*looks at Disney cup* *sigh* I wish I was back at Disney… Just never go to a Ramada Inn in Florida. Bad experiences there. Though the Beach Club Resort is fun to stay in! There's a secret there that almost no one knows about. And the Yacht Club. I know it though! What's that? You want to know what it is? Oh sorry, I'm not telling!

Beck's POV

I'm lying on the couch, making out with Jade. I was on top of her, our lips pressed together. She was kissing me more forcefully though I loved every minute of this. Our tongues were searching each other's mouths. My fingers ran up her back, reaching her hair and grabbing a handful of it.

Thankfully, my parents were out at dinner, so we had everything to ourselves. They liked to check on me, even though I said I'm fine. They didn't know Jade was here. To them, she wasn't supposed to be here because it was a school night. But it didn't matter because they never would know. Which was why she was here.

Jade suddenly pushed me off of her. "What's wrong babe?" I asked. It wasn't like her to do this. She sighed. "You're not going after Riley?" It was my turn to sigh. "No, of course I'm not. I can't believe you're bringing this up again. I only like being with you." Jade smiled, something she rarely did, and leaned against my shoulder.

The next night

I pulled up into Riley's driveway. Her house was white with a pale gray door. I rang the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened. Riley was there. "Hi Beck." she opened it wider and I stepped inside. It was nice inside too. "So, let's go to my room." Riley said and we went up the stairs that lined up in a long, straight line. Riley led the way to a room in the far right corner.

The room had light blue walls with white carpeting. Her bed was in the right corner with a window showing the front yard. An aqua throw rug was by the bed. Riley sat down on her bed, motioning for me to sit down to. I sat near the end, not wanting to be close to her because the truth is: there was something about her that made me almost want to be near her. Then I would remember Jade and I couldn't let anything happen.

"Okay, I'll be honest: I have no idea on what to do." Riley admitted. "Same." I agreed. It was hard to think about anything in Sikowitz's class earlier today with Jade watching me every second. Riley's question totally caught me off guard. "Do you love Jade?" I stared at her in shock. "Of course I do. She's my girlfriend after all and we've been dating for about two years now. Why?" I couldn't figure out why she asked. I wasn't exactly planning on talking about her. Riley shrugged. "Well, I've noticed her watching you and me. She doesn't like the fact my locker's next to hers."

"I know." I sighed. "She told me about that yesterday." I added before I could stop myself. Stupid! Why did I just say that? Riley winced. "She hates me. I don't know why." I mentally slapped myself. Now she feels bad. Might as well tell her. "Riley." I started. I didn't want to say anything but I had to tell her this. "When I showed you Sikowitz's class, Jade saw us. Together." I let that sink in for a moment. "She has a bad habit of thinking I'm dumping her when she sees I'm with another girl." Riley nodded understandingly. "Oh." "Yeah, so let's decide on what we're going to do."

After a few minutes, I thought of something. Jade wouldn't like it but who said she had to? "How about you're a trapped worker and I save you and we fall in love?" Riley smiled. "That sounds good… So I'm a slave huh?" I felt slightly embarrassed. "No, I-I didn't mean it like that." Riley laughed. "It's okay, I don't care. But what about Jade?" "It doesn't matter what she thinks. We're just acting. She'll be fine with it. I hope." I said the last part to myself. Riley didn't look convinced at first but nodded. "Okay, let's get started."

Riley's POV

This acting assignment Sikowitz gave us was really turning out to be fun. Like Beck, I could tell Jade was watching us. I finally got my answer though. "Alright, let's try it again." Beck said. "Okay."

Beck stepped toward me. "Are you another one of those land-owners that my dad hired?" I challenged, using a Southern accent that my friends loved. "Not at all." he responded. "I'm here to run away with you." I narrowed my eyes. I would secretly like him having no idea he liked me. "Are you telling me the truth?" "Yes." Beck said. "Come with me." He held his hand out and I took it, walking to the other side of my room.

"I'll always be here for you." Beck grabbed my hands. "You know that, right?" He looked deeply into my eyes and for a minute I was unsure if he was still acting. Suddenly, my phone rang and he quickly dropped my hands. I hurried over to see who was calling. The screen said Hannah. My best friend from Colorado. I couldn't just let it ring. "Hang on, I gotta take this. I pressed the talk button and said, "Hey Hannah!"

"Riley! I missed you so much!" Hannah exclaimed. "How's Hollywood? Any super hot guys? Tell me everything!" This was going to take hours. We used to talk all the time on Friday nights, just like tonight. Or hang out. I looked at the clock. It was 9:00. Beck was here for two hours. "Hang on a sec." Putting my hand over my phone, I said, "Maybe you should go. My best friend from Colorado is calling me. And you've been over for a long time." I didn't want to sound like I didn't want him here. "Okay, I guess we lost track of time. So should we meet again this weekend?" "I think we should." I told him. "How about tomorrow, same time at my place?" Beck suggested. "Sure." "Great, see you later." he said. "Bye, you remember how to get out?" I asked, getting a little impatient but determined not to show it. "Yeah." Beck said and when he left I put my phone to my ear only to hear Hannah scream, "You have a boyfriend?"

"No." I sighed. "But I heard a guy… He's ugly?" Hannah guessed. I scoffed. "Not at all. Totally hot. He has a girlfriend." I described him. I heard Hannah suck in breath. "Riley, I'm sorry! I just heard and assumed… Oh, someone like that would have a girlfriend. Is she pretty?" "Yeah and she hates me." I told everything to Hannah. "Wow…" Hannah breathed when I finished. "At least you can spend a little time with Beck. I so want to move to Hollywood right now!" I smiled. Hannah could always cheer me up. "Ugh, I have to go, long distance call." she said. "We could text instead." I suggested. "Uh, actually I can't, my phone's about to die." Hannah said guiltily. I frowned. This was just like her. "Oh okay then, text me tomorrow then." "Totally." Hannah agreed. "Bye." I said and ended the call.

I felt a little bad about making Beck go home, but I was glad Hannah called too. I could finally tell someone about everything. Someone to spill all my secrets to.

Finally done! I had a little writer's block but thankfully I figured some way around it. I'll be busy this weekend, yes I know its Wednesday, but I might have things going on so I have no idea when next chapter will be up. I promise I'll try to update whenever I get a chance to get on the computer since my family doesn't have a laptop. -_- But I'm an only child so it increases my chances. R&R.