Here is Chapter 13, as promised. Bori fans might appreciate this chapter... hopefully! You'll have to review and let me know what you think. So far the reviews have been so, so amazing and I can't thank you all enough. I've been added to more people's 'Favourite Authors', and I really can't believe that some people think this story is that good. I'm not complaining, obviously, in fact I'm very grateful. I should probably tell you that there isn't going to be much more of this story. The chapters are getting more and more strained which means I am definitely not writing my best, so the more I drag it out. the worse the ending will be. Nothing's set in stone yet, but I've got an idea in mind to finish that I don't know if you'll like or if it will irritate you... but there just might be plans for a sequel in the future. Anyway, please review and let me know what you think, you incredible

Beck's POV

That's it. Screw this. I HAVE to tell Tori how I feel about her. I don't care anymore.

In two years, nobody has ever torn me from Jade's side. I've been the most faithful person to her, but somehow Tori had managed to change all that. When I'm not with her, I'm thinking about her. I just want to talk to her constantly and be with her and protect her. I needed her.

To my surprise, she called round my RV, raging that night. I couldn't believe it.

"Woah, Tori, what's wrong? Has Kane hurt you again?"

"No," she shouted. "You have!"

Tears poured down her face as I struggled to accept what she'd just said. I'd hurt her? Me? How? These were all questions I was asking myself, but I couldn't quite bring myself to speak.

She sat on my bed and put her knees under her chin. I sat beside her. She looked so tiny just sat there, and the thought that I was the person that had done this to her made my stomach twist.

"I thought you weren't happy with Jade."

"I'm not."

"Oh, well you looked pretty happy at lunch today."

I sighed. Oh that.

"Tori, Jade and I… we haven't been happy for a long time. I've tried to make it work for as long as I could, but it's too hard. She makes it too hard, and I can't carry on like this anymore. I just can't bring myself to tell her that our relationship is passed mending."

She sniffed.

"Tor," I put my hand on her shoulder and she turned to face me. "Why are you crying over that?"

She swallowed and then stood up and made for the door. I grabbed her hand. She looked down at our fingers and then our eyes met. I felt the connection that I'd missed; that electric current running through my whole body that Jade and I hadn't had in months.

"Tori Vega," I whispered, pulling her towards me. I caressed her face with my free hand. She pulled my hand away and broke our gaze, babbling some excuse about having to go.

"It's l-l-late and I, er," she was stuttering. I shook my head at her and she went quiet.

"That kiss the other week," I reminded her. She blushed slightly. "What if… what if I don't regret it?"

She stared at me in disbelief. "What?"

"You heard what I said."

I didn't give her time to think. I pressed my lips to hers and used the belt-hooks in her jeans to pull her closer to me. A single, soft moan escaped her as she realised what we were doing. Everything about this moment was perfect. She didn't pull away this time, it was me. She was crying again.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" I soothed.

"It's just… I never thought it would happen like this."

I took a step back from her and stared into her eyes. They were glistening with teardrops; so full of a mixture of happiness and sadness.

"There's something about you, Tori Vega," I whispered in her ear, running one of my hands through her hair and trailing it down her back. "You never cease to captivate me."

Her expression softened but water still ran down her face. Finally she caught hold of my hands and held them on her waist. "I didn't say stop…" she pointed out, moving towards me and kissing me in a way that made my knees buckle. I could have sworn only girls got these kinds of feelings, but I don't know what to think. I physically couldn't think; every part of me was focused on this kiss and nothing else. A kiss hadn't had my full attention in a long, long time.