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Get lost. (I love it)

xx Jade.

Jade's POV

That night, I dreamed. About Beck. About myself. About us. (Nelly – Just a Dream)

'Come on, Beck!' I scream. He laughs to me. 'Come on! It's not fair!' I scream to him. He just sits there. 'What?' I yell, when he laughs again. 'Nothing.' He says. 'Come on!' I say for the third time. He shakes his head. He grabs my hands. 'Jade?' He asks. 'What?' I ask soft. 'You have to say something to me.' He says. 'Only if you come play some music with me. Just like I wanted right before you grabbed my hands and started to behave soft.' I try to make a deal. He nods. 'What do you want me to say?' I ask. 'Say you love me.' He says. I get his game. 'No.' I say. 'Say it.' He tries. 'No, I won't say I love you.' I like this game. He starts begging me. 'Come on, Jade. Say you love me.' He begs. I smile and give him a small kiss on his lips. 'I love you.' I say. He wants to kiss me, but I grab a pillow and push it to his mouth. 'Come on, let's go make music.' Suddenly, we were in the Black Box. I start playing the piano. Beck walks through me and grabs his guitar. He stops me. 'Which song?' I ask. 'Marry you.' He says. I smile and start playing, at the same time he starts playing the guitar.

He begins to sing.

'It's a beautiful night.

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes?

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares, baby? I think I wanna marry you.'

I smile. He knows how to sing. He knows how to play the guitar. He's good.

I start singing.

'Well, I know this little chapel

on the boulevard.

We can go.

No one will know.'

I smile and do a little improvisation on the piano.

'Oh, come on, girl.' Beck sings. I love the way he makes music.

'Who cares if we're trashed?

Got a pocket full of cash,

we can blow.'

We start singing together.

'Shots of patron.'

Then, it's his turn.

'Oh, it's on, girl.'

I laugh when I do another piano improvisation.

Then, we sing the chorus together.

'Don't say "No, no, no, no, no!"

Just say "Yeah, yah, yeah, yeah, yeah!"

And we'll go, go, go, go, go.

If you're ready,

Like I'm ready.'

My turn to sing alone again.

' 'Cause it's a beautiful night,

we're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares, baby? I think I wanna marry you.'

Then I see that Helen and Lane are watching.

Beck does a guitar solo. The song isn't finished yet, but I hate it when I have to pay piano and sing in front of public. Only when I'm in a play or movie I'll do that.

I stop immediately. Beck stops too and puts his guitar down.

'I love you too.' He says to me. I laugh.

'Wow, that was amazing, guys.' Lane says.

'Your voices match each other really good. Just perfect!' Helen says. Man, I hate her. But I think it's nice that she says that. God, I listen to much to Tori.

'Thanks.' Beck says.

'You guys are really talented! You can live on our parking lot!' Helen says. Lane smiles and his phone rings. He answers it. 'Hello? Aha. I see.' He says. 'Helen, we've got to go.' He says and they leave.

I decide to sit on the piano, looking at Beck. He's trying some things on his guitar. I recognize the notes, but don't know from what.

Then, he suddenly starts playing something for me. It's that little wedding-song they play when the bride walks down the aisle. I don't know why he's playing it, but I think it's sweet. TORI, DAMND, I HATE YOU!

I smile. He finishes it. He looks up. 'That was..' Nice, sweet, beautiful, lovely, good, amazing. That were the girly-words I wanted to say. But I didn't say them. I was still Jade West.

'That was.. Wonderful.' I say. Damnd, that's girly. Beck laughs and walks through me.

'You remember I accidentally broke your necklace with our ring?' He asks. I don't remember it, but I nod. Suddenly, he goes down at one knee.

'I love you, Jade.' He says and grabs something. A little box comes out of his hands.

'I only wanna be with you. Forever. I said I would wait until we're 19, but I can't wait anymore. You're my true love and I wanna be with you forever.' He says and opens the little black box. (No, not the room we're in. The little box he had in his hands was black, stupid things you are) My "broken" promise ring is in the box. I try to see if he has his necklace on. He doesn't. I see his own ring is on is finger.

'Jadelynn Renée West, do you wanna marry me?' He asks with a big smile.

'Jadelynn Renée West, do you wanna wake up?' Beck asks. I open my eyes.

'Don't say my full name. I hate it.' I smile.

It was just a dream, but secretly I wish the dream come true.

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