C-H-A-P-T-E-R-2

You got your hands up, You're rocking in my truck.

You got the radio on, You're singing every song.

I'm set on cruise control.

I'm slowing loosing hold of everything I got

You're looking so damn hot.

After gazing at the stars, Beck told Jade that he knew a place not far from here that had a lake near by. He promised her it wouldn't be freezing cold, and they both packed up and headed out.

"Change the song," Jade pleaded, fiddling with the radio some more. She wasn't sure what she was doing, but she prayed to GOD that there was better music on. She finally came across the song she liked, and sure enough, she left it play.

"I FUCKING LOVE THIS SONG," She squealed, throwing her hands up in the air and beginning to rock around. She was acting like a drunk girl, but Beck didn't mind, because she was easily showing a side of her that alot of people didn't get to see. She was happy.

"Your song is going off," Beck pointed, as the voice began to fade out over the radio. Jade was wide awake now, which was funny for as late as it was.

"So," She said. "Another song will come on. If I like the station, usually I will sing every song."

And boy, was she right. Beck noticed that she'd sing along to almsot anything - rap, show tunes, rock and roll. He had barely known her, and she for some reason amazed him. The delicate yet exciting way her hair would brush his shoulders, the way she slammed her fist hard into something and not wince at any pain, the way she could sit still and sing along to the song beautifully - it all made him want her more and more. He wanted her like a vampire wanted blood, like an orphan wanted a family. He wanted her like a 900 pound man wanted food while dieting, like a mother wanted her new born baby.

He wanted Jade. Their was no question about it. Jade could disagree though, telling you exactly how she felt about everything else. She never asked Beck what he thought. Ever.

They hadn't known each other long. Things could change.

She smiled at him, this smirk that screamed - "COME PLAY WITH ME!" Beck had to hold onto the steering wheel tight to stop from grabbing her. Any other time, girls would be begging for him to kiss them. Jade, she was different. She'd lick her lips every once and while, occasionally get closer, but then she'd turn away. She enjoyed being in the distance, and Beck didn't like that.