(Alrighty, yes, I'm starting a new story and no I'm not dead. I haven't updated and stuff in so long because during the summer my comp crashed, then I was in a school production, then I got kicked out, got back in my place, and here I am now. I fully intend on updating my other stories very soon, I just have a bit of writers block and I figured starting a new story would be the best way to cure this horrible blockade. So yeah! This story is inspired by the movie "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind". I figured it'd be a cool story line. So yeah. I don't own anything!)

(Oh and the song I used is Forgotten by Avril Lavigne. I don't own that song obviously either lol But yeah, give it a listen while you're reading :) I'll shut up now so you can get to the story . )

Chapter 1: Forgotten

"I want to forget," Were the only words the tear stained blonde uttered as she quietly slipped into a clinic, clinging tightly to a box filled with objects haunted by the memories of a certain brunette.

Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
I'm giving up on everything
Because you messed me up
Don't know how much you
Screwed it up

Two hours later, Lilly Truscott was in a deep sleep, her body resting on a bed where a large machine hung above her.

"What's her name?" Asked a curious assistant when she saw a frame in the box, the frame containing a picture of a brunette girl with a big smile running across her face.

"Miley Stewart." Was the curt reply she received from a nerdy looking man on a computer which was connected to the machine. He was busy working away all the minor details while he spoke, his gaze never leaving the screen.

"Why would she want to forget a pretty face like this?" The assistant swiveled in her chair, a frown forming on her lips as she curiously looking over to the knocked out blonde.

"Broke her heart."


You never listened
That's just too bad
Because I'm moving on
I won't forget
You were the one that was wrong
I know I need to step up and be strong
Don't patronize me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

~12 years earlier in Lilly's head~

Lilly looked curiously at a group of kids that were crowded around something, laughing and pointing their fingers. Wait . . . it was . . . another girl? The blonde approached the group, listening to their ringing laugh ter.

"I hear you people eat possums!" An obnoxious red headed boy with freckles yelled out laughing as he did so into the cowering brunette's face.

'Wait . . . is she crying?' The young skater thought to herself skeptically.

"Say something funny with that stupid accent of yours." Another boy laughed and pushed the girl, causing her to fall on her butt.

"Hey! Leave her alone!" The brave blonde ran up to the group, shoving the boy away.

"Go away Lilly! This has nothing to do with you. We're just playing with the freak!" The red headed boy said in defense laughing when his gaze rested onto the crying girl.

"She's my friend you freckled face idiot! So it has everything to do with me!" Lilly crossed her arms as she glaring at the boy, anger swirling in her blue colored orbs.

"Then you're a freak too!"

Have you forgotten
Everything that I wanted
Do you forget it now
You never got It
Do you get it now
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah

Lilly suddenly brought her fist back and brought it forward with great force, punching the boy right in the nose, blood immediately gushing out from the strong contact. The young boy looked at her wide eyed and without a word ran off crying while the crowd of kids just laughed.

"Haha! He got beat up by a girl!" After the children got their laugh the crowd started to depart and look elsewhere for entertainment.

"Hey . . . are you ok?" Lilly turned away from the retreating kids, looking at the brunette who was still on the ground, sniffing and wiping at her nose and cheeks.

The girl only nodded her head a bit as Lilly helped her up.

"I'm Lilly." She smiled, holding her hand out to shake. "What's your name?"

"Miley."

Suddenly the memory dissipated away into nothing.

~9 Years ago in Lilly's head~

Lilly slammed the door to her house and took off running down the street, tears streaming down her face. She didn't exactly know where she was going, but she did know she was running far from this place.

Gotta get away
There's no point in thinking about yesterday
It's too late now
It won't ever be the same
We're so different now
Yea yea yea yea yea

15 minutes later brought her to a part of the beach she'd never been to before. She collapsed onto the sand, crying the hardest she had ever cried when she heard someone slowly approaching.

"Lilly?" Came Miley's thick accent. "Oh my goodness. Lilly what happened?" The brunette quickly ran to the blonde whose eye was currently red and swollen, it was definitely going to bruise.

"D-daddy . . . He . . . I didn't mean to . . ." Lilly sobbed as she hugged the other girl.

"Lilly, please tell me what happened." Miley held her friend close, concern etched onto her features.

"I-I accidentally knocked over a wine glass onto the floor and... And..." Lilly sobbed into her friend's shoulder. She didn't need to finish the sentence, Miley knew what had happened.

The scene turned to grains and disappeared into nothing.

~5 years ago in Lilly's head~

"Lilly . . . I'm Hannah Montana . . ."

Have you forgotten
Everything that I wanted
Do you forget it now
You never got It
Do you get it now
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah

"What!?" Lilly looked at her best friend in disbelief and the memory faded.

~4 years ago in Lilly's head~

"There's no way you're going to beat me in the skate competition four eyes." Joanie laughed at the blonde.

"There's no way Lilly's going to lose to you Joanie so you better bring your A game." Miley stood in front of her friend, defending her while Lilly just stared at the ground, her glasses sliding down some as she did so.

"We'll just see about that." Joanie laughed and walked away as Miley turned back to Lilly, staring at the ground.

"I might as well drop out of the skating competition . . . there's no way I can beat her with these huge things on my face . . ." Lilly mumbled, pushing the lends back correctly and returned her gaze to the ground.

The southerner frowned as she placed a finger under the distressed skater's chin, making her look deep into her blue eyes.

"Lillian Truscott! You are the best skater out there! There's no way a pair of glasses are going to make you lose this competition. Plus . . . you look cute with glasses." Miley smiled big at Lilly as the scene turned into pure nothing.

~2 Years Ago in Lilly's head~

Lilly sat on the beach in the cove that only she and Miley knew about, looking out at the ocean. A blank stare on the blonde's face. Blood ran onto her cheek from her nose from where she had wiped at it, but it continued to flow, dropping onto the sand.

Miley quietly sat next to her friend and looked over at her, then back out at the ocean. "This is the last time he's ever going to hurt you. I promise." Miley said softly as she put her arm around her friend, ignoring the sound of sirens in the background. Before Lilly knew what was happening the memory faded away and was gone forever.

I know I wanna run away
I know I wanna run away
Run away
If only I could run away
If only I could run away
Run away
I told you what i wanted I
I told you what i wanted
What I wanted
But I was forgotten
I won't be forgotten
Never Again

~1 day ago in Lilly's head~

"Miley . . . I . . ."

"What is it?" The southerner urged, her trade mark smile on her face, encouraging her friend to continue.

"I'm in love with you."

Lilly's eyes widened just as she heard a loud smack and her head snapped to the side. Her left cheek suddenly felt very warm and it stung a great deal. She slowly brought her hand up to her cheek and felt a small scratch with blood trickling out of it. Miley always did wear a lot of rings.

"Miley . . ." Lilly said softly, finally looking at the other girl. Miley's eyes were no longer soft and comforting; they were now cold and unforgiving.

Have you forgotten
Everything that I wanted
Do you forget it now
You never got It
Do you get it now
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah

"Get out." The southerner hissed.

"But . . ."

"Leave! We're no longer friends! You're . . . you're sick!" Miley shouted. That was it, the straw that broke the camel's back.

"I'm sorry." Was the only thing Lilly was able to utter as tears swelled in her eyes and she took off running, the memory turning into nothing but a blur and then just turning into . . . nothing.

Have you forgotten
Everything that I wanted
Do you forget it now
You never got It
Do you get it now
Yea y ea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah

~5 hours earlier~

"Do you realize what you're getting yourself into!?" Oliver looked at Lilly incredulously, doing his best to understand why she would consider this option.

"Yes Oliver . . ." Lilly said softly, looking away as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Lilly once those memories are erased and you've forgotten all about Miley there's no going back…" The 18 year old boy placed a hand on his best friend's shoulder, comforting the girl the only way he could.

"Well I don't want to remember anymore, Oliver. There's no point in thinking about yesterday . . ." The blonde walked over to the box she had put all of her memories of Miley in and gently picked up a picture of the brunette with that smile of hers. "Whoever said it is better to have loved and then lost than to have never loved at all is a fool . . ." Lilly sniffed a bit, her hand gripping the picture, "I wish I never fell in love with Miley Stewart. I don't want to feel this pain anymore." Lilly said softly, her grip loosening and her thumb running slowly over the image of the southerner. "She doesn't love me and she never will . . . I disgust her. I would rather not deal with these painful memories." She sighed and gently placed the picture back in the cardboard box, looking back up at her friend.

"I understand Lilly . . ." Oliver looked at Lilly solemnly. "I just . . . hope you don't live to regret this decision."

~Miley's P.O.V. ~

'Why would she say such a thing . . .?' Miley sighed as she slowly got out of bed. She hadn't gotten much sleep since Lilly told her how she felt, and in return, she gave her a nice slap across the face. It's been two days since I've seen her and . . .'

The undercover pop star was suddenly broken out of her thoughts when her ringtone blared through her entire room.

"Hello?" She hastily answered.

"Miley . . . it's Oliver . . ."

"Oh hey Oliver, what's up?" Miley tried to sound casual as she laid back down on her bed.

"Nothing much . . . I just need to talk to you about something . . ."

"Ooook. What do you need to talk to me about?" Miley knew where this was going and she did NOT want to talk about Lilly with Oliver about how she should have been more sensitive to the other girl's feelings, but she was bound to get lectured sooner or later.

"It's about Lilly." Was Oliver's only response, before Miley cut him off, anger taking over and her hand tightening around the mobile phone.

"Listen Oliver, if you're calling to lecture me about what I did, I just really don't want to hear it right now ok? I have a lot of stuff on my—"

"Lilly went to a clinic last night and erased all her memories of you." Was Oliver's rushed intervention.

"W-what?" Miley's eyes went wide her hand unclenching the phone. The phone hitting the floor soon after the realization hit her like a typhoon.

Forgotten
Yeah yeah yeah
Forgotten
Yeah yeah yeah
Forgotten
Yeah yeah yeah
Forgotten

Well! There you have it! Chapter 1! You did the reading, now hopefully you'll be doing the reviewing! Tell me what you think and I'll be sure to update this story and all of my other ones soon :)