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I decided to make my chapters of Breaking the Rules, which I'm gonna call BtR, a little bit shorter. That way I'll update faster and more, which is better for you guys, right? I'm writing a lot of stories right now, 5, and I have long chapters in all of my stories, so I will make short chapters for BtR, but I think that's clear, right? Okaaaayyy, we'll go on with the story. Enjoy!

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Jade's Pov

We made a pact. Beck agreed. Cat agreed. Andre agreed. Tori agreed. Robbie agreed. And so did I. I just love the idea of a pact, thinking of all the things we could do now.

But the most important thing is that we'll break the rules of that Mage West High School. Beck waved in front of my face. 'I'm not stupid, Beck.' I said, looking up at him.

He laughed and rubbed my arm. 'I know, babe. I know.'

'Guys, can we start planning the first rule?' Robbie asked. I sighed and nodded, and it felt like it was the first time I agreed with Robbie. Well, second time.

'Allright, the first rule is,' Tori readed.

'I will listen to my teachers and won't bother them in any way.'

I smiled. 'I like this rule,' I said. Beck smiled and slowly turned to face me. 'Of course you do. It has to do with rebels, arguing, not listening, and especially ...'

'What are you trying to say?' I interrupt him.

Beck sighes. 'Nevermind, babe.'

'I think it's the best if Jade doesn't join in this rule.' Andre says. 'What's that supposed to mean?' Cat asks, probably offended because Andre said something about me.

'Well, Jade never listens to teachers and bothers them in many ways. So if she does that now, they won't notice.' Andre explains.

I moan. 'Well, I'm not going to stay behind by myself. Alone.' I say, slowly. 'Jadey?' Cat asks soft, touching my left arm with hers. Tori, Robbie and Andre start to laugh a little bit.

'What is it, Cat?' I ask, making my voice softer.

Tears start forming in Cat's eyes and I wonder if I need to worry about her. 'Cat, what's wrong?' I ask.

'I'm scared.'