Chapter 3: Tori And Jade's Play Date

So, I know Car, Rain and Fire is supposed to be this one, but I honestly could not find a good plot for that one. Could anyone help me out with that one?

Jade's POV

"There is no way in hell I'm going on a date with that perfect Vega," I sneer as Beck and I climb in his car, driving to Nozu.

"You'll fail," he responds. "Besides, you're not allowed to leave. Andre and I are on watch in the corners."

"Watch some weirdos come over and harass me and Vega and then you'll have no choice but to take me home," I laugh.

"I will not do that," he scoffs.

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"Uh oh, babe sandwich! Whoa!" Two idiots say, smashing Tori and I together.

"And this night actually gets worse," I say as idiot #1 stands next to me. I look over at Beck and see him tense, so I smirk, hoping I'll be able to get out of this hellhole.

"Um, guys, we don't mean to be rude, but-"

"We mean exactly to be rude!" I snap, cutting Tori off. "These two buttcheeks need to back the hell off!"

"Alan, you've got a potty mouth!" The dirty blonde smirks at his friend, apparently named Alan.

"Now what stupid mother would name their kid Alan?" I ask, sitting back in my chair, suddenly losing my appetite.

"Hey!" Alan says defensively.

"Bye!" I say in the same tone, faking a smile. I'm surprised Beck and Andre haven't come over here yet.

"Vega, I'm not staying here until midnight with these wazz bags bothering me." I turn my attention to Tori.

"But the boys will tell Sikowitz," Tori says.

"Oh, but the boys will tell Sikowitz!" I mock her using my 'Tori Voice.' She rolls her eyes and looks to Andre, pleading for help. I see him sigh before turning to Beck, his expression changing. Beck nods and they stand up, coming over to us and wrapping their arms around us.

"This guy bothering you, babe?" Beck asks me, turning to glare at Alan.

"Don't call her babe went you're not her boyfriend," Alan scoffs. "It's not good to lie."

"I've been dating for almost four years now. I think I'm telling the truth," Beck snaps back at the guy. Oh, how I love it when he finally feels the pain I feel.

"Look, pretty boy-"

"What did you just call him?" I prompt, standing up and getting in Alan's face.

"U-uh, nothing g-girlfriend of boyfriend," Alan stutters, motioning between Beck and I.

"No, I'm pretty sure you called him pretty boy," I snap.

"What?" He laughs nervously. "I didn't call him that."

"Are you calling me a liar?" I say in a threatening tone.

"No, oh no, I'd never," he rushes, backing up. But keep taking steps forward when he takes steps back. Eventually, he's against the wall, his eyes widening in fright as I pull scissors out of my boot.

"Tell me what you called him," I say between gritted teeth. Before he can respond, Tori speaks up from behind me.

"Hey, why don't we sing them a song?" She asks, a smirk planted on her face.

"Sure," I fake a smile back at Alan. "A nice, sweet little song."

"So were cool?" Alan asks nervously.

"Oh yeah," I continue smirking. "We're cool." Tori and I walk on stage, demanding for the DJ to turn to the song on. Tori blows a fake kiss to apparently Chad before the song starts. We sang Take a Hint, the boys happy expressions fading. Andre and Beck were smiling away, though. Once we were done, they had learned their lesson and gulped as I sat back down.

"Leave," I demand, pulling my scissors back out. They scurry out, screaming like a bunch of little girls obsessing over Justin Bieber.

"Well, that was interesting," Tori comments.

"Shut up," I snap at her. She nods her head and looks back down at her drink. Beck kisses me on the cheek, making me calm down a little.

This really sucks. I'm sorry. I think I'm having a writer's block or I'm extremely tired.