Chapter 15
Hehe… I just had to make jade a Twihard who just loves Edward… XD
Jade's POV
"Hurry up, Jade!" Beck yells from the living room. "We're just going to the movies!" I know, this probably the biggest mistake of my life moving in with a bunch of idiots, but I did. I now live with little miss perfect and puppet boy. I used to be able to tolerate hanging out with Andre, but now all I hear is that damn keyboard playing right across the hall. And Cat's room is right next to mine so all I hear is her talking to her giraffes about her brother. Tori is across the hall, but that girl never shuts up on that phone! In Robbie's room all I hear is Rex telling him off, which results in me stomping in there and ripping his arm off. Now Beck, he's right next to me but all I hear is him vaguely singing. I don't know why that kid just doesn't sing like everyone else in this house.
"Everyone's waiting." Beck suddenly appears in my room, sitting on my bed.
"I'm coming!" I snap at him, grabbing my purse and looking at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing a ruffle black tank top, my black leather jacket, black skirt, ripped tights and my black combat boots. I walk out of my room, Beck following me.
"Yay! We're going!" Cat giggles.
"You better be happy Beck's making me let you come because otherwise you would be pinned-" I try to continue, but Beck covers my mouth.
"That's enough," Beck warns me, shooting me a look. I glare at him as Tori joins us, walking down the stairs behind Andre.
"You people annoy me." I walk out the door, dragging myself to Andre's car. Beck and I sit in the third row, where we always sit. Cat and Tori sit in front of us.
"Where am I supposed to sit?" Robbie questions.
"Um, the front?' I say in a stupid voice, crossing my eyes. Everyone laughs except Robbie.
"I can't sit in the front! It's dangerous," Robbie says quietly. Is this guy serious?
"Then sit in the middle of them!" I snap at him, referring to the second row. He sighs before squeezing in between Cat and Tori.
"Someone's grumpy," I hear Andre mumble.
"I am not grumpy, idiot!" I shout at him, causing him to jump as we pull on the road.
"Liar," Robbie mutters. I glare at him.
"Goth chic got some deep psychological problems," Rex laughs. I undo my seat belt and jump on Robbie, trying to get Rex. Everyone's yelling stuff I can't hear.
"Beck chill your girlfriend down!" Andre shouts from the driver's seat.
"I'm trying!" Beck shouts back. "She's not the easiest to control!" His arms wrap around my waist, but I fight his grip.
"Tell your stupid puppet to keep his damn mouth shut!" I scream at Robbie.
"Language!" Cat gasps and covers her ears.
"Don't call him a puppet!" Robbie whines.
"I can call him a puppet if I want to!" I yell at him, reaching for Rex.
"Man get this freak away from me!" Rex says.
"Robbie!" I yell.
"What?! I can't control what he says!" He says.
"Yes you can! Your hand is shoved up his ass!" I yell at him.
"Lalalalalala," I hear Cat saying, apparently blocking out my profanity. When I finally can reach Rex, I'm yanked away and pinned down on the car seats. Beck's hands are holding mine tightly and his knees are on the floor. Cat's still going on with her singing business.
"Shut up!" I scream at her. She stops. Everyone soon goes back to their conversations as Beck is glaring at me. I glare right back at him.
"Jade," he says in a warning tone.
"Beck," I mock him.
"What's your problem?" He asks me.
"What's my problem?" I prompt. "I'll tell you my problem. My problem is that that stupid puppet said I have deep psychological problems when I don't! And then everyone gets mad at me when I try to handle it!"
"You don't handle it very well, babe." I relax the slightest bit at his last word. I know he knows because he releases his grip the slightest bit.
"Kiss me," I demand.
"I'm not supposed to reward you, so no." Beck smirks. I glare at him.
"No?" I repeat. "Alright, Oliver. If you're not going to kiss me, then I'm not kissing you for a whole week."
"Is this a challenge?" He asks, his smirk not fading. "Alright, West. But you're gonna be the first one to lose it."
"We'll see about that," I doubt his words as he lets me go. I get up and scoot myself the farthest away from him.
"No physical contact, either Oliver. No skin on skin," I warn him.
"Oh, I've got this," he smiles widely as we pull up in the parking lot. I climb out, successfully shoving my butt in Beck's face.
"Six tickets for Breaking Dawn," Beck says to the girl at the counter. I swear if he starts hitting on her- too late. He's tossing her that flirtatious smile as she flips her bleached blonde hair over her shoulder. I'm fuming but I refuse to show it.
"Here," he smiles as he hands me my ticket. I snatch it from him as we walk inside. Disturbia by Rihanna was playing faintly through the theater. I walk up to the food counter, pulling out my wallet.
"I'll have medium popcorn, a box of Crunch and a medium Sprite," I tell the nerdy guy behind the counter.
"$10.50," the boy says. This movie food is way over priced but they have this thing where you can put your own butter on your popcorn so whatever. I hand him the cash and he exchanges it for my stuff.
"Cat carry my drink," I order. She grabs it as I grab the candy and popcorn, walking over to the popcorn station.
"I could've bought you food," Beck whispers in my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. Dammit, Oliver. I shrug him off as I lather my popcorn with a bunch of butter. I take my drink from Cat, shoving my candy in my purse. I walk in the theater and sit right in the middle of the second to last row of the empty seats. Thankfully, no one was here yet. The gang comes in and Beck sits next to me.
"I'm not falling for it, Oliver," I snap at him before getting up and taking my stuff to go sit at the very top, right behind Cat. That girl talks too much during movies anyway. What's gonna happen next? When is the movie starting? When is the movie ending? Did he just say a bad word? That's all that I hear when I sit next to her in the movie theater. Other people start to come in, but luckily no one sits at the top row. Until these two strange people come and sit right in between me. They both have on matching black hoodies and their hoodies are over their head.
"Are you people trying to rob the place or something?" I laugh a little, staring at them. "If you're trying to make yourself not noticeable, you're failing horribly. You're actually drawing more attention to yourself."
"Doubt it," the one on my left says. It's a dude, that's for sure. And he has an accent. A hot accent. This will surely make Beck jealous. Suddenly, a tan hand reaches in my popcorn, taking a handful.
"This is the best popcorn," he says with his mouth open. He doesn't have an accent like the other guy, but he's a guy.
"Excuse you," I snap at him. "I remember this popcorn coming out of my wallet."
"Maybe your memory is wrong," he says; I can hear the smirk in his voice. Okay, these guys are seriously messing with me.
"What's your name?" The British dude asks me.
"Jade," I answer plainly.
"That name suits you," he says. "You're kind of intimidating. But in a good way."
"That's what I want," I smile. The lights dim down and they slip their hoods off, but my eyes stay glued to the screen. I am not missing one part of this movie. After a few boring commercials, one catches my eye. It's The Hunger Games. The pin turns into the cover of Catching Fire, and I begin to freak out.
"Oh my God," I say as lean forward. But nothing happens. I huff loudly before slouching back in my seat. The movie begins and I sit back up.
This better not be real. Carlisle just got his head ripped off! Oh my God, and Jasper! And then Edward fell down that crack in the Earth.
OH MY GOD.
I will not cry. I will not cry. But I will cry. A single tear falls down my cheek and I sniffle. Beck turns to look at me.
"Are you crying?" he asks in disbelief.
"Shut up!" I snap at him. He turns back around.
"You like Edward, huh?" The British guy asks. I just nod and suddenly Edward comes out of the crack. I silently cheer to myself. And then everything is back to normal. No one is dead. Alice is still showing a vision to Aro. Oh! That scene was her vision! I feel like I've lost my mind. I take my hands out of my hair. After a few minutes it ends. I follow those two guys out of the theater.
"Hey! I told you who I was! Now tell me who you are!" I snap at them. They turn around, a huge black basket in the tan one's hands. They finally reveal themselves.
I was sitting next to Robert Pattinson and Taylor Launtner!
I begin to scream inside as they walk towards me. They hand me the basket of goodies, filled with Twilight treats. I happily take it.
"Congrats!" Taylor says. "You're the winner! You and your five other friends get to go on a weeklong trip to New York!" But I didn't sign up for anything. Oh well, it's mine now! Ha! They hug me before putting their hoodies back on and wandering off. A few seconds later, I immediately drop the basket and begin jumping and screaming.
"Did you see that?! Did you see that?!" I shout to the others. "Edward and Jacob hugged me!" After I calm down and pick my basket back up, I face them.
"Alright, who did it? Who signed up for the contest?" I ask them, my arms crossed. I turn to Beck.
"Was it you, Oliver?" I ask him. He just shakes his head, being oddly quiet. Everyone else denies it. One of them did it. I just have a feeling.
The ride home is strangely quiet. I ignore it as we get inside and I walk up the stairs to my room, placing the basket proudly next to my bed. I change into cozy zebra pants and a black V-neck shirt. I take my basket and walk into the living room, sitting on the ground with my legs crossed. Inside is all of the movies- besides the last one- packed inside and they're signed by the cast. Autographs, the plane tickets, t-shirts, a Pearphone case, a Twilight to go cup, necklaces, bracelets, bags, key chains, locker posters, posters, Pearpad case, signed books, Bella's engagement ring, a car sticker that says I drive like a Cullen, all of the soundtracks, the dolls of the three (not that I would ever take them out of the box) and- they didn't.
"Ahh!" I scream as I pull out the foldable 6 feet cut outs of Edward and Jacob.
"Beck did it!" Cat suddenly cries out. She gasps and covers her mouth, then Beck covers it and then her other hand goes over his.
"He what?" I ask, standing up.
"He won that for you," Cat gulps. "For your birthday since it's next week." I walk over to Beck and kiss him.
"You know you lost." He smiles against my lips.
"I know." I mumble as we keep kissing.
Yeah I know that would probably never happen but, hey… a girl can dream. And once I started writing I just couldn't stop.
