A/N: I hope you like this chapter! I'm ssssllloowwlyy working my way up 2 the pilot episode!
BTW the whole Canada trip about to take place will be only a few chapters, but the storyline is slightly based off Trip to Canada, by Wanna be West.. If u r mad I kinda based my Canada trip of urs.. then sorry... but its VERy loosly based, and prob won't have much of the same story at all!
I don't own this... DUH! EVERY SINGLE STORY on this website says "I don't own this" if u came across 1 that said "all the content in this is mine" u'd probably faint!
Chapter ten: Who's that chick?
Beck's POV
"Excuse me?" I hear a voice ask, I pull away from Jade's face. It's the counter girl, we were at the front of the line at the coffee shop. She smiles awkwardly.
"One coffee, two sugars, medium," I order. The counter girl begins to make the coffee.
"Here you go," She says, after a few minutes. I grab the coffee, and hand it to Jade. She smiles, and takes a sip. I pay for it, and together, we walk out of the coffee shop.
"Lets go find your parents," Jade suggests. I walk towards the place where the luggage is.
"Beck, there you are!" we've been looking all over for you!" My mom cries. She puts her hands on her hips, trying to look threatening, "What took you so long?" She says sternly.
"Long line," I explain. Jade sips her coffee.
"Okay, well come along now! We have to go through customs!" My mom reminds me.
After a half an hour, we are out of the airport, through customs, and in a rental car driving to my grandparents house. An awkward silence grips the air. Finally, my dad dares to speak.
"Beck, Jade," His tone turns sour.
"Yes dad?" I ask
"Well Beck, I just thought it might be fair to let Jade know about some of you grandparents, rules, and the conditions of their house" My dad reminds me. I frown, confused, my grandparents don't have many rules.
"Uhhh... Sure.." I agree.
"Well, for one thing," My mom begins, "The sleeping situation. A few of Beck's cousins will be over, so the space is limited. You guys will have to share a room." My mom looks Jade in the eye. "Separate beds," I flush. Did they really not trust us at all?
"Also, Beck, you need to spend some time with your grandparents, not just with Jade! Your grandparents aren't thrilled that Jade is coming, so don't make them regret their decision!" My dad yells.
"No promises," Jade smiles, I frown, my dad's not going to like that.
"Listen, If I catch you two kissing, or doing anything out of line in front of you grandparents, or cousins, Jade is going home!" My dad orders. Jade nods.
"So, what are your cousins names?"Jade asks me.
"Well, I'm not sure which ones will be staying at my grandparent's house," I admit.
"Anthony, Olivia, Alice, Abigail, Madison, and Eli," My dad explains.
"Okay, tell me about them," Jade demands.
"Anthony is my age, he is just plain annoying. Olivia is 18. She is a total snob. Alice is my age, and is really nice. Abi and Madi are five, and are identical twins. Eli is their younger brother, he's four." I explain. Jade nods.
After ten more minutes of driving, we finally pull up my grandparent's beautiful blue house. We get out of the car and go up the front steps to ring to doorbell.
Jade's POV
"Hey Beck," A girl greets us. She has long light brown hair to her waist. She smiles a friendly smile.
"Hi Alice. This is my girlfriend Jade," Beck points to me, I wave.
"Hi Jade! Nice to meet you!" Alice bubbles. She reminds me of Cat, but in a good way. So far I like one of Beck's Canadian cousins.
"Hi Alice." I say, less enthusiastic. We walk inside the house.
The house's inside is not my type of house at all. Everything is colorful The walls are a light shade of lavender, and the rug is a bright white. I groan, Beck squeezes my hand.
"Nana! Beck is here!" I hear a voice shout. I look down to see a tiny girl. She has blonde hair, which is lifted off her face in pigtails. She is wearing a frilly pink dress. I'm guessing she is either Madi or Abi.
"Oh! Wonderful!" Another voice exclaims. An old women using a wooden cane emerges from the hall.
"Hello Beck, you must be Jade," She says pointing to me with a disgusted look on her face. I can't help but feel a little hurt. She didn't even give me a chance, just hate at first sight. "I've heard all about you," She says in a nasty tone. I frown.
"Yeah, and I've heard all about the way certain granny's lose fingers when they make me mad!" I threaten. Beck's grandmother is taken aback.
"Anthony! Could you please help Beck carry the luggage up to his room!" Beck's grandmother suggests, turning to walk away.
"Sure sure," a voice says. A boy walks down the hallway towards us.
The boy looks sort of like Beck, but less hot. He has equal muscle, but his face is sorta ugly, and his hair isn't as fluffy. He smiles flirtatiously when he sees me.
"Hey, who is that hot chick?" He wonders, walking closer towards me.