When she was five years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for her father to come back.
He never did.
When she was seven years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for her best friend, Cat, to never find out about Jade's mother.
She did.
When she was nine years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for the courage to show her true emotions to someone besides Cat, for once.
She didn't get it.
When she was eleven years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for her mother to start a normal conversation, and to ask Jade how her day was, just once.
She never did.
When she was thirteen years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for Cat to find a friend who didn't find behind scowls and cruel remarks, and for Cat to forget about Jade.
She never did.
When she was fifteen years old, every time the clock hit 11:11, Jade would wish for Beck to askheroutplease and toactuallywanttobewithher.
He did.
Now that she is seventeen years old, every time the clock hits 11:11, Jade wishes for Beck to still be happy with her and to still be in love with her, even though "Little Miss Perfect" Tori Vega is now in the picture, and Jade is scaredjealousmad.
He still is.
I do not own Victorious, nor do I own any of it's characters. I only wish that I did. Reviews are always welcome, as is helpful criticism. I hope that you enjoyed!
