A/N: So, I noticed that I hadn't posted Beck's POV of what happened after the kiss...So... That's why this is now a Two-Shot rather than a One-Shot. ;)
BTW, this isn't as awesomesauce as the first chapter, but it's okay. And yes, it includes the wonderful word perfect in it! :)
He pulls away from her and stares down into her eyes. He sees that she thinks it was the best kiss ever, but she slaps him across the face and calls him a liar. The director stops them and she leaves immediately. He doesn't even get to tell her that she was actually an amazing actress. Or maybe that she was actually a good kisser. He didn't exactly know which.
He walks over to the director. "So, did I do okay?" he asks.
The director nods. "Yes, you two were the last ones to audition. I'll tell you something right now, you got the part!"
He breathes a sigh of relief. He loves the feeling of knowing he got a part. It fills him with excitement and joy. "Really?" he says to himself. He pauses and asks, "What about Trina?"
"The girl?"
"Yes," he says.
"Oh, she didn't get the part. She wasn't even close to getting the part."
He nods his head sadly, but he acts as if he doesn't really care. "Thanks," he says. "Who did get the part?"
"Tori Vega," the director says.
He nods his head. Of course. Tori would always get every part she wanted because that's how she is.
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He's in his RV and he's lying in his bed. He's staring at the ceiling thinking to himself. He feels his hands drift to his lips. He remembers Trina's amazing kiss on his lips. He sighs. He thinks he's turning into a girl for thinking this.
The door bursts open and Jade walks in. She smiles and climbs onto the bed next to him. "What are you thinking about?" she asks him.
He shrugs. "Nothing," he says.
She sighs and rests her head against his shoulder. He suddenly wishes that he was Trina. He doesn't understand that thought. He must be going insane. It was only a stage kiss and nothing else. It wasn't like he had found another love.
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It's been five years since they've seen each other. Her heart still remembers him and she finds herself wishing to be in his arms. He doesn't think of her anymore, only Jade, his fiancée.
She walks into a small diner. She's all alone. She sighs and glances around the room. She feels a small gasp escape her lips as she sees him all alone. She quickly walks over to him and sits down at his table. "Hello," she says while smiling at him.
He looks up and is shocked to see her. Suddenly, he feels the feeling of her lips again. He slowly shakes his head. "Hey," he says to her. "I haven't seen you for a few years."
She smiles. "I know, I can't believe it. I feel like we're old friends re-uniting."
He nods his head. "I guess," he says. "So, how've you been?"
"Good, I guess. You?"
"I'm marrying Jade," he tells her immediately. He feels a small feeling of guilt in the back of his mind at telling her this. He pushes it away quickly and stares at her.
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She's shocked. She had always hoped that she'd be like a princess trapped in a tower and he'd be her prince and he'd save her. But that dream is now over. He's marrying Jade, his long-time girlfriend and probably his one true love.
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He sees the shock on her face. But it disappears just as fast as it came. She smiles at him and says she's very happy for them. He smiles at her. He doesn't know what happens or what came into his mind, but he places his hand on top of hers.
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She stares at the hand on hers. She doesn't understand why her heart is beating at the seams. She glances up into his dark eyes. "I need to leave," she whispers. She quickly stands up without waiting for a reply. She rushes away quickly. She can't believe anything anymore.
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They both cut the story short. He marries Jade West and he becomes a famous actor. She lives alone and ends up killing herself when she turns twenty-six. It's a sad story and it's definitely not p e r f e c t.
Eh... I needed a good ending and the word perfect in it. Review please? I'll give you a virtual cookie. You can even tell me how horrible this one, as long as you review. lol.
