Tylor Johnson was in love with her ex best friend. However, what if they have a fight and she disappears for a night? What if by the next day she can’t remember who she is, or where she lives. What if she can’t remember how to feel any emotion? When Mark finds her sat on a beach in Swanage, she is battered and bruised. A battle now begins to see who will save Tylor from her own haunting. Will she remember her love for Mark and will Mark realize what he lost? Will he realize his own feelings for her?

“Hey, Johnson!” I whipped around to glare at my enemy. “Your ass is looking fine!” His mates laughed and I glared. I wanted to blush but I held it back. To be honest, I liked my enemy. A lot.

I turned back around and carried on walking. We used to be best friends. We used to be inseparable. We used to have so much in common and then we hit high school and everything changed. He became the star basketball player and I became the classical cute blonde haired geek.

It was the same every day. He never changed. He always made a comment about me, it made my heart skip a beat, and for once, I wanted it to be true. I sighed and trotted towards the exit of the building. The problem with him was that our parents were best friends so I was tormented by him all the time. Not, that I hated it but I just didn’t want it to be us at each other all the time.

“Hey, Johnson!” I whipped around yet again, angry this time.

“My name is Tylor! What the hell is it Master Mark Eugene Freddie Anderson” I knew I had him. He glared at my use of his full name. He stalked up to me and glared down at me.

“You and I need to talk.” He whispered.

“Oh really?” I said. He nodded.

“I don’t see why, but if you want to, I wouldn’t mind a quickie” I winked at him. He stared at me a little gob smacked at first and then he slapped me around the head.

“You twat.” He turned me around and slapped my ass “Get going stupid” I glared at him holding my ass. I was a geek but that doesn’t mean I couldn’t pull off the sexy tart once and a while. Besides, I’m told I’m pretty.

We walked out to my car and I turned to look at him. He slapped me across the head yet again.

“Quit it!” I shouted at him.

“Oh come on Ty, what is wrong with you?” I blinked at him.

“Me!? Me!? What about you? Whatever happened to you? The week we got into high school, you were a different person. You wanted to fuck any living thing with long legs. You wanted to get drunk every night. What the fuck is wrong with you? I lost my best friend that week. What do you think I felt like when I saw the most respectable man I know turning into a complete perverted scumbag just because you were the star of the basketball team. When did you forget me Mark? When were the memories we had put to the back of your brain? When was I put into a box and forgotten about?” I screamed at him. Tears started building up and I shook my head. I opened the door to my car and slipped in. I glanced at Mark and he was looking at me as if he had seen a ghost.

I turned on the ignition and stepped on it. I didn’t want to go home. Not yet anyway. To be honest, I wanted to get an ice cream so I drove. I drove south. I knew that driving for an hour by myself to just get an ice cream was stupid but there was only one ice cream I craved right now, and that was Purbeck ice cream.

You see, I live in a city called Salisbury, which is situated in England, Great Britain. I was driving to a place called Swanage. Swanage was in the county of Dorset and they made the perfect ice cream. If I needed something to eat, I would get it.

The best thing about my school is that is it set out like an American high school, which suited me, as I was American born. I am 17 and I just passed my driving test. My 18th was in two months. I don’t know why I am telling you this. I felt like crap to be honest and I feel like I am rambling.

I pulled up into a car park about an hour later. I got out the car and locked it up. I then walked over to the pay machine and put some money in. I hated these machines. They were a stupid way to get more money out of you. They stood on a black metal post, the box was metal and green, and the front was silver made out of metal. There were a few buttons and a small screen telling you what to do. I shook my head when I picked chose how long I was going to stay I put in £1.20. This is for an hour. An hour! Seriously, it was a con. The machine printed my ticket and then I went back to my car. I unlocked it and opened the door. I placed my ticket on the dashboard and shut the door I then relocked my car and walked towards the sea.

I trotted down the steps when I reached them and rounded the corner to the ice cream shop. The fruity smell hit me straight away and I automatically smiled. I walked up to the counter and smiled at the pretty woman waiting for me to speak.

“Hi, can I have Honey Comb Crunch please? Double chocolate cone please.” She smiled at me and got to work. Now, you might be thinking that this was a very fattening way to drown my sorrows but to be honest I couldn’t think of a better way. She placed it in the special holder that they have and smiled at me.

“That’s 3.80 please” I smiled back at her and handed over the correct change. I picked up my ice cream and walked across the road. I walked to the edge and looked over the beach that was here. I sat down on the floor letting my legs fall over the edge.

I started to eat my ice cream and everything that I had been through today flew away.

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A/N Hey, this my knew one. I'm not giving this one up. I was wondering if the title fits. If when you read through can you see if it suits. I just don't know. I cant decide. Thank you and please review for me.

This is dedicated to some one I have known for 15 nearly 16 years. She means a lot to me but unfortunately we have had a misunderstanding but she takes fours years of crap to shoots it at me. My little Imouto-chan, I'm sorry our friendship was stolen. :D

But any who please review for me. I need de-stressing. Thank you.

P.S Oh that reminds me. I seriously need a Beta reader. If any one is interested review or send me something. I have sorted out my problem so please contact me and let me know if you are seriously interested. Thank you.