No One's POV

Cat, with headphones, knocked on the door of Beck's RV two more times.

"Who is it?" Beck called once more, but she couldn't hear him.

Beck sighed and slowly walked over to his door and opened it.

"Cat?" he asked.

She looked up and smiled, taking out her headphones. "Hi Beck," she sighed. "I'm really sad right now, bit I'm still in a good mood..."

He nodded. "Cuz of Jade?" he asked.

She nodded and smiled slightly. "I found out right after her mother found her. She actually called me right after she called 911."

He sighed. "Come in..."

She looked in and shrugged, walking in. "So..." she said awkwardly, just standing there.

He looked away. "Ugh, it's all my fault..."

She looked at him. "Oh. You know that's not true..." she whispered.

He sighed. "It sure feels like it is."

She continued just standing there.

"You know what?" she asked after a long pause of silence.

He finally looked at her again. "What?" he asked.

"We should have a little... pa- gathering." Cat suggested.

Beck looked at her oddly. "A gathering?!" he asked.

She rolled her eyes, just as Jade would've. "Well, it would be rude to throw a PARTY to get over Jade's death, wouldn't it?" she cried.

He looked down again.

After a long while of silence, Cat finally decided to leave Beck alone.

He was a little upset when she did because she was the only one who truly cared and actually knew he was home.

He sighed and thought about calling his friends, but every time he dialed their numbers he chickened out.

He sat there for a while, just thinking.

In the middle of his little thinking-session, his phone rang.

It was Andre's ringtone, a funny song that they made back when they were in song-writing class together.

Honestly, Beck wasn't much of a song writer, so that class helped a lot.

He still prefered acting over singing.

"Hello?" he answered.

"Hey!" Andre replied. "How are you?"

Beck shrugged. "Good. I guess..."

Andre didn't know exactly what to say.

"Why'd you finally decide to call me?" Beck asked curiously. "How'd you know I was home?"

And just as he finished asking his questions, he knew the answer to them both right away; It was Cat.

"Cat," Andre told him, chuckling.

Beck was surprised; Robbie had obviously been the one who liked Cat throughout high school, but you know... things always change.

"Ah, well... in that case, I can't lie... I'm not doing too well."

Andre nodded. "I know exactly how you feel... If my Little Red died- Man... I don't know what I'd do."

Beck sighed.

"I'm sorry, Man." Andre told his best friend.

"It's fine." Beck replied.

"Well, in other news... Cat told me about her plans to have a little get-together," Andre tried to change the subject. "To try to get to the places that we all were before things... happened."

Beck sighed. "I mean, it's not a bad idea... I guess I really just don't want to drive."

"No problem!" Andre smiled. "I could just pick you up."

Beck nodded and smiled slightly. "Alright. Well, text me when you and Cat figure out the date and time and I'll be ready I guess."

"Kay," Andre chuckled. "Oh great! Cat's got me saying that again..."

Beck actually laughed at that comment. "No. It's Kay Kay!" he corrected his friend, using Cat's always cheerful tone.

They both laughed.

"Alright. Talk to you later, Man." Andre said. "Keep in touch!"

Beck smirked. "Kay Kay!" he cried.

They both laughed again and hung up.