Beck: Jade.
Jade: What!
Beck: (grabbing her wrist) No need to scream, Jade!
Jade: Whatever.
Beck: So I was telling you that there's this play, the auditions are next Thursday, and it's about this chick whose parents get killed at a car wreck and she ends up living with her best friend who lives alone in a small apartment cause his parents are in jail for trespassing. They end up in love. And his little sister hates her because she is mean, possessive of him and "horrible". It's called vicious narcissism.
Jade: Why narcissism?
Beck: Because that bitchy sister of his is narcissistic, so you wanna?
Jade: For who, the narcissistic bitch or the girl? Hehe.
Beck: (laughing) yeah the possessive girlfriend, hahaha.
Jade: Ok, but if Vega tries out, I quit.
Beck Why?
Jade: Because since she's here she's, she's um…
Beck: You are jealous, Jadelyn.
Jade: What makes you think that, Indian moron whose sweet eyes are watering me and making me a pansy!
Beck: Oh, my bitchy girl, my sexy, sexy bitchy girl.
Jade: What did you just call me? (holds his arm so hard it makes him stop the car.)
Beck: Ow…NOT NICE!
Jade: That's what you get for calling me a bitch!
Beck: Oh, we're here!
Jade: Don't change the subject!
Before getting off the car, 5 minutes after what she said….
Jade: I'm… I'm…can't believe I'm saying this because you haven't talked to me in 5 minutes…but it's worth it so…I am sorry for starting a fight again, you know I love you, right?
Beck: (kisses her forehead) That's all I needed to hear Jadey…love you more.