A/N: Bonjour! Thanks for the reviews you people are lovely. I was kinda uninspired for this chapter but I had to get it done to do TGP which I'm excited about (: I was gonna do a Valentine's day story in my OneShots story "I Could Die For You" But couldn't really think of anything original…So I'll leave it up to you guys! If you want just a fluffy cute generic Valentine's Day Bade fic, I'll give you one either later tonight or tomorrow. Or, if someone gives me a good idea they'd like me to write, I will write that! So please let me know, kay? Alright, this has gone on long enough. Here ya are!

I sighed, "Ok, you wanna know how Trina really got into Hollywood Arts?"

Cat and Andre both nodded, answering with a "Yeah."

Then Jade piped up. "Oh yes, tell us oh-great-Beck who everything except how to keep a girlfriend happy."

I sighed angrily. Didn't she know how fucking hard I tried to keep her happy? She was the absolute most important thing in my life and every day I tried so hard made sure she was happy. I thought I did a good job. She always seemed happy when we were alone. Was she really not?

"You hate being happy!" I retorted, agitated. As soon as the words left my mouth I regretted them, seeing the hurt flash across her face.

"Just tell the story!" she yelled at me, in an attempt to drop it.

That was when I realized I was tired. Tired of the stepping around any mention of what we had. "No! You know what, we need to talk!" I decided, standing up.

"And what if I don't want to?" she said bitterly, refusing to move from her seat.

"Jade, we are going to talk." I said firmly, refusing to let another opportunity to finally try and sort things out slip away.

"No! You can't tell me what to do!" she protested, quite obviously irritated.

I sighed, "You're making do this." I warned in advance.

"Do what? What are you-"I grabbed her around the waist, cutting off her questioning further.

"HEY!" she exclaimed in surprise at first, struggling.

I held her tighter, lifting her a few inches above the ground and beginning to walk towards the door, despite all her squirming and protests.

"Beck what the fuck!" she squeaked, twisting around in my grip.

"Can you help me with the door man?" I said to Andre, unable to loosen my grip on my violent ex-girlfriend.

"Sure thing." Andre sighed, standing and casually opening the door for me.

"Thanks." I called behind my shoulder, continuing on into the hall.

The students milling about merely paused to glance over at us and continued on their way, not paying much attention to the profanities Jade was screaming at me. Halfway there, Lane rushed up to us, cutting off Jade's threat to cut off my…well…something I really didn't want cut off.

"Hey, hey, hey!" he exclaimed, rushing over to Jade and me, causing both of us to pause. "What's going on here?!"

"Beck's trying to fucking kidnap me is what's going on!" Jade hissed, still wiggling around in my grasp.

"And do you have hall passes?" he said authoritatively, ignoring Jade's language.

I looked at him a bit strangely, but quickly answered, "Yeah…"

"Carry on then." He said, walking away and rubbing a squirt of lotion into his hands.

We quickly resumed, and I managed to drag Jade into the janitor's closet, all but throwing her inside and locking the door quickly behind us, standing in front of it for extra security.

"I don't like being dragged Beckett." Jade hissed, dusting herself off and putting on an extra fierce glare for the occasion.

"Well to bad, because we need to talk." I said firmly, crossing my arms and standing my ground. I refused to back down to Jade's death glares.

"Beck, I do not want to talk to you!" she insisted furiously.

I threw up my arms in exasperation, "Why not!?" I exclaimed angrily.

She narrowed her eyes at me, "Because you broke up with me."

I resisted the urge to point out she walked out on me, because I know technically, I let her. "So?" I said instead, "Just because we're not going doesn't mean we can't be friends, does it?" Even as I said it, I knew my request was unrealistic. Jade didn't call many people her 'friend' and I was sure I wasn't exactly at the top of her list right now.

"Just because we're not going doesn't mean we can't be friends, does it?" she mocked me, rolling her eyes and proving my assumptions accurate. "Please."

"Well why can't we?" I said, angrily, almost desperately.

"Because you fucking-"she stopped with a sigh, "You know what, never mind."

"Jade, I know things are kind of…rough between us right now, but we're going to be hanging around each other anyway, so we might as well try and get along." I reasoned, giving her a slight smile and placing my hand on her arm.

She promptly yanked away and took a large step away, "I don't have to tolerate you Beck. You, are such an asshole you know that?"

"How am I an asshole Jade?" I said, once again getting worked up.

As usual my annoyance fuelled her fury and her voice rose with mine as she yelled sarcastically, "Well let's see, shall we? You started this whole fighting thing with your stupid flirting with Vega and any other whore that looked your way, and don't you dare say I was just being paranoid because you never once asked any of those girls to leave you alone because you had a girlfriend. And then when things got bad, instead of talking to me, you decide to announce in front of all our friends and a live audience that you're not 'happy with our relationship'! And then you decide to ignore all those times you promised you'd never stop loving me and broke up with me. But you couldn't just talk to me. Oh, no. Once again you had to do it in front of all our friends. And then, as Cat tells me, after breaking up with your girlfriend of almost 3 years, all you do is go back to you silly little card game like nothing happened. So yes, you, Beck Oliver, are a fucking. Asshole."

She took a deep breath, as if she had been waiting to get all that off her chest. I shuffled a little, looking down at my feet guiltily.

"Well when you say it like that…" I said.

"Yeah." I heard her say in a small yet accusing voice. There was a small sniff and looked up to see tears glistening behind her eyes, her face pinched up like it always did when she tried not to cry.

"Ah shit Jade, I'm sorry." I said, once again reaching out to try and touch her.

She recoiled to my touch once again and I felt my chest tighten up. "Jade?" I whispered.

She looked up as a single tear fell from her eye, which she quickly wiped away. She looked back down and I saw her take 3 deep breathes, before coming up looking completely composed. It really was terrible that she had so much practice doing that.

My breath caught in my throat and it was as if I suddenly remembered how much I loved her. How could I have hurt someone I love this much?

"Jade please give me another chance." I said suddenly, as if it were something even I couldn't control.

She looked surprised, and then seemed to think about it. "I'm sorry Beck, I don't think I can."

I looked at her, surprised. "What?" I said, unprepared for rejection.

"I said I can't." she said, seeming more determined.

"But…please." I stuttered.

She sighed, "How can I trust you anymore Beck?" she asked, her voice quavering ever so slightly.

I had no idea how to answer that. After everything I did, how was I supposed to convince her I'm worth it? I decided to let my impulse take over.

I looked into her eyes and took a step forward, reaching my hand towards the back of her neck as I did. I pulled her closer a latched my lips onto her, relishing in the taste that I had been so deprived of since we'd been apart. At first she was surprised, but quickly reacted, moving her mouth against mine and sliding her hands up to grab the sides of my face, pulling me closer.

I slid my own hands down and wrapped them around her wrists. I pulled apart momentarily, "Please?" I said again, and to my immense joy I saw a small smile grace her lips.

She pulled me back to her and responded with another kiss, this one even more passionate and dizzying than the first. After yet another moment, she separated us.

"I love you." She said quietly and my face widened into an ear splitting grin.

"I love you too." I said, pecking her nose softly. "Now let's go finish that story."

A/N: Eh. Its getting hard to think of different scenarios lol. So like I said if you want a Valentine's oneshot in my other story let me know, I'll try to write a belated one if a lot of people want it. Next is TGP, which is a biggie, so it may be two parts, we'll see. R&R kiddies! (: