I bit my red lips, my blue eyes dancing to every corner of my dark bedroom. It quickly became too much, I started pacing rapidly, my breathing and heartbeat beginning to speed and fill my ears with white noise. I found myself chewing my nails, something I had never done before. I glanced at the clock on my wall every few seconds, hoping time would go faster, being disappointed with each glance.

"Jade, someone's here for you." My Mom called up, her tiny voice echoing around the room.

I rushed down quickly, almost tripping over my feet as I sped down the staircase. "Hey- Oh, it's you." The smile from my face dropped as I saw a tiny redhead stood in my hallway.

"Hi!" Cat beamed at me, ignoring my disappointed face. "You look pretty, where are you going? Can I come?"

I turned around right away, stomping back up to my bedroom. Cat following my like a sheep as usual. "No." I shunned bluntly. "Why are you here?"

"I wanted to see you! I haven't seen you since Beck's party. I thought we could hang out tonight?" She positioned herself on the edge of my bed, kicking off her kitten heels as she began to relax. She smiled at me, her usual large and naive smile, her tiny dimple on show.

"No." I repeated. "I have plans, without you."

She huffed, crossing her arms and pouting at me. "Cant I come, oh please?"

"No." I sounded like a broken record.

"You're mean." She bat her long eyelashes at me, playing with her curly red hair. "Who are you hanging out with instead of me?"

"Just someone." I replied. I had spent the past few days trying to make sense of what was going on, and who I really was and the last thing I wanted was for it to be spread around like a dirty secret. How were other people supposed to understand and accept what was going on with me if I couldn't do that about myself?

"Beck?" She wiggled her eyebrows at me, a cheeky grin on her face.

"Never." I scoffed. "Look, we'll hang out at some point this week, alright? Just not tonight."

Cat pulled herself off my bed, flattening out her denim skirt and slipping her shoes back on, the same smile on her face as before. "Alright." She stood in my doorway, her eyes scanning me up and down again. "I hope whoever you've dressed up for is nice. You don't normally get dressed up for just anyone." She giggled. "Have fun, Jadey."

"Don't call me that." I held back a smile. The one thing everyone loved about Cat was that she had an infectious way of making everyone happy. There was something so lovely and innocent about it.

I finally gave in with pacing and sat on my bed, pulling out my cell phone as I tried to relax.

My door clicked open again, creaking slightly as it opened fully. "Cat, my front door is the big wooden one at the front of my house." I huffed, my eyes glued to my phone.

"Why don't you have a cat flap?" Tori's sweet voice giggled.

I sat up quickly and awkwardly, not knowing what to say or do. I was so nervous, the most nervous I had ever been in my life. I don't normally get nervous, about anything. As a performer I have learnt to ignore my nerves and to act confident. Fake it until you make it. Except with Tori, with this beautiful girl, I couldn't fake it. She made me this nervous, and I hated it. "Hi."

"Hey." She blushed. "You have a Cat?"

"No." I chuckled, relaxing slightly, my fists becoming un-clenched. "A friend of mine came over before you got here. I thought she'd got lost on the way out."

"Got lost? I mean I know your house is huge, but finding the front door can't be that hard, can it?" Her lip glossed lips pulled into a smile.

"You don't know Cat." I replied. "Are you ready to go?"

Tori nodded as her eyes scanned up my body. Cat was right about one thing, I'd dressed up. I had chosen a deep purple shirt, that showed off my cleavage, with a laced back and black skirt that was tight against my legs. I wore my favorite clunky black boots and to finish it all off I had curled my highlighted hair. "You look enticing Miss West." Tori finally said as her eyes landed on mine.

I tried my hardest not to blush at her compliment. "You don't look too bad yourself." She'd gone for a girly white shirt with purple flowers filling it and a pair of ripped jeans which displayed her stunning tanned legs.

It was her turn to blush, she did nothing to hide the pink shade of her cheeks. "Thank you." She replied shyly as we headed out of my bedroom.

"Jade, aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" My Mom stood in the hallway, her eyes fixated on Tori.

"No." I snapped, heading for the door.

Tori stopped behind me. "I'm Tori, it's a pleasure to meet you Mrs West." I could tell by the look on her face she was shocked. My Mom and I didn't really look like Mother and Daughter. She was girly, skinny and outgoing, nothing like me.

My Mom smirked at me, a gleam in her gray eyes. "Call me Tiffany. How do you know my darling Jade then?" She flicked a blonde curl off her face, showing off her perfect, white teeth in a grin.

I rolled my eyes, attempting to grab at Tori's arm. "We're gonna be late." I mumbled, tugging at her hard.

"We met at a party." Tori called back as I dragged her towards the front door.

"It was nice meeting you, Tori. Have fun girls." My Mom stood half clueless in the door as I finally got Tori out of the house.

"What was that about?" Tori followed after me quickly, a confused look covering her pretty face.

"You're pushing your luck, Vega."

"She seems nice." She caught up with me, the both of us walking in unison.

"Looks can be deceiving."

"So I've heard."

...

I watched intently as she ordered her dinner. Spicy tuna balls with rice. She'd studied the menu for a good five minutes before picking the thing she'd originally started on. She sipped delicately on the pink lemonade she'd ordered earlier on, blushing everytime she caught my eyes.

I took my eyes off her to order. I had my usual, California rolls. She smirked as I finished my order.

"California rolls? How ordinary of you. I thought Jade West would be a bit more adventurous than that."

I chuckled. "Normally I order eel, but I didn't wanna freak you out." I cocked my eyebrow at her, a devious look covering my face.

She smiled appreciatively. "Thanks, I think."

"So how come you're not off to Spain or where ever you're from on vacation?" I toyed with my napkin, folding it as small as I could before moving my gaze onto her again.

"I'm half Latina." She reminded me, not a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Trina has summer training at Hollywood Arts so we couldn't go away this year. I don't mind too much, if it means I don't have to share a lot of time with Trina for a couple of weeks this summer, then it can't be that bad."

I laughed coarsely. "Yeah, I wouldn't want to spend any time with Trina, especially in a foreign country."

"No me gusta." Tori giggled.

"I didn't think you were Spanish?" I smirked, pulling my eyebrows up into a pinch.

"I'm not. I speak almost perfect Spanish though." She mimicked my facial expression.

"Bull shit." I mocked.

"Fine." She stated. " Espero que adonde vayas encuentres siempre un cielo tan azul y tan profundo como el que yo encontré en tus ojos."

My mouth dropped open. I let out a sudden gasp, opening my mouth to speak, snapping it shut as no words formed. I gulped. Hearing her speak Spanish sounded so flawless, so seductive and sexy that she literally made me speechless. Finally, with a little more success I managed to say something, but it came out raspy, barely audible to even dogs. "What did you just say?" I eventually composed.

"You'll laugh."

"I won't. I promise." I took a deep breath, trying to act as casual as possible, hoping that she hadn't noticed my tiny freak out.

"Cross your heart?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die. Now tell me!"

Her cheeks turned crimson as she began her sentence. "I said, I hope that wherever you go you find the sky as deep and blue as I found in your eyes."

It was the cheesiest thing she could have said to me. My eyes brimmed with tears as a smile tugged on my lips, which broke into a cheeky grin; completely covering my face. I held my lips tight as I tried to stop peals of laughter bursting from deep within my body.

"You said you wouldn't laugh!" She caught onto my laughter, both of us erupting into giggles. She lent across the table in an attempt of hitting me, only to miss as I dodged away from her, resulting in her swatting her hand against the wooden table. "Owch!" She cried out, still giggling loudly.

"You idiot!" I laughed harder than before, tears almost falling down my pale cheeks.

"My tummy hurts!" She clutched onto her waist as she laughed even more.

"Mine too. I bet your hand hurts more though!"

She held her thumb up to me. "I think you broke my thumb."

"Me? You hit the table. I had nothing to do with it."

"I was aiming for you!" She joked, hitting me for real this time.

"Good aim." I replied, calming down slightly. I wiped the tears from my eyes, a smirk still glowing on my face.

"Holy crap, it's almost 11pm, where's our food?" Tori's face changed dramatically all in under a second as her eyes fell onto her watch.

"We ordered over an hour ago, this is janked up." I clicked my fingers at a waiter. "Yo dude, where's our sushi?"

The smallish man moved slowly towards me, his eyes shifty. "Jade West?" He watched as I nodded. "We banned you. You can't come back here. We told you that last month when you threw sushi at our waitress. She hasn't been back since!"

A nervous chuckle left Tori's lips. "You threw sushi at a waitress?"

"She was giving me the stink eye." I justified.

"You must leave now." The short man pointed to the door, his face coated in sternness and fear.

"Whatever, it smells like piss in here anyways." I rolled my eyes, grabbing my purse and throwing my chair back dramatically. "Come on Tori."

As we began to leave, Tori turned back, grabbing at someone's sushi and hurling it across the restaurant at the small man.

"What are you doing? Are you insane?" I laughed loudly in shock, grabbing her arm and racing out of the restaurant.

"You're the type of girl my parents warned me about, Jade. You're a terrible influence." She grabbed my hand tight as we continued to run down the street. Her hair bounced against her shoulders as she ran, a smile still on her face.

"I may be a bad influence, but I'm fun, right?" We started to slow down, our feet padding heavily against the concrete below us. Both of us taking deep, heavy breaths as we turned to look back down the road.

"For sure." She agreed, catching her breath. "Well, that is by far the craziest date I've ever been on."

"It's about to get even crazier." I held my hands up slightly, feeling the first few drops of rain falling onto my skin. "How good are you at running?"

"Not very!" She squealed, looking up to the sky as rain hit her forehead.

The rain poured down from the sky and met the ground with a calming noise, small pitter patting to begin with, gradually picking up to a heavy flow, smacking against the concrete loudly.

Tori stopped, her body soaked from head to toe. Her wet hair hugged at her body like a long lost friend, the tiny droplets clinging to her tanned skin. Her eyelids fluttered to deflect the water, she could do nothing but stand at let her body be enveloped by the cold and wet night.

"Why'd you stop?" I turned to face her, my face red from the exercise. My clothes stuck to me, my long hair hanging limp over my shoulders.

"Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, it's learning how to dance in the rain." She held her hand out to me.

I looked at her slightly bewildered. "You want to dance?" I watched as she nodded, rain dripping off her face. "You really are insane, and the queen of cheese. It's the middle of the night, and we're in the middle of a street."

"So? As if you need a stage to show off." She paused. "I dare you." She giggled, curtsying to me gracefully.

I rolled my eyes, taking her wet hand gently, pulling our bodies close together. There we were, dancing in the middle of the street, not caring that we were soaked through in the sudden downpour. I looked into her hazel eyes, my heart beating so much louder than the thunder above us. I was sure she could hear it. "This is crazy." I breathed heavily.

Her eyes sparkled under the moonlight, even though she was soaked through, she was still so beautiful.

She opened her lips as if to speak, only to shut her lips onto mine. I felt her last breath exhale onto me as her lips pressed gently onto mine. And at that moment, that crazy moment in the middle of the street, in the pouring rain, everything fell into place, my lips touched hers and no words could explain how it felt. She moved her hands through my wet hair, her fingertips brushing carefully over my neck, sending shivers down my spine. She kissed my hungrily, and almost clumsily as she held onto me tight, her lips parting slightly, allowing our tongues to explore one another. The rain hit our connected faces, dripping in a rhythm over our skin.

She smiled sweetly as she broke the kiss, her face still so close to mine our noses touched. "Crazy date, right?"

"The craziest." I replied, stealing one last kiss from her pink lips. "We should get back before we get sick."

Tori gasped. "Who know you cared so much!" She giggled bashfully, moving towards me as we started to walk home. She edged her hand towards mine ever so slightly, until I could feel her fingertips brush against my hand. I uncurled my fingers and let her's slip around mine until I could feel the heat of her wet palm pressed against my own.

"Let's get home." I smiled, squeezing her hands gently as we walked.

...

"Jade, why didn't you call me? I would have picked you up!" My Mom stumbled into the hallway as she held a glass of wine the moment she heard the front door open.

We both stood dripping wet and shivering, but with the biggest smiles on our faces.

My smile dropped as she spoke. "We wanted to walk." I shook my head slightly, splashing everything around me with rain water.

"Jade, careful! You splashed my designer sunglasses!" My Mom screeched, wiping them carefully on her white tank top.

"Why are you wearing sunglasses? It's the middle of the night." I snapped, kicking my boots off.

She ignored my comment. "I'll make you girls some hot coco."

"No. We're fine." I glared, taking Tori's hand and hauling her up the stairs.

"Why do you hate her so much? She was only being nice." Tori began to undress slowly, her back turned from me as we entered my bedroom.

"It's a long story." I threw some pyjamas and a towel at her.

She caught them awkwardly. "I've got time."

"Not tonight. I don't want to ruin this night." I crawled into bed, my hair tied in a messy side plait, still dripping wet from the rain.

Tori followed shortly after, her make up smudged and her hair messy and wet. "Nothing could ruin this night." She smiled.

"Another night, I promise." I crossed my fingers over my heart. "I'm sorry we didn't get to eat. Tonight wasn't exactly the best date was it?"

"It wasn't the worst." She smirked. "It was perfect."

"You're an awful liar. Our next date will be better for sure."

"So there's going to be other dates?" She cocked her eyebrow in my style.

I nodded, a yawn ripping from my lips. "If you're good."

"I didn't think you liked good." She pulled the duvet up to her neck, her face leaning gently on the pillow opposite me.

"Good girls are just bad girls who don't get caught. You proved that tonight."

A/N - Thank you for all the follows, favs and reviews. I have to admit, I really like writing this so I'm glad you guys like reading it.

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