A/N Hey guys! sorry i havn't updated in a while!

Oh ya my sister wanted me to right this. "The wall's a magnet! Wow!" ... ya, i don't know.

Jade groaned as the alarm clock went off for the second time. She slammed the snooze button (quite hard) and sat up, blinking in confusion a few times. She then kicked off the blankets as wildly as she could, waking Beck in the process.

Leaving Beck to get ready for work, Jade made her way to the kitchen in order to get some much needed coffee and prepare Beck's lunch. She grabbed various objects and set them out on the counter.

"BECK! WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR LUNCH?" She yelled as she searched through the fridge.

"Doesn't matter." Jade jumped and turned around to find Beck right behind her, fresh out of the shower and still rubbing his hair dry, and not still in the bathroom like she thought he was.

"Beck!" Jade wined as she playfully slapped his chest. He chuckled and wrapped one arm around her waist, kissing her.

"That was your plan all along wasn't it?" She asked with a small smile before turning back around and closing the fridge.

"Maybe." Beck took a large bite out of an apple he had grabbed as his breakfast. He didn't move from his spot, he simply stood in the corner, eating his apple and staring at random things. Eventually Jade stopped what she was doing and gave him a questioning look.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"Go get dressed!" It wasn't until now that beck realized that all he had covering him was a towel. Jade shook her head has she watched him disappear to the bedroom.

And so Jade was ONCE AGAIN alone, with nothing important to do. She decided to occupy herself with a Twilight book. NO, NOT TO READ IT! Infact, that was the last thing on her mind. Instead, she grabbed a sharpie and turned to a random page, and doodled in it. She did this often andit passed time quickly, plus it was distroying 'One of literatures worst works yet', as she liked to refer to it.

For lunch, she had a sandwich with the odd comination of peanutbutter and bologna, and of course, a pickle. Or 2.

As you know, this is about the time when Beck would check in on her, and that's exactly who she thought was calling her when the phone rang, interrupting her bizzar lunch. Instead, though, it was Beck's much less pleasant mother. Then again, not alot of people are pleasant to Jade.

"Hello?" Jade asked as when she answered the phone, still chewing.

"Oh, hello Jade. Is Beck there?" Something in her voice mde Jade think that Beck's mother didn't expect Beck to be at work, which confused her.

"No ma'am, your son's not here." She said bluntly.

"Well, when he gets home, will you tell him to call me back?" Jade almost said no, that she would take a message, which would frusrate Beck's mom, but she was to tired to be a gank today, so she vetoed the idea.

As soon as she hung up, the phone rang again. This time it really was Beck, and not just someone who shared some of his genetics.

"Hey, Beck" She greeted him with a sigh.

"Hey babe, what's wrong?" Beck asked in a gentle tone.

"Your mother called."

"I see. What'd she say?"

"Nothing exept to tell you to call her back when you get home."

"Why didn't she wait till after I get off work? Does she even know I have job?"

"That's what I was wondering." Jade paused. "So, how is work going?"

"Ok, I guess." Jade didn't know it, but at that moment, Beck ran his hand through his hair. Although she could imagine. This had somewhat become a signature move of his. "I gotta go, someone's calling me. I love you."

"Love you too."

The first thing beck did that night was call his mom. Well, right after he spent some time with Jade. The entire time Jade listened, drink in hand, like some sort of an over protective parent.

"I don't know, let me ask Jade. Why? Because she's my wife! No, if I'm going, she's going." Beck covered the phone and turned to Jade, but he never acctually asked her anything. This, as expected, annoyed Jade.

"What is she saying?" There was hint of annoyance in her voice.

"She wants to know if we want to come to Canada for Thanksgiving." Beck said this quickly and softely; Jade could barely make out what he had asked.

"No." There was no hesitation. Jade immediatly walked away, taking a sip from her coffee. Beck followed her and eventually got a grip on her wrist, stopping her in her tracks.

"Please, Babe, for me."

"For you? You actually wanna go back to Canada?"

"Well, it is where I grew up." Jade seemed to ponder this for a moment.

"Hmmm... No." She made another attempt to walk away, but Beck jst tightened his grip.

"Come on, it would be a good oppertunity for you guys to learn to get along better."

"Ha, ya, that'll happen. Your parents hate me." Unfortunately, Beck couldn't argue with that.

"OK, think of it this way. We gonna have to tell them that they're gonna be grandparents sometime. And that won't be over the phone." Beck's voice was lower now, and he was on the verge of pleading her. Jade sighed.'

"Fine. But only for you." Beck smiled and released his grip, mouthing 'thanks' s he turned back to the phone.

A/N So how did you all like it? Plz review!

Also, MERRY CHRISTMAS!

And one more thing. I'm gonna start a youtube channel, so I'll tell you when you can check that out! You will finally see me! :)