Hi. This is my first time writing a fanfiction! Hope you like it! I will be giving shoutouts at the end of each chapter! :]

Cats POV

I slowly walked through the supermarket with my mother. I had just turned six years old and I was going to start kindergarten. I had brown, mid-length hair, with perfect ringlet curls.

My mom wasn't watching where she had been going. I heard a small crash and looked over to her cart.

"I'm so sorry!" my mom said explaining to the lady she had ran into. "I should've been watching where I was going."

Nothing fell out of either one's cart.

"No, It's my fault. Sorry." the woman said. She had a son, with olive skin and short black hair.

"I guess it's both our faults." the woman chuckled. "Your daughter is adorable!"

I looked to the lady and gave her a small smile. I just couldn't stop staring at her son. I knew I was six, but it felt like love at first sight.

"Thank you, and your son is very handsome! Oh, sorry, I didn't catch your name!" my mom said.

"Oh, sorry. My name is Noelle Oliver." she told my mom.

"Noelle? Oh my god! I'm Dana Valentine. Do you remember me? From Cresent Dale High School?" my mom asked.

"Yes! We need to catch up! Our kids could play." Ms. Oliver said.

My mom directed me towards the boy who was just two inches taller than me.

"My name is Cat." I said.

"My name is Beck." he said. I gave him a hug. (That's what I did when I was little. I hugged everyone).

"So what's your last name?" Beck asked.

"Valentine." I stated.

"Valentine? Like Valentines day?" he asked.

"Yeah, my great great grandfather was General Valentine. The day was named after him."

"So do you have a valentine? Since you're Cat Valentine?"

"No. My mommy says boys are icky."

"No I'm not!"

"That's what mommy says."

We rambled on for hours just talking. Though we were both just six years old, we had a lot to talk about.

After a few years, we became bestfriends. We could tell each other anything. Beck and I were like two peas in a pod, as old people would say.

We were now eleven.

"Cat, am I still icky?" Beck asked me.

"No! You were never icky, remember? You said so yourself." I said.

"Oh... Guess what day it is!"

"February thirteenth."

"Yeah. Guess what day's tomorrow!"

"Valentines day."

"Do you have a valentine?"

"Yeah, Robbie."

Becks POV

No, the girl of my dreams valentine is Robbie Shapiro? That was unbelievable. Robbie was nice and all, but he didn't really seem Cat's type.

"Robbie Shapiro?"

"Yeah why? Jealous?"

"No." I lied. On the inside I was extremely jealous. I thought this was the year that I could ask Cat to be my valentine.

The next day at school was ever so depressing for me. I sat next to Jade West who was cutting up paper hearts with her new scissors she had just gotten.

I stared at Robbie in anger as he tried to hold Cat's hand, but Cat refused. She told me once that she thought Robbie was icky.

"Got a problem?" Jade asked.

"No."

"Then why are you staring at Robbie so meanly?"

"Fine. I like Cat, yesterday I was going to ask her to be my Valentine but stupid Robbie already asked her."

"Tough shiz, Beck."

"I know. I guess I'm going to have to wait until next year."

Jade sat silently while cutting her hearts.

Four years passed. Stupid Robbie got to Cat first every single year. I'm not letting him ask her first this time.

We were fifteen now and I was still in love with Cat.

Cats POV

Robbie better not ask this year. I hope he doesn't. I said yes to him for the past few years just because I wanted to be nice to him.

Beck ran up to me panting.

"I couldn't find you anywhere!" he said out of breath.

"Looking for me? Why?"

Becks POV

I was literally so out of breath I couldn't say anything. Cat was just looking at me waiting for me to say something.

I finally had some air.

"Cat will you-" I said. Cat's brown eyes had a slight glow in them and she began to smile.

Robbie walked up to Cat holding flowers, interrupting me. Cat's eyes lost the glow they had and her smile faded.

"Cat, will you be my valentine?" Robbie asked.

"Sorry Robbie." she said.

I was suprised she didnt say yes.

"Why not?"

"Because someone already asked me." she said. My hopes went down rapidly. How do people ask Cat to be her Valentine so quickly? I should start asking her a few days ahead of time if this keeps happening.

"Who?"

"Beck."

I felt butterflies in my stomach and I couldn't help but to smile after she said I was her valentine.

Robbie stormed away, throwing the flowers on the ground angrily. Robbie didn't even take Rex with him when he asked Cat, which concerned me.

"I didn't actually get to ask you." I said.

"I know. Do you want to?" she smiled.

"Cat, will you be my valentine?" I asked. I couldn't stop myself from smiling in such a stupid way. I guess that's what love does to you.

"Yes!" she replied nodding her head. She put her hands on my neck and looked into my eyes.

Cats POV

We stared into
each other's eyes and I hugged him. He squeezed our bodies together and everything felt so...right. I could feel sparks even though we weren't kissing.

The next day came around. Valentines day.

Beck looked like he was in a really good mood.

"Good morning, Cat." he said. He handed me a single rose.

"Morning." I smiled back at him.

He pecked the side of my cheek and I blushed.

Tori's POV

Awww, look how cute they look.

"Who are the newly weds?" Rex said. Everyone hated Rex.

"Shhh!" I hissed, embarrassed.

Jade walked up behind me and gasped.

"What's the matter, Jade?"

"They're... They're..."

"Adorable?"

"Yeah."

"Really?"

"Well... She's my bestfriend. I'm happy for her I guess. Don't speak of this." she walked off.

Whoa, I guess Jade did like some people.

Cats POV

The bell rung and we had to go to class.

"Beck, come to my house tonight?" I asked him, smiling.

"Sure. I'll be there around 6:30, okay?"

"Okay." I smiled.

He rang the door bell a little early, it was only 6:15. I was already ready to see him so it didn't matter.

"Hi Beck, come in." my mom said greeting him. "You sure are handsome. You've really grown up."

"Thanks, Mrs. Valentine."

"Cat told me you were coming over. Are you her valentine?"

"Yeah." he said awkwardly.

"Mom, just let him inside the house..." I said. She did. I pulled Beck's hand and dragged him upstairs. He had flowers in his other hand.

"Thanks for the flowers." I said smiling.

"You're welcome." He smiled. "So... How are you?"

I sat on my bed, leaning against the headboard.

"I'm great, how are you?"

"Fine. I'm just tired of Robbie taking you from me every valentines day." he said.

"Robbie taking me?"

"He's asked you every valentines day when I wanted to."

"Beck, he might've been my valentine all those years, but you have my heart."

He handed me a card, with a grin on his face. There was a poem inside of the card that said:

'Remember me?

Remember us?

Don't flick me away in the dust.

I love you and you're one of a kind.

I'm glad to call you, my valentine.'

Beck wrote it himself. It sent tingles all throughout my body. I blushed. He handed me a gold chained necklace with a pearl, my birth stone, on it.

"Beck, how could you afford this?"

"I saved up over the years."

"I love you, I can't believe you would spend so much on me. Thank you, Beck. I love you so much."

"I love you too."

I took his hand in mine. I handed him the present I made for him.

It was a golden framed picture of us when we were kids. I also got him the combat boots he wanted. They were black with a hint of grey.

"Cat! I've wanted these for so long! Thank you!" he said. He kissed me on the cheek.

My mom walked in the room.

"Dinner?"

"Not hungry right now, Mom." I said. Beck nodded.

"Okay, maybe later. I'll leave some out on the counter wrapped up."

Ding. New text message. Jade.

From Jade: How is it, Valentine?

To Jade: Good. Beck gave me a gold necklace with a pearl in it.

From Jade: Stay safe... Wear a condom.

I was in shock. I wasn't going to have sex with Beck. We were only fifteen. I knew what was right from wrong.

To Jade: JADE! I'm not having any of that...tonight. I'm only fifteen! Everyone would think I'm a slut, I don't want to anyways and Beck's not controlling.

Beck swiped his hand through his hair.

From Jade: Sure...like not having sex with him is an option. I'm going to flat out say it. He's hot. If I were you I would want it.
To Jade: want what?

"Whatcha doing?" Beck asked.

"Texting Jade. She's being innapropriate." I stated.

From Jade: His body.

To Jade: Is someone having a little crush on my boyfriend? ;]

"What's happening?" Beck asked.

"Nothing."

"Then why's she so inappropriate?"

"It's Jade we're talking about."

"So true...so, you wanna watch a movie or something? We can't spend Valentine's Day doing nothing."

From Jade: He's just attractive. I don't like him. Even if I did, he's yours and I wouldn't take him away from you. As if I could...we're best friends.
To Jade: thank you Jade. :] who are you spending Valentines day with?

"Yeah. We should watch Valentine's Day." I said.

"I love that movie!"

Beck and I snuggled up on the couch, with his arms around me.

From Jade: Forest Canter.

To Jade: Awh. He's adorable. How are you spending it?

I put my legs on top of Becks.

I had a red velvet tank top on to match my hair and yellow loose short shorts.

I nudged my head into his neck.

No reply from Jade... She usually said bye first.

Ding.

From Jade: jwJskwods

To Jade: what?

Ten minutes passed.

Ding.

From Jade: Ca xozlaqjs

To Jade: Jade?

It was almost ten o'clock. My mom said it was okay that Beck stayed the night. My plan was ruined. I couldn't give him a goodnight kiss...

Maybe...I should just make out with him?

From Jade: Cat...I'm scared.

To Jade: What's wrong Jade? :[

I looked up into Becks eyes. Even though the room was dim, I could still see his coffee brown eyes. He looked down into mine.

He put his hands around my waist. I put my hands around his neck. I started kissing him...

Ding.

This time I didn't look. I mean, I was making out with the hottest guy in my school and the guy I've been in love with since I first met him when I was only six. Nothing was going to stop this moment.

He drove his fingers through my velvety hair.

By the time we were done making out it was around twelve.

I checked my phone

The last time I got a text message from Jade was at 11:34 PM.

I opened the text message...

This wasn't good.

R&R please! :] More coming soon! Credits to my friend Alessandra for editing it. Also, my friend Zoey might be helping me write this a bit. I'll try to update as soon as possible!

Lots o' Love
-Mary
xoxox