Hey everyone,
This is another attempt at a Victorious story, so I really hope you enjoy it. I would really appreciate any feedback!
Thanks,
Risigurlrox
Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious.
Jade and Beck together are Bade.
Jade isn't a romantic sap, and she hates that she loves this. She loves how well her name and his name fit so well together, how it flows together perfectly. How Bade sounds almost like blade. She loves blades, especially scissors. They are just two blades put together to snip cut snip. Scissors can cut the pain away (just one more snip). She'd never cut herself, because seriously wouldn't that just be perfect. It's what everyone would expect, and she hates being predictable, being [that] stereotype/d/.
She's already so cut up, from her parents, her peers, teachers, herself. She's so broken Humpty Dumpty has nothing on her. Glue! Where the glue? We need more glue! Hold yourself together, sweetie, we're only gonna break you down. She'll never be whole again. She's missing more and more pieces, and she stopped caring about being completely whole a long time ago. She doesn't wish on (falling) shooting stars, because she's determined to not let herself become one. She's gonna (shine) last forever.
[Doesn't she know that the only real stars left are dead?]
Once again, thanks for reading. Please let me know what you think with a review.
Risigurlrox