No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating
FASTER FASTER.
So Jade West likes Panic at the Disco, huh? Interesting…
Jade continued on with the song, not knowing that Beck was there. In fact, it was his fault in the first place that Jade was even here, she always went The Blackbox whenever she needed to blow off some steam. She had decided a few years ago that fighting people would not only hurt them, but her chances of staying in Hollywood Arts.
She took a heavy breath after finishing the song. She smiled to herself. God, how she loved that song. It was so sick a sexist, but she couldn't help it, she had a soft spot for Panic at the Disco.
But then she remembered why she even had to sing it in the first place, and that was Beck Oliver. Jesus, what the hell is wrong with him? Is he Bipolar, Schizophrenic, Autistic, what? Why would anybody even dare fight back with Jade West.
She was supposed to be unbreakable and invincible. But now because that stupid ass kid broke her walls, she couldn't be anymore. She had to find a way to destroy him. Take away that laid back, cool kid image.
Huh, simple enough, she thought to herself, just cut off his hair.
This made her smile grow. If she got to use her scissors on him, she would be happy.
Then, she heard a voice.
"I never thought somebody who has a insulting and dirty attitude could have such and innocent and fresh voice." She knew that goddamn voice.
It belonged to Beck Oliver.
She turned to look at him. He stood with a smile on his face, his chiseled defined face that you would never expect on a fourteen year old. He threw his bag on the floor by Jades.
"What the fuck are you doing here, Oliver?" She hissed out his name like it was poison on her tongue. She felt gross even saying it, it felt like she was sweating.
"Well, I do go to school here." Beck said, and walked closer to her. She began to tense and took a step back. FUCK YOU, FEAR! She mentally called.
"No, why the fuck are you here now, when I'm here?" He scoffed. She only looked at him with legitimate monotone in her eyes.
"Oh, because I want to be here." He said, a smirk growing to his lips.
That cocky son of a BITCH. She thought.
"Leave." She said, coming out of her own thoughts.
His smile left his lips. Ha, she finally got him. But then, he came even closer to her, which forced her to back into the stage wall. She was trapped. He got even closer and trapped her in between the wall, and his hips, which her pressed hard into hers. She whimpered and she damned herself for it. Jade West never whimpers. And that means never.
"Okay, I'll leave." He said, "but not before doing something." This had officially scared the shit out of Jade. He leaned in closer to her, his nose almost touching Jades. And now she felt like she was going to die. He was going to kiss her and there was nothing she could do about it.
But then, before his lips could reach hers, he grabbed her hand gently and pulled it up to his lips. He kissed the flesh of her hand for a few short seconds, and they both loved every second of it. His lips were warm and loving against her skin. Her skin was smooth, yet cold, and it smelled and tasted of coffee. But then Jade realized what he was doing.
The asshole was teasing her.
"I'm sorry for what I did at lunch. I didn't realize that you had such a reputation." He said, with a shocking sincere tone. Jade didn't know what to say to this, if somebody had apologized to her, she would just continue to be pissy about it, what makes Beck so much different?
"Forgive me?" he asked her, while looking deep into her eyes.
"Maybe, but first you have to answer my question." She told him.
"And what is this question of yours Miss West?" he said, playfully, not realizing that the two of them were just as close as they were before.
She got even closer to him and got directly in his face.
"Why the fuck are you so obsessed with me?" she spat at him. This made him smirk. All well, why not just mess with her for now?.
He waited a few seconds, just to scare her even more. He had come to his senses that he loved to freak her out. Then he said something that he knew would scare the shit out of her.
"I'm in love with you Jade." He said with a smile and grabbing her hand once more. That cocky little bitch, she thought.
"Bullshit." She said.
"Okay, truth is, you are a bit…. Intriguing. I can't help but be near you." He said, his warm brown eyes attempting to melt the cool ice of her irises.
"You don't even know me, kid." She told him, trying to back away again, but realizing that she was still stuck in between his hips and the wall. It was now that she realized that he was still holding her hand.
"You don't know what you're getting yourself into, Oliver. Talking to me is setting your life up to go down the drain." She warned.
"I'm willing to take that chance." He said. He let go of her hand and set her free, walked over to his bag and threw it over his shoulder. Before he left the theater, he said one final thing to her.
"Oh, and I never saw you as a 'Panic at the Disco' fan, I thought maybe 'Evanescence ' or 'Black Veil Brides', hell even 'My Chemical Romance' in the revenge era, but not 'Panic at the Disco'." He then smiled, winked at her, then left her alone in her thoughts.
Well, at least the boy knew his music.
But Jade was still terrified.
Beck got home about 5:30, to find that his parents and Meg were all at the dining room table, praying before they ate. Oh shit, I'm late he thought.
"Hey, Boogala," his mom said, "How was your first day, sweet-pea?" she asked him.
Beck took his seat across from Meg at the table, and began to tell his family about his first day at school in California. He told them about Andre, Robbie, Cat, and even Rex. He talked about how he had to introduce himself in Sikowitz's class.
"I told them to be careful when you got there, Meggy." He told his baby sister. She only rolled her eyes at her older brother.
"They better be afraid." She said, and stabbed at the eel that their mother had gotten from what she said was a place called 'Nozu'.
"Any cute girls their, Beck?" His father asked him. Beck smiled to himself.
"There is one." He said, and the whole table went silent. His mother gasped and his fathers eyes went wide. Meg only scoffed.
"I bet she's ugly. Beck usually goes for the ugly girls. Remember Courtney?" Meg said.
"Shut up, Megan Zenobia." He said. he must have been serious since he used her full name.
"Make me, Beckett Tryphon." She said, snottily.
"Enough," their father said. "Tell us more, Beckett." He finished, then took a bite of his California roll.
"Her name is Jade. Jade West." That is when Meg started to cough and choke on her sushi, causing a scene.
"Did you just say JADE WEST?" she asked while coughing. Beck looked at her like she was insane.
"No, I said Herman Short-dick." Meg glared at him and his mother told him to watch his language.
"Seriously! Beck, I looked at the Hollywood Arts website today and they had a page with all of their advanced students, and she was at the TOP OF THE LIST! She acts, sings, dances, models, writes, directs, and she is an extreme piano prodigy! Beck, you have a crush on a total off limiter!" this shocked Beck even more. Apparently, Jade was so well known in this town that now even his little sister knew her name.
"Jeez, Beck," his mom said. "You sure know how to pick them!" Beck glared at his mother, but silently agreed with her. He did know how to pick them.
"She even models for magazines and stuff! I looked her up on-line and it turns out that she was in last months issue of 'teen vogue'! This chick has major skill." Meg told them.
"Well, lets focus on not just her career and what she does at this school. Beck, is she nice?" Their father asked him.
Beck smiled and said.
"If that's the way you wanna put it, sure."
When Jade returned home, her loving Uncle Gerard greeted her. He was in the kitchen with his guitar along with his friends Frankie and Ray. They were writing again. Jade walked over to her uncle and he gave her a big kiss on the forehead. She walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of iced tea, and three cans of beer for the adults. They all thanked her and she poured herself a big glass of the tea and downed it in five minutes.
Her aunt came down the stairs with her phone glued to her ear. She smiled and blew a kiss to Jade. Jade smiled back and went upstairs, and went into her bedroom.
Jades bedroom was not what you would expect it to be. It wasn't black, but it was a deep purple that matched her personality. Everything else in her room was a hunter green, to match her name.
Jade sat at her desk and opened her laptop. Her background was of course Sweeny Todd, her favorite movie of all time. She logged onto her email to see that she had gotten numerous birthday e-cards from modeling agencies and magazines, speaking that she always put a different birthday on her working papers whenever she got a modeling job.
Then she saw the one e-mail that she was looking for to delete.
The name was JET WEST. Her older brother.
She saw that the title of the e-mail was 'don't delete- I miss you'. But, she deleted it anyway.
Jade heard a knock on her door and told the knocker to come in. It was her Aunt Ainslee with a bag that read 'SEPHORA' on it.
"I got these for you today, hun." She said and put the bag on her bed. Jade flashed her a quick thanks and her aunt came behind her and looked at the screen containing the deleted e-mails on it. She saw that there had to be atleast 60 from Jet.
"Yanno, Jade, he really wants to hear from you." She told the 14 year old.
"I know." Jade said in a monotone voice.
"And they called again today. They said they saw the copy of 'Teen Vogue' and said that you grew up to be a beautiful young woman."
"They could go fuck themselves." Jade said, and shut her laptop with a loud 'SLAP'.
(A/N: There ya have it.)
~Trixxie
