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Beck felt horrible. He and Jade just had a really big fight and she stormed out with tears in her eyes. He never meant to upset her. He was just trying to do what he thought was right. He would have to talk with her tomorrow. He knew he could resolve this issue but he knew Jade. Jade needed time to calm down. He would apologize tomorrow and explain he wasn't laughing at her. He just wished that he could talk to her now and get it resolved. But he knew that would be an effort in failure.
As Jade reached for a cup of coffee she felt a sharp pain in her left arm.
What does it matter, she thought, our relationship is dying anyway. Maybe a little time away from each other would do him some good... make him realize how much he loves me. The pain was radiating and she felt tears sting her eyes. She struggled to breathe as her heart pumped faster and faster. It was getting harder to breathe. It was as if someone turned off all the oxygen and she passed out.
Cat came over a few hours later. She and Jade had a project to work on and they had agreed to meet at 6. Cat was out so she didn't know what had happened. She knocked on the door and nobody answered. She had the key. Jade had given her one so she let herself into the house and went to pour herself a cup of lemonade. She felt her blood run cold when she saw Jade lying on the floor practically dead a broken mug around her and hot coffee spilled on the ground. Cat's mom was a doctor so she knew to feel for a pulse. She found one but it was weak and thready barely pulsing beneath Cat's fingers. She knew she had to stay calm. She picked up the phone and dialed 911.

"I need an ambulance at 901 West 432 Street," she said, "My friend I believe had a heart attack. I just got here. She's lying nearly dead. Please get here as quick as you can."
Beck looked at his watch. It was 7:45 PM. He so wanted to call Jade but he knew he shouldn't. Just then his phone rang. It was Cat.

"Beck," Cat said, "You have to get down to Hollywood General. Jade had a heart attack"

"JADE HAD A WHAT," he exclaimed, "HOW THE HELL DID THAT HAPPENED?"

"I don't know," Cat said, "The doctor is still doing some tests but she is in VERY bad shape. I came into the house and saw her lying nearly dead in the kitchen with a broken mug and hot coffee spilled on her chest"

"CAT, I'LL BE RIGHT THERE," he said.
He was getting frantic. His Jade was at death's door. He didn't know what happened. He didn't know how bad it was but the last time he saw her they had a fight. What if that was the last time he ever saw her? What if he never had another chance to tell her how much she meant to him and how much he loved her. He felt so helpless and scared. His girl was the only thing that mattered to him. Now she was dying. He groaned as an officer pulled him over. It was Tori Vega's father.

"Beck," he said, "You were doing 60 in a 20 MPH lane. Do you have an explanation"

"JADE HAD A HEART ATTACK," Beck screamed, "I NEED TO GET DOWN TO HOLLYWOOD GENERAL"
Officer Vega's eyes softened. If Tori had a heart attack he would probably be doing the same thing. Same as if it were Trina. Same as if it were his wife Trisha.

"Come on," he said, "I'll give you an escort to HG," Billy Vega said.
Beck gratefully climbed into the front seat of the car.

"Normally," Officer Vega said, "I would have to give you a ticket."

"Fine," Beck said.
At this point he really didn't care about the ticket. He could care less. Jade's well being was on the line... no her very life was on the line.

"I'm not going to," Officer Vega said, "Here we are.
Beck ran into the hospital.

"Jade West?"
The clerk looked up her name.

"Take a seat sir. The doctor is running tests. He'll be with you as soon as he can be"

"Can you tell me how she is?"

"Sir I wish I could but I really don't know"
Beck thanked the lady and took a seat next to Cat. They sat there in silence. Cat squeezed Beck's hand in comfort. After what seemed like forever the doctor came out.

"Mr. Oliver?"

"Yes," Beck said, "I'm Beck Oliver"

"Please come with me," the doctor said

"Can I come too," Cat asked

"That's up to Mr. Oliver," the doctor said.

"WHAT'S-"

"Sure she can come"
Beck couldn't deal with Cat's catch phrase, "WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN".
Besides having Cat there would be a comfort to him. Once they got into the doctor's office the doctor invited them to take a seat.

"Your girlfriend," he addressed Beck, "had a heart attack. It was caused by a condition she had since childhood. It was apparently agitated from stress and lack of coffee. I need to warn you her heart is shot. We can keep her going without a new heart for a little while but without a heart transplant soon there is nothing we can do"