Hey, guys I'm back with the last chapter of Come to My Window. I'm sorry for the long disappearance. First my 21-year-old cousin was found dead in her bedroom with her two-month-old son in the bathroom. Her son was fine, just a little sick from been left alone for hours, but she had been shot and killed. That kind of sent me into a depression for a while. Then Brittany and Sam started dating on Glee and being part of the "Lebanese fanbase" I was so mad about that. Then I just got busy with school and holidays and stuff. But I was watching the Christmas episode of Victorious last night and I decided to finish this. I'm so sorry for leaving this hanging for so long and for this long rant.


When Cat woke up the next morning, she felt a warm body pressed into hers. A lone finger was softly tracing her face. It moved across her cheek to her nose then it lightly caressed her eyebrow then ran itself through her hair. She leaned into the familiar touch, sighing softly. The hand then moved down to her lips, where they lingered for a moment before disappearing altogether. Before she could open her eyes, soft lips pressed into hers. Without a moment's hesitation, she kissed back, feeling full lips against hers.

The lips pulled away and Cat slowly opened her eyes, where she was met by loving, pale green eyes staring down at her. A small smile spread across Cat's face. "Do you always watch people when they sleep?" She asked, voice still husky with sleep, as she stretched. A pierced eyebrow quirked up as a smirk made its way to Jade's lips. 'It's unlike her usual smirks.' Cat noticed. It was more playful than menacing. "I don't know." Jade said, softly, brushing hair out of Cat's eyes. "Do you always pretend to be asleep?" Cat giggled, sitting up. "I wasn't pretending." She argued lightly. She pulled her knees to her chest, wincing suddenly. A dull pain thudded suddenly through her knees, surprising her more than anything. She pushed back the covers to find bruises on her knees along with a few scrapes. "I wanted to wash you up last night, but it was all I could do to get your shoes and pants off. By time I did that, you were a deadweight." Jade said, glancing over Cat's shoulder. As she said that, everything from last night came back to her. The fight, Cat breaking down, running away, and she vaguely remembered Jade finding her. "Cat?" Jade asked, putting a hand on her arm, the playful mood gone. Not knowing what to do or say, Cat just got up, realizing for the first time that she was at Jade's house, not her own. She looked around, trying to find her pants. She searched through the dark room before Jade finally got up, wrapping a hand around her arm. She slowly turned, facing the taller girl. "Don't go." Jade whispered, eyes pleading. "Just give me a chance to talk." Cat stared up at her, eyes searching Jade's. She could see the raw honesty; she could see Jade's silent plea. Cat bit her lip before finally saying, "I need some clothes to wear first."

C. .d.3

Jade sat the milk in front of Cat, before sitting in the bar stool across from the redhead. She waited silently while Cat poured some of the milk into her cereal. She set the milk but instead of eating, she looked up at Jade, who ran a hand through her own hair. "I guess the only place to start is the day we first met in high school. I'd never believed in love in first sight, but you had me the first moment I saw you. I can still remember every detail. You're hair was still brown and pulled back into a ponytail. You were wearing your purple shirt that says, "Just have fun" and cut-offs. You were walking beside Robbie and laughing at something he said, but then that freaky puppet said something and your face fell. I didn't know what I wanted to smack that JewFro but I did. We got paired together in Lab and got reacquainted. You told me to come over anytime I wanted and I felt butterflies in my stomach. All I remember thinking is "What the hell? I don't get butterflies." I wanted to be mad at you the next few days, even after my first visit to your house because you were making me feel all these things. All these things I wasn't supposed to feel. Not because you're a girl, because I'm Jade West. I guess you felt it too because you kissed me then you know what happened the next week…" She trailed off, eyes staying on Cat's Cheerios the whole time. "I'd met Beck a few weeks before you kissed me. He was cool. He was sweet but wasn't so sweet that he had his own boyfriend. I didn't intimate him and we became good friends. He asked me out the Friday before we had sex. I told him I wanted to think it over and tell him Monday. I went to your house that weekend with every intention of having sex with you. I hoped that it would be awful and that there would be no passion. Or maybe that if I had you once, it would make me stop wanting you." She screwed her eyes shut as if she was trying to block the memories out. Cat didn't know what to feel. She felt furious, she felt hurt, she felt sorry for the taller girl, and felt like kissing her and telling her that everything would be fine all at the same time. Instead of trying to sort her emotions out, she just reached forward, taking Jade's hand and intertwining their fingers. Jade's eyes opened, staring at their joined hands. "But it didn't turn out that way." She continued. "There was so much passion. It made me want you even more. I never wanted to leave your side and that scared me to Beck. For the first few months, I managed to make myself forget about you and for a while, I actually felt something for Beck. We went through the two years of dating and for the first year, it was okay. Beck made me feel safe. Then Vega came and all of our friends became even closer; forcing me to be closer to you. After Beck and I broke up and got back together, I realized that he made me feel too safe. I was too comfortable because everyday was the same thing with him. He wasn't you.

We got into a fight a few weeks ago. He brought you up, saying I always seemed to watch you. He said maybe I should just date you instead. I hit him and ran out. Before I knew it, I was at your house. After our whole fight, Beck began to fight with me more often. Used to he would try to calm me down, but lately he would just fight back, especially if you were around. I knew he knew something was up with us. Then there was last night. After you ran out, Beck told me that if I followed you, we were over for good. I said a … a few things and ran after you." She wrapped her free hand around her coffee mug, taking a sip.

To say the least, Cat was speechless and her only emotion now was shock and the immense feeling she always felt for the raven-haired girl. She couldn't register everything at once. Jade had always loved her. They'd wasted so much time pretending to be friends and Jade had loved her back this whole time. Beck had basically been a cover up. "Cat, please say something." Jade's voice cut through her thoughts. Cat looked up, meeting Jade's eyes, which were wider than Cat had ever seen them. A smile spread across Cat's lips as she finally thought of what to say. "What?" Jade asked, slowly starting to relax. "I'm Catrina Valentine, but you can call me Cat. I think you're hot and amazing and sweet. Go out with me?"

"What are you doing, you goof? I give you my sob story and pour out my feelings to you and that's your reply?" Jade asked, though Cat could tell she was trying hard not to laugh. Cat shrugged, playing with Jade's fingers. "We've wasted nearly three years pretending to be best friends and not love each other. Why waste precious time with me telling you everything that I feel when I can sum it up in three words?" Jade looked confused so Cat continued. "I love and that's all that matters." Jade just shook her head, laughing. She leaned over the island, kissing Cat softly. Cat kissed back, lifting a hand to run through Jade's hair. As she did she felt as if she was on Cloud Nine and by how things were looking, she would be making Cloud Nine her home.

C. .D.3

After long overdue sex and cuddling together through a couple Tim Burton movies, they'd had a long talk about their relationship and finally decided not to hide it. If any of their friends were worth having, they wouldn't care and if someone had a problem with it they wouldn't say anything out of fear of Jade.

Though Cat had to admit, it did surprise her a little when Jade met her at her locker, waiting to walk her to class. When Cat shut her locker, Jade just simply leaned down, pecking her lips. Cat giggled, tasting Jade's coffee. Jade rolled her eyes playfully, taking Cat's hand. Suddenly, Tori was walking towards them, yelling "Finally!" Cat laughed and Jade just scowled at the tan girl, though when she tackled them in a hug, Jade actually hugged back.

Cat looked over Tori's shoulder to see Beck and Andre talking. Beck didn't seem to be listening and just seemed to be watching them. Cat gave him a small wave, feeling a small wave of guilt. Beck gave her a tiny ghost of a smile and Cat smiled back. She knew it probably hurt Beck to see them together but she knew that if not today, he'd be able to be friends with them.

Cat glanced up at Jade to see she was also watching Beck, now that Tori had pulled back and was talking excitedly. Jade looked down at Cat, squeezing her hand, gently and smiling. Cat smiled back, knowing that everything was going to be just fine.

One day really soon, she might even get Jade to walk right in the front door.


So guys, this ends Come to My Window. If you've been to my profile, you know this in the first story I've done that's not an oneshot. I hope you enjoyed the ending. I'm really proud of this chapter because I started it around 2 PM and it's currently 12:07 AM. It's the quickest I've every started and finished something. Well, let me know what you thought; review and feed the Beast.