Chapter 21
I couldn't stand this Adam and Eve junk. Hell, I wish all of this was a joke but it really does feel like she could have a hand in the fate of reality. "Jade, don't you want to go back to the old world? We can't stay here…we'll die from starvation." I grabbed Jade's hands and pleaded that I wanted to go home. "Jade, all of this makes me realize that I actually liked my life. With Cat, Courtney, Hardy…even Sinjin and Burf. Hell you can even mention MIA Tori in there too. I…I want to see my friends again. I feel as though that I still have so much to say to them. I hate to say this, but the world really does revolve around you. There's actually an assload of people who have their eyes on you." Jade looked at me funny, as if she was lost. "What is it, Beck?" What is Jade to me? She's not a god nor is she some classmate. I don't have a definite solution. Hell, I don't even know what it takes to definite a world as interesting. But when I look at this, there's just one thing I'm going to say…and I can't believe I'm about to say this, but…."Actually, hair extensions turn me on. Any time you had blue or purple extensions, it looked so good it was criminal." Jade turned around and mumbled something, "I don't get you. Are you an-" I did it. I kissed Jade. KISSED. I had no idea of knowing her facial expression. She might be enraged but I'll never know. Hell, I didn't care if she even slapped me. I mean, who would? I don't want to let go for a while. Then, it felt like someone turned off the gravity, intentionally. I rushed outside and it was sunny. SUNSHINE. Honestly speaking, I couldn't sleep a wink after what had happened. And as usual, Hollywood Arts hasn't changed…but it seems a bit wistful to even be in it right now. Then, I saw Jade at her locker….Jade…."Hey, how are you feeling?" Jade didn't even make eye contact with me and replied that she was horrible, "I had a nightmare last night. Hell, I never wanted to ditch school as I want to right now." She's wearing both blue and purple extensions…but she's in a bad mood. At least on the outside.