Andre looked around the kitchen. "Well, since we're in here can we make some sandwiches or something?" he asked.

Robbie nodded in agreement.

"Sure. Go ahead, I don't care..." Beck told them.

Robbie ran to the fridge and pulled out all of the lunch meat Beck had and the cheese.

Andre looked for the bread.

"Looking for the bread?" Beck asked.

Andre looked over at him and nodded. "Yeah, man where is it?"

Beck reach on top of the fridge and grabbed it.

"Thanks," Andre smiled, taking it from him.

Robbie pulled out the cheese and meat he wanted and put them on a plate.

Andre gave him two slices of bread and got two more out for himself.

He looked back at Beck. "Want anything?" he asked him.

Beck nodded. "Sure, give me whatever you're having."

Andre nodded and Robbie handed him the meats and cheeses to choose from.

Andre pulled out enough for his and Beck's sandwich and then closed them up and handed them back to Robbie who quickly put the bags back into the fridge.

They both made their sandwiches while Beck sat at the couch, staring at the dark TV screen.

Andre came over with the two plates and handed one to Beck.

"Thanks," Beck forced a smile.

Robbie came over and sat next to Andre on the couch and they all began to eat.

"TV?" Robbie asked with a mouth full of food.

Beck nodded and grabbed the remote from the coffee table in front of him and turned the TV on.

Andre laughed at the dumb commercial that came on.

Robbie finished his sandwich first and offered to take everyone else's plates when they were done.

Beck's phone rang and he instantly checked his pants pockets.

It wasn't there.

Great. This is not good...I always have my phone close to me.

He looked over at his friends, who shrugged, and he suddenly looked around the living room.

Damn... this is not good. Not good at all.

"Something definatively happened last night if I don't know where my cell phone is..." Beck muttered, turning off the TV and searching for his still ringing phone.

Robbie nodded. "I have a bad feeling that we all did something bad." he started looking around.

Andre sighed and started helping them look for Beck's phone.

Where could it be?

"Find it yet?" Andre asked.

Beck shook his head. "Wait...no."

He checked the couch again.

Ugh, yes! Found it!

"Found it!" Beck cried at his couch.

Robbie and Andre looked over and laughed.

"Where was it?" they both said at the same time and stepped away from each other awkwardly.

Strange that it's here...

"Under my couch pillow..." Beck grinned.

Robbie nodded. "And who's call did you just miss?"

Yeah, who's call did I just miss?

Beck looked at the screen of his phone and gasped.

Andre rose an eyebrow. "Who was it?" he asked.

Robbie just stood there for an answer to come out of his friend's mouth.

"It- It was Jade..." he finally told them. "And... now I have one new voicemail. Great."

I'm actually scared right now. I'm scared of what I did last night and what Jade has to say about that...

"Listen to it!" Robbie cried.

Duh!

Beck looked at him. "Okay..?"

Andre gave Robbie a look. "No, Robbie. He wasn't going to listen to his voicemail from Jade. He was going to hit you with his phone instead."

Robbie sighed.

Beck held the phone up to his ear and listened to the voicemail from Jade.

Oh no...


Beck drove over to Jade's and knocked on the door.

She answered and looked up and sighed.

"What did I do?" he asked her.

She glared at him and didn't say a word.

"Jade..." he sighed.

"What!" she snapped. "You should know what you did..."

Beck groaned and she looked at him.

Actually... I don't...

"You don't... do you?" she asked.

He shook his head; he didn't know how to explain his situation at the moment.

"Well...do you want to be filled in?" she asked him.

He sighed and nodded. "Please..?"

Jade sighed and told him to come in.

"Aren't you going to take me-" he began to ask.

She shook her head. "No. I took pictures... hold on." she told him, pulling out her phone and pulling up the pictures.

She handed him the phone and he sighed at the scene in front of him.

"See..." she told him.

The magnificent cake he saw the night before was all over the floor in crumbs and pieces in the kitchen.

Oh my God... I did this..?

He looked back up at her with puppy-dog eyes and held the phone tight in shock. "I'm so sorry..." he whispered.

She nodded. "Well this isn't even the beginning." she told him.

She tried to grab her phone and show him the next picture, but he stopped her. "No, it's fine. I know that I probably did a lot of distruction... I'll pay to replace everything."

She looked up at him surprised.

"What?" he asked.

"Beck Oliver. Pay for something? Even pay to replace something?" she said.

He nodded.

She continued to look at him, shocked.

She'd known him too well and this was really a shock to her.

"Yep." he pulled out a check and looked back at her. "How much?"

She shrugged. "I- I don't know..."

He nodded again and pulled out a pen.

She continued her awkward stare of shock at him.

"A million dollars then..." he wrote it down, signed his name, and handed her the check.

Her hand shook as she reached out and took it and an even more surprised look formed on her face. "Wow. Are you serious?" she asked, ready to hand it back any second now.

He nodded his head.

She looked at him just to make sure.

"Anything left over you can have." he told her seriously.

She sighed. "I don't know... I feel bad-"

He shook his head and made sure she kept it. "Don't. I messed everything up... Keep it all."

His eyes burned into hers seriously and she looked away.

"Alright." she whispered. "Thank you..."

She reached up and kissed him on the cheek.

"You're welcome," he grinned.

They looked at each other for a while and he slowly bent down and kissed her.