Wake me up from this nightmare

Chapter 1- Bliss, plain and simple

Jade's Pov

These moments truly make everything else in life worth it, I thought as I snuggled closer to Beck. We were laying on the bed in his RV, we had been watching some movie, I didn't know which one for the sole purpose of I wasn't paying attention to it at all. " I love you" Beck whispers in my ear and kiss my forehead. " I love you too" I murmur back to him, it was strangely cold today the thermometer on the wall said 52. I felt myself shiver at the thought and Beck must of felt it from beside me too and he said in that seductive tone of his " you're cold?" I smiled a little I knew where this was going " Well why don't we warm it up in here then." He wore a smirk on his face because he knew I couldn't deny an offer like that. I didn't say anything but simply grinned, something I knew that Beck loved because I hate basically everything so he didn't see it much. But he should consider himself lucky because nobody else ever gets to see it at all.

Beck rolled over and positioned himself over me and the bliss was right there, I focused completely on that and I didn't care about anything else. And for that moment everything was perfect, my abusive father and apathetic mother forgotten, along with all my finals for my classes and Vega the slut. The alarm clock went off signaling it to be 6 a.m. and Beck jumped a bit at the noise, I hadn't realized me had been at it that long but whatever. Beck pulled away and I complained " no, come on Beck let's keep it going , I don't wanna go to school anyway." I whined.

Beck and I pulled on clean clothes and grabbed our bags for school and got in his car. On the way we got coffee, of course I can't function without my coffee, I will just lay in the middle of the hallway if I don't get my coffee, Beck and I both know that now I thought to myself and a light smirk crossed my face for a second. Beck parked in front of the school and we walked hand-in- hand into the main hallway and as always were greeted with the normal music and dancing as well as the many different play practices going on. Hollywood Arts definitely wasn't a normal highschool, but that was good because no one here was normal anyway so we were all right where we belonged, especially me now with Beck's arm draped over my shoulder as he walked me to class.