This was too much. Jade quickly grabbed her stuff and darted out the window. Running towards the car, she fumbled to get out of Cats pajamas, which ultimately made her end up falling face first on the drive way. With a busted lip and a throbbing bleeding chin, She got up, and like a gladiator wounded from battle, wiped the blood that was spilling from her pale face, and continued on to her car. Hopping inside, she felt at peace. Taking deep breaths, she reached for the keys with one hand and with the other, began cutting up the passenger seat with her "just in case" scissors that she always kept on her. After looking at the mess she made, she slipped her scissors back into her bag and began to drive.

It was late. Too late to go home.

Only if she has her phone she could call... Wait... Who would she call? Jade at this point had no one. Cat, being a sensitive person, would probably take Jade leaving, harshly. There is Tori. But Jade hated Tori. Allot. Everything seemed to go downhill once she arrived.

Feeling hopeless and with no direction, Jade drove until her tank ran empty.

"Great! What now?" Jade screamed into the dark night. Slamming the car door, Jade walked to a phone booth. Pulling a couple quarters out of her wallet, she began dialing a number she knew by heart, Beck's.

"Hello?" Becks deep voice murmured.

"Beck it's me, Jade. I know we broke up, but I'm lost, my car broke down, and I have no one else to go to," Jade sniffled, attempting not to cry, "Please come get me?"

Beck let out a heavy sigh, "Yeah, I guess, where are you?"

"Not sure, let me check," Jade ran down the street and checked the name, "Franklin Ave."

"Alright Jade, it'll be about five minutes, ok?" Before Jade could answer, the line went dead.

Jade walked back to her car and waited for beck.

Jade slipped in a CD Andre gave her. She closed her eyes and his soothing voice mixed with delicate piano, filled the empty air. She then heard loud bass and blinding lights right behind her. A simple car pulled up behind hers, and she could hear the car door open and close.

"Jade?" Beck called out into the dark night.

Jade replied with a loud, "IM HEREEEEEEEE!"

Her voice echoed inside the closed car. Beck walked to her car and looked down at Jade.

"Carry me?" Jade asked in her most innocent tone. Beck looked at her and gave an uncomfortable look. "Fine! I see how it is," Jade hissed. She opened his car door and hopped into it.

"Where am I taking you?" Beck grumbled.

Jade just looked at him and smirked. She honestly had no idea where she should go, his opinion was better than none.

"Don't be difficult Jade," Beck sighed.

Jade looked around Beck car, she'd been here so many times, why did it seem so foreign? She faced the glass and her reflection stared back. Blood caked her face, she looked like a train wreck. Usually the thought of a train wreck would make her smile, but all she could think about was being back in Cat's bed. Being safe and warm, holding her. She regretted leaving.

She looked at the horizon, the sun was peeking out.

"Take me to Cat's house."

"What? I thought you hated Cat?" Beck looked at her like she had a third eye growing out of her chin.

Jade rolled her eyes, and Beck sighed and began driving.

Beck popped in a CD, it started with smooth jazz, then out of nowhere, Cat and Tori's voices began filling the car. Her heart started beating faster, though Tori's pitchy voice laced the song, all she could her was Cat. Then a bad habit of Jade's kicked in, Jealousy.

Why was Cat singing with Tori! This wasn't for a show, or Jade would have known about it. They got together, on their own time, and recorded the song. Maybe Cat likes Tori, but Cat's mine. "Shit, I'm being possessive and crazy again, this is exactly why Beck left," Jade thought to herself.