A/N: Edit! Hopefully this fixes the formatting. This is the first of a series of drabbles, and also my first Victorious fic, so be nice please.
Dear Beck,
When are you coming home? You've been gone for weeks now
Why does Canada get to have you and I don't? Stupid Canada.
Why would you even go there in the first place?
Come back soon.
-Jade
P.S. I'm mad at you.
P.P.S. I forgot to say I love you.
Which I do.
Dear Jade,
I am aware of how long I've been away. It wasn't exactly my intention, but there is family stuff that my dad has to take care of. You know I would rather be with you, but at this point we'll have to wait at least a little while longer. I have no way of coming back until everything up here is sorted out.
Hope to see you soon. Love you,
Beck
P.S. I miss you too.
P.P.S. I know you do.
Dear Beck,
Stupid Canada. I want to kiss your face. If all else fails I'm coming to get you back myself. Still mad at you until further notice. The end of this grudge will most likely coincide with the aforementioned act of kissing your face.
Love, Jade
P.S. Stupid, stupid Canada.
P.P.S. I'm definitely going to have to come up there. I don't trust those frosty Canadian chicks.
Jade snapped the laptop closed. This was going to be slightly difficult, but as much as she hated to admit it, she did have some…acquaintances who would probably help her out. The next few days were spent trying to be as civil as possible with Tori, Andre, Cat, and Robbie. Once she proposed her idea, they were all surprisingly willing to help out, even after the many times she'd verbally abused them all. It made her feel oddly appreciative to have them.
When the long, hectic road trip ended, they all breathed a sigh of relief as they arrived at Beck's uncle's house. Jade violently shoved her way out of the back of the borrowed station wagon, and hurled herself toward the house. She hammered on the door with her fist, holding her breath in anticipation of the moment when she would see Beck.
The door swung open to reveal…not Beck. A large shirtless boy holding a cup of yogurt stood in the doorway, looking completely nonplussed. He nodded in greeting.
"You my blind date?"
Jade couldn't handle it. "DUDE! Where is Beck? Where is my boyfriend?"
He waved a spoon at her, looking quizzical. "So you're not my blind date?"
"I think you better walk away, Petey."
The voice made Jade turn in a split second. There he was, her Beck, in all his baggy clothed, floppy haired perfection. He gave her a crooked little smile.
"You still mad at me?"
She leapt off the stoop, throwing her arms around his neck and squeezing him so tight that it was probably painful. "I'm never ever, ever, ever letting go." she said into the side of his neck.
"How are you going to kiss my face then?"
The rest of the kids had piled out of the car by then, and were observing from a short distance away.
"Aw!" Cat exclaimed
Tori raised an eyebrow. "Huh, they're being so…"
"Cute?" Andre finished her sentence.
"GUH-ROSS!" Robbie's ventriloquist puppet Rex exclaimed.
Normally Jade would have glared at all of them and perhaps inflicted bodily harm, but at this point, all she really wanted to do was kiss Beck's face.
So she did, and she wasn't even close to mad anymore.
