Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious
"Jade," Beck asked, "Are you still mad at me about the other day?"
"I don't think I was mad at you in the first place," she said, "I was grateful"
"You've been hurt before haven't you," Beck asked, "That's why it's so hard for you to let people in"
Jade sighed and nodded.
"I was 13 and it was my ex-boyfriend David," she said her eyes filling with tears, "He used to abuse me. It started off as emotional abuse. He pretty much said the same thing that you said yesterday but then when I ignored him he yelled at me YOU STUPID BITCH I TOLD YOU TO DO SOMETHING NOW DO IT AND DON'T BE AN IDIOT"
"He WHAT," Beck exclaimed filling with rage.
Tears filled her eyes.
"Then it became physical," she said, "It was shoves and kicks and slaps and then one day he pushed me down a flight of steps. I don't think I was ever so scared in my life. I couldn't wait for that moment to be over because I felt cold fear run through me. He finally decided I wasn't good enough for him so he broke up with me"
"GOOD RIDANCE TO BAD GARBAGE," Beck said, "DAVID IS A JACK*** who doesn't deserve you. Jade if I knew-"
"I know," Jade said, "But I was tired of letting David control my life."