Here is the next chapter! *happy dance* I want to thank you for the reviews! You guys are so sweet! Also, someone asked me what my mother tongue is and since that person was not logged in I am going to reply here. My mother tongue is Greek. For the record I also speak English (Obviously lol) and German.

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Inhale. Exhale.

Jade tried to focus on these simple actions as to not get overwhelmed by thoughts that would lead to her panicking. Did it work? Not even close.

Finally getting her eyes and mind to focus on the person standing beside her, she restored her usual calm expression and hoped that her mere second long nervousness had not been noticed by Beck. He had apparently been reading the instructions one more time, something that relaxed Jade who tried organizing her thoughts, wondering whether she should just come up with an imaginary situation to present or just let it all out. Reaching the conclusion that this entire thing was silly, she decided to be honest. She didn't have to say what caused the sadness. She only had to describe it.

Beck soon lifted his eyes and gave her a questioning look. "Are you ready?" Jade just nodded and took a final breath before opening her mouth.

"It was horrible. It took me a couple of seconds to fully understand what had happened and when everything crashed down on me it was too much to bear. I felt betrayed in the most awful way. Hurt. There was only one thing I would always trust and then it was gone. It felt as if I couldn't breathe anymore. I didn't even know whether I wanted to."

Beck stopped writing down at that point and lifted his head from his notebook to look at Jade, whose eyes were closed. He might have said something, hadn't it been for Jade speaking again.

"For once in my life I felt vulnerable. Broken." Her voice cracked and she stopped, opening her eyes to look at Beck who kept on looking down and taking notes. Broken was certainly the perfect word to describe her feelings the moment she realized that her boyfriend had no intention of opening the door of Tori's house. She repeated the word in her head. Broken. Shattered into a million pieces. Was Beck able to understand what she was talking about? Had he felt the same way? Probably not.

Averting her gaze, Jade focused on the pattern of a blanket positioned on Beck's bed, trying to keep the tears from falling. She hadn't talked about it before. Maybe this entire thing was a bad idea. Beck was most likely not the best person to describe what that one moment meant to her. How it hurt her. Especially since he was the one who did the hurting.

When Jade finally turned to look back at Beck, positive that she would be able to keep herself from breaking down, she found his eyes examining her cautiously. Another word crossed her mind. Exposed. Trying not to fringe under his intense gaze, Jade gestured towards the notebook that Beck had been using to write down.

"Will that be enough?" she asked and she was relieved to hear that her voice was steady. Collected.

Taking his eyes of off her, Beck cleared his throat. "Yeah…Sure..."

Relief flooded over Jade and she glanced at her clock. Like it mattered to her what the time was. Her next words would be the same no matter what.

"I should go..." she said. "Andre will be waiting." Beck just nodded and stood up to open the door for her. By the time he turned back around, Jade had gathered her purse and phone and was up, just a step behind him, waiting for him to move out of her way. Beck couldn't help but notice that she was avoiding his eyes.

Taking a step to the side he opened the way for her and Jade did not wait for anything else to walk outside. She stood still for a couple of seconds, before walking away. Jade could practically feel Beck's eyes on her back and the sound of the door closing hadn't reached her ears, so she wasn't surprised when his voice was heard, calling out her name.

"Jade." Silence. She stopped dead at her tracks waiting for it to come. The question she had been dreading.

"Were you talking about…" his voice faded but they both knew what he had wanted to say.

"Yes." She replied simply, almost too quietly, before storming off, no longer able to keep the tears from falling.

Twenty minutes later, Andre opened the front door of his house to meet a sight that took him by surprise. Jade was standing there, her eyes red, mascara ruined and tears still streaming down her cheeks. She just looked at him, clutching her purse as tightly as possible.

Taking in his friend's condition Andre wrapped his arms around Jade, enveloping her into a hug. Jade was not usually one to go around hugging people but Andre decided that Jade's condition screamed for one, so he didn't hesitate one bit. He was right. Even though Jade was caught of guard she didn't try to pull away. If anything she buried her head deeper in Andre's neck and let out a sob.

Concerned and curious as to what had caused Jade to cry, Andre closed the door behind him, before dragging Jade along with him to the living room, not letting go of her. Soon on the couch, it took Jade a few minutes to pull herself together and stand straight, the sobs slowly fading. Andre took one good look at her and decided to postpone the questions for a while.

"Would you like some hot chocolate?" he asked softly and Jade nodded, sitting up properly on the couch and wiping her last tears away. "I am going to wash my face." She stated quietly and stood up to walk towards the bathroom.

Andre's worried eyes followed her. Jade did not cry easily. He knew that she had been over at Beck's before stopping by his place and he wondered what could have possibly gone down there. Sighing, he prepared the chocolate and took out two mugs to spill it in.

Jade emerged from the bathroom just in time, since Andre had just positioned the mugs on the coffee table in the middle of the room. She appeared to be better without smudged make up all over her face. She sat down slowly and took one of the mugs in her hands, before turning to face Andre.

"I am all ears." He said and his funny expression almost caused Jade to chuckle. Andre would always try to make people feel better.

"You know the assignment for Sikowitz?" she asked and as soon as Andre nodded she told him all about what had happened at Beck's RV and how she was mad at herself for breaking down.

"Jade. " Andre said rubbing her back. "It is alright. You were talking about a matter that is sensitive to you."

"I guess…" She said, rolling her eyes.

"Do you still want to go through with is?" Andre asked and Jade understood that he was referring to their 'fake relationship'.

"Of course. Nothing has changed." she reassured him and stood up to approach the TV set. "So, what are we going to watch?" she asked.

"The hunger games." Andre replied, a smile on his lips. "They say that it is a great movie."

"The title says otherwise. Is it about an eating competition or something?" Jade asked, frowning.

"No. Nothing like that!" Andre shook his head. "It is about a twisted game where children from different districts are put together in an arena and are expected to kill each other. The last one to survive is the winner." He explained and noticed that Jade was now smiling.

"What are we waiting for?" she asked. "I want to watch it!" Jade grabbed the DVD that lied on the table and turned towards the TV once again.

Andre rolled his eyes at her. "I knew you were going to love it." He said. He was glad that Jade was feeling better.

So...how was that? I tried not to get overdramatic and kept it relatively light. Oh and there also was some Jandre friendship in there. What did you think of this chapter? I would really appreciate it if you left a review and let me know.

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