Hey!
Well, I have to tell you guys something. I don't quite understand this story myself. It's like a puzzle. You have to figure it out on your own, if you know what I mean.
Also, I don't even know from where this story came from. It's just popped in my head.
Anyway, have a good figuring-out-session :P
Sometimes you just keep asking.
Why her? Why I love her?
Well, the answer is one.
Because she's different.
You always had a thing to different things.
You didn't like the small car-toys. You'd prefer Lego.
You didn't like to watching the cartoons. You'de prefer reading.
You didn't like to getting involved in the fights. You'd prefer to stay calm.
But you had another thing in you.
You didn't ever truly love anyone.
You just kept going around girls, screwing them on right and left.
You were dating them briefly.
Everyone were okay with it. They stated „That's our Beck."
And then she came.
She… She didn't looked at you that way.
She actually thought that you were enough.
She fell in love with you, and so you did.
And that scared you away.
You don't fall in love.
You're Beck Oliver.
You don't fall for girls like Jade West.
You don't fall for girls at all.
You don't fall for anyone!
.
.
But sometimes.
Just sometimes.
There are exceptions, right?
.
.
So you came back, begging her.
She said yes.
And you found your place, which was only with her.
I owe you some explenation. In this story, Beck met Jade when he was 20 years old or something.
I hope you liked it, and you understood even a little bit, and I would like to know your opinion about it.
Thanks for reading, love you guys!
Victorious, my love.
