- Beck's POV -

I woke up at 6:04 A.M. on Saturday, July 12th. I looked around my dark RV. The only light in the RV was that of the rising sun, which was shining directly on Jade's beautiful face. Jade spent the night at my RV because her parents kicked her out of the house again. Jade knew that she could always stay with me whenever something happened. And she had used this privilege to her advantage multiple times. Like when I got home from a trip to Canada with my family, Jade was passed out cold on the bed. The next day when I asked her what happened, she told me this story about how Tori The Bitch, as Jade liked to call her, had a, "Prome" the same day she was supposed to have her play. I got up to make coffee. I knew well that if Jade was woken up by someone else, no matter how long she slept, she would need coffee to hold her back from stabbing the nearest house pet with her scissors.

6 Cups

Brazilian-Imported-Coffee-Grounds

Jade would only drink the finest coffee, so I spent allot of money making sure she had a direct supply of Brazilian-Imported-Coffee-Grounds.

When the coffee was done brewing, I poured Jade a cup of scorching hot black coffee. I put in 2 sugars and made my cup next, which required Vanilla coffee creamer.

When I was about half done with my coffee, I sat my mug down to go and wake Jade up.

"Jade, baby wake up."

"Ahh. Umm..."

"C'mon babe, you know we're leaving for Canada today."

"Uh-uh." Jade mumbled to me in reply. Damn, she was reluctant to wake up.

"Please?" I knew that Jade loved it when I begged. Especially in bed.

"Did you make coffee?"

"Yeah, babe. But, you can only have it if you promise to wake up."

"Alright. Is it cooled off?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Come lay with me."

"Don't you want your coffee?"

"When did you make it?"

"I poured it into your mug right when it was done brewing, which was like 6 or 7 minutes ago."

"Then it's not cooled off, which means I want you and not the coffee."

"Well, fine. But, I'm not closing my eyes. You're getting up in 5 minutes."

"Ok."

Man, I wondered how late we stayed up the night before. Usually Jade would get right up for coffee. I didn't really care anyways. That night was fun.

I layed there, starring at the roof of my RV, which was now being light by the sunrise. I looked over to my sleeping beauty to see that her face was red. I got extremely worried considering the room was actually quite cold.

"Jade. Are you ok, babe?"

"Humm?"

"You look hot, are you ok?"

"Yeah. I probably have like the flu or something." Jade at least tried to get out what she was saying.

"No babe, I think it's something else."

"Beck! Im fine. Just get my coffee." At least Jade was awake now.

I got up and walked over to the counter and grabbed her coffee, which was now almost cool enough for her to drink. Jade would only drink her coffee if it was cold. She would not drink iced coffee, she had to make it hot and wait for it to cool until it was cold. I never got that about her. But, then again, no one really got anything about her. But, I loved her none-the-less.

"Here you go, babe. Cold coffee." I said to Jade while handing her the coffee while she sat up in bed.

"What time is it, Beck?"

"Ahh, let me check." I pulled out my old model Pearphone G. The original rectangle model.

"6:26 in the morning. Drink fast, babe. We have to be at the airport by 9 and it takes two hours to drive there."

"Hold up, Beck! I need to shower, and so do you! So give me a good 20 minutes."

"You know, we could shave off 10 minutes of that time."

"Alright, player. When I get through with my coffee, we'll take one together."

"Good."

"But." Jade removed the smile from my face, I knew there was a catch to something so good.

"What?"

"You have to clean me, and I get to clean you." Jade smirked. The catch really wasn't a catch.

"I'm down!"

"Good boy."

Jade loved to call me a dog. Or a boy. Pretty much anything that gave her more power and authority than me. Needles to say, she liked to be on top.