This story takes place six months after Beck's mother was killed in a car crash caused by a drunk driver and a bunch of people being idiots. Jade was really upset one day. Beck walked into the RV that they shared to find her practically in tears. He figured she was upset because she had a bad day. Immediately concerned he went over and wrapped his arms around her letting her cry into his shirt. He rubbed her back, soothed her hair and kissed away her tears.

"Jade," he said, "Baby what's wrong?"

"It's so unbelievably unfair," she replied after she stopped crying.

"What's unfair sweetheart," he asked her

"It's unfair what you have to go through," Jade said, "All because some idiot got behind the wheel of a car drunk and decided to have a suicide race with a couple of FUCKTARDS!"

Beck stared at Jade for a second. Was this really Jade? Jade hardly ever cared about anyone or anything. Actually, that wasn't true. She cared about herself. Oh yes and she cared about causing Tori all the grief and pain she could. She relished in Tori's hurt and could not grasp the concept of what Tori was dealing with even after she herself had dealt with it.

Beck could remember how Jade had apologized to Tori for being mean to her and then a few days later she was back to her old tricks again. But now Jade was caring about someone else more then herself. Jade had recently been through one ordeal after another and yet she didn't care so much about her own struggles. She was more worried about his.

"Jade," Beck said, "What I went through was awful and I will be grieving for a long time BUT what you just said touched me in ways you can't even imagine. With all you went through you are more concerned for me then for yourself. I love you so much Jade"