Sorry about no updates! I had this saved onto my desktop, for me to work on for almost a month now, but I only now decided to finish the chapter. That's the kind of idiot who writes these stories.
Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious. End of discussion. Dan, if you're reading this, can all the Victorious fanfic writers own it? Please? We'll keep the show going. We'll have as much foot shit as you want. Maybe. I'm rethinking the last one.
Jade's P.O.V.
I wake up to everyone asking us what we were doing last night. "Polite answer, honest answer, or blunt, honest answer?" I ask. "All." Cat says. "The polite answer is we were doing stuff that makes kids. Honest answer is we were having sex. Blunt answer is we were fucking eachother for about 7 hours and my voice is still a bit hoarse." I say, ignoring everyone's stares.
We all get ready, and decide to go to karaoke, once again. Except for Sikowitz, who went to his friend's house
I wear a black long sleeve, with the back composing of strings of the material, with ripped jeans, a black choker, my watch, and black combat boots. Cat wears a pink tank top, and denim shorts, with white sneakers. Tori wears a purple tank top, with blue tights.
"Alright. Next up, we have Jade West singing Before He Cheats by Carrie Underwood." I get up, go on stage, grab the mic, and sing.
"Right now, he's probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now, he's probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
And he's a-thinking that he's gonna get lucky
Right now, he's probably
Dabbing on three dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don't know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
I might have saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
No, not on me
'Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
Oh"
I finish the song, and go back to the table. They all stare at me, like this morning. "Yes, I listen to country. Get over it." I feel Beck's arm around me, so I snuggle into him. We resume eating our food, and then I get a text from my brother, Carlos.
To: Jade
From: Carlos
He's getting worse.
I reply as quickly as I can.
To: Carlos
From: Jade
Shit! He's not supposed to be back from his business trip till next Sunday… go to Nonna's house, and be prepared to stay there for couple days.
He responds almost immediately.
To: Jade
From: Carlos
Jade, I'm scared.
I frown, not out of anger, but out of sadness. I hate when he's scared.
To: Carlos
From: Jade
Text me when you get there. Hurry.
To: Jade
From: Carlos
Thanks Jade. You're the best sister anyone could want!
I smile a little, but you could still see that I was sad.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Vega asks. "Nothing." I reply, trying my best to do my usual RBF. "Jade, we can see through that." André says. "Shit." I mutter. "What's wrong?" Vega asks again. 'Was is your dad?' Cat mouths. I subtly nod, or, I thought subtly. "Why were you nodding?" Robbie asks. "Cat asked me a question." I say, hoping they'll drop it. "Do you wanna talk about it?" Vega asks. Man, none of these bitches know when to stop, do they? "I really don't." I say.
A little later, we go back to the beach house. We sit down on the couch, and in the middle of the movie, Cat quietly whispers, "Is Carlos ok?" I nod once again. André pauses the movie, turns to me, then says "Jade, you're not allowed to leave this place until you tell us what happened."
I snuggle closer to Beck, take a few deep breaths, to prevent waterworks, and do the weird thing known as showing emotions or vulnerability.
"So, my dad abuses me pretty damn badly, and when I'm not around, he takes it out on my little brother, Carlos. He goes on a lot of business trips, and this one was supposed to go from last Tuesday to next Sunday, but for some reason he came home early. He always blames every little thing, weather it being his alcohol addiction, or getting fired, or being rejected by yet another girl, on me. Since I'm not there, Carlos got hurt. I just told him to go to our Nonna's house, and stay there for a couple days."
I say, getting mixed reactions from everybody. I hear my phone make the little ringtone sound, letting me know I got a text message.
To: Jade
From: Carlos
I'm at Nonna's house, however, I had to run, and I think my leg me be broken.
I smile, not that he got hurt, but because I got out of the house and to Nonna's so quickly.
To: Carlos
From: Jade
I'm glad you're at Nona's, and I hope your leg gets better.
To: Jade
From: Carlos
Thanks Jade. I literally have no clue whatsoever what the actual frickin hell I'd do without you.
We finish watching the movie, but we all felt the elephant in the room. The one I'll never wanna talk about.
AN: So that's the instalment. I'm sorry this chapter's so depressing, but in one of the earlier chapters, I mentioned Jade's father abusing her, and I wanted to elaborate more on it, plus we never really see any of Jade's life on the show, so it's a bit of a Fill-In-The-Blank situation. Sorry about not updating in almost a month, but hey, there's "A Bade Easter". Please go check that one out if you didn't already, and don't ask what the cover image is, because I really don't know.
~Fallon~
