Here you go! I have serious writer's block for this story so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE bare with me :)

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Jade's POV

The rest of the week dragged on and on, it was like someone had the days on repeat.

Wake up. Cake my face and scars with makeup. Go to school. Watch Beck avoid me. Listen to people whisper about me. Go home. Text Beck. Wait for his reply. Cry when he doesn't. Go to sleep.

And then it happens all over again. I spend my days trying to figure out why Beck is ignoring me, and my nights dreaming about the fire.

My life was on a constant playback.

Until one day, something new happened, finally a break in the routine.

It was Monday, three weeks after I'd crashed into Beck in the hallway, and I was at school. I was standing at my locker, get out my books for my classes when Lane walked up to me.

He told me about a new girl enrolling here. Her name was Sienna and he wanted me to show her around, why me?! When she stepped through the doors I knew their was a big chance that I wouldn't like her.

Bleach blonde hair, long false lashes and nails and caked in makeup. She had an air of confidence about her as she strode gracefully through entrance, a dancer, I thought.

'Hey newbie,' I say approaching her, she turns and looks me up and down.

'I'm Sienna,' she says confidently, 'What's your name?'

'I'm Jade, and apparently I have to show you around for the day. So come on because I have stuff to do.' I say bluntly, walking away. She quickly follows after me, her heels clicking away. I spot Beck by his locker and walk towards him. He sees me and quickly shoves his stuff in the locker, slams the door and runs. Damn.

'Wow, who was that? Hottie-Alert!' Sienna exclaims, appearing behind me. 'Looks like he really doesn't want to talk to you then, hmm.'

'That's Beck Oliver, my ex, sort of, maybe.. I'm not quite sure. But whatever he is, you better back off while I sort things out between us, k?' I snap and she looks taken aback, ha serves her right.

'HE went out with YOU,' She explains surprised, here we go.

'Yes okay and then was a big accident and now he won't talk to me,' I explain, my mood darkening and I sub consciously pull my scarf up a little higher. She notices.

'So is that where you got your scar from then... The, er, accident?'

'Yeah, it is...' I say quietly, un-jade like. 'Let's go, I'll show you the Black Box.' I say walking off and forcing her to follow.