured herself to hide before she got off her bed. A place she had entered the summer she'd spend in Malibu.when she was only 16. Without realizing it her eyes filled with tears.but by now Liz had learned how to push it all within.she'd learned to hide it.even from herself. She ran a hand through her soft hair and forced herself to think of someone else.Todd, Jeffery, Conner, Tom, and Sam.she remembered each and everyone of them, and how deeply she loved them at certain points of her life.but after that summer 7 years ago no matter how deeply she felt for each of these guys her heart had secretly belonged to another.to the guy she still believed she had no chance with.the guy that lived every teens dream, yet he was so deep and down to Earth.Tony Sargent! For the first time after a LONG time a tear flew down her cheek. What the hells wrong with me? Liz asked herself angrily, but then sighed and closed her eyes trying to calm herself down. "Keep it together Liz! Don't mess up your first real assignment just cause of some dumb old memories of a dream!" she muttered angrily to herself, but even as she said that she knew she was lying to herself.as she always did. * * *
After Liz entered her room and unpacked she quickly went to the front lobby to learn the name and room # of her subjects of attention, and after she had gathered her info she decided that before she went around trying to find the guys, she needed to get a drink and feel more in place.but not before she had a long shower and a change of clothes. As she looked through her purse for her room's keys she seemed to have missed a step in her hills and ended up losing balance. She was just about ready to feel a horrible amount of pain in the back of her head, she suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her.someone must have caught her, someone with a great muscular built and with Ivory soap scent! No it can't be, Liz thought to herself, no way I'm just so nervous about being here that I must be imagining things. Almost fearfully Liz turned around only find out to her relief.and very deep down disappointment.it was a total stranger, a handsome one, but still a stranger. A little embarrassed Liz quickly thanked the man and practically flew up the stairs making the mental note of being very careful the next time she approach the stairs, in fact she was so lost in her thoughts that she walked right into an approaching man. By then Liz's face was absolutely burning red, and she decided to keep her head down so the stranger couldn't see her. With the way she was going she'd be known as the biggest klutz in the whole Country Club within a few days. So she quickly stepped away and turned to open her door with her head down and mumbled thanks, before bolting into her room and closing the door in the guys face before he had a chance to say a single thing, but she couldn't help herself but to look out through the eyehole.she couldn't explain it.but she got a certain familiar vibe from that guy. When she looked out she only got a little glance at him he seemed to be looking at her room #.but she could have sworn he looked like.NO! Liz ordered herself, get a grip girl. If you keep going like this, thinking every guy you see is him, you'll go bunkers before you can get on with your search for your first undercover assignment. After taking her long shower and fixing her hair and make up Elizabeth was about to leave her room when her eyes caught her most recent journal and something.something she couldn't explain made her look through her stuff for her older journals.one she had back when she was 16. Flipping through it she found a piece of paper. She gasped when she realized it was the one where she wrote down the song Tony Sargent had sang for her in his concert. Her eyes teary she began to read his sexy husky voice in her head:
Summer Girl
Summer girl, just one brief look, One Stolen moment, that was all it took. All my life I'd waited for A girl who was special, a girl who was more.
We didn't really have very long, Time for a kiss, time for a song. But summer girl, I think I always knew My whole life, that it was you
Wherever I go in this big cold world, I'll be thinking of you, my summer girl, Thinking of your smile and wondering when My summer girl, we'll meet again.
We'll meet again, I think I always knew, My summer girl, that it was you.
Liz slowly wiped her eyes dry, thinking of how she had stopped listening to rock music all at once, cause it was just too painful.the same thing went for jazz.because the two of them really dug it and for about a few months Liz slept with a Nina Simons CD under her pillow. Liz suddenly shook her head, and got up fixed her make-up and pulled on a sexy silky long whit dress with a low-neck line and very thin crystal straps. She put on a funky yet elegant diamond necklace her mother had bought her after she'd graduated from university with matching earrings and bracelet. Deciding to leave her freshly styled hair that had large beautiful waves now, down, she picked up her expensive purse and walked out of her room. When Liz had made her way down to the gorgeous restaurant, a glamorous live band was already playing for that night festival (the owner of the club's b-day). She made her way past the servants and the dancing couples her eyes rested on the band for a few seconds, then they moved to two men that seemed to be arguing on the dance floor, and from the pictures Linda had left on her desk of Cassirol and Stan, Liz was positive the one with the bleached red roots was the famous guitarist. Liz looked a little closer trying to see if the other one was Stan, but it was no use, his back was to her. Suddenly before Liz can blink the mystery boy turned around, and Liz's eyes grew large. He must have felt her eyes on him and turned and stared right into her eyes, recognizing her! For a moment they just stared at each other.and something Liz had kept hidden deep deep down suddenly surfaced so fast it nearly made her faint in ecstasy.because she not only felt her love from her own body.but those beautiful eyes, they showed her love.the kind of love she was sure didn't exist.that it was only in dream.none existent. Before Liz could make sense of anything Cassirol had turned Tony around angrily and looked as though he was shouting at him. Numb Liz turned around and something told her to run, disappear, so she did she bolted away from the dance floor and was about to exit the restaurant, knowing that she was being chased when she smacked yet again right into another man. This time however the guy tightened his arms around her and gave her a small kiss on the head. Mystified Liz looked up, and found no one other than Linda's one and only nephew Marko Mason. Quickly Liz realized that this must her supposed to be husband and played her own role by giving him a small peck on the lips and hanging on to his as they made their way to find a table. In all the pressure of working in character and all for a small second Liz had paused the night surprise, but now she slowly looked up at the sad disappointed face that quickly looked away.Liz wanted more than anything to run after him and cry in both sadness and joy.but once again her hands were tied and she watched oh so sadly as he walked away towards a large table far, far away. Liz sat down her heart heavy with grief, however when Marko asked how things were going she gave him a brilliant smile and said everything was great. All through the night she and Tony kept staring at each other longingly.even when Liz and Marko began dancing.yet neither of them approached the other. Liz felt as though is was torture to see the truest most passionate love of her life, but dance in another man's arms, yet by the time she and Marko left she felt even sadder and wanted another glance at Tony's face.