Making Out

"Beck Jade," Sikowitz called looking at the two. "Please come on stage and do this scene," Sikowitz handed them each a script and they got on stage.

Jade looked down at her script and reviewed it just a bit before planning her character. "Molly," Beck called to her. She looked up and glared at him. "Molly you've got to talk to me," he said desperately. He grabbed my arms and pulled me close.

"No I don't want to," I said pushing him away.

"Molly," he called grabbing my hand as I turned. "Molly you've gotta give me a chance here baby."

"I don't want to Jasper! I'm tired, I just want it to be over. This, this toxic thing we have going on, it's exhausting." I looked over at him and mustered tears in my eyes.

"But I can't let you go Molly," he pulled me close. "I love ya babe," he tilted my chin up.

"But I'm tired of fighting," I said looking up at him.

"I know but all I can do is try." Then he bent down and kissed me, I was on my feet but it felt like I had been knocked back. His right hand rested on my cheek and as he pulled up I went on my tip toes to keep the contact as long as possible. Beck chuckled a little as he pulled away.

"Scene!" Sikowitz yelled.

I instantly walked off the stage trying not to keep longer contact with the boy who blew my mind. I returned to my seat and stole a glance at where Beck sat across the room. He looked over and connected eyes with me and I looked away blushing.

As that odd bell rang I stood from my seat and exited the room. "Hey Jade wait up," Beck called.

"Eh catch up if you want to talk," she said. When he grabbed my arm and turned me towards him I saw a huge smile on his face. "What?" I snapped.

"That was such a Jade response," that damned smile didn't leave his face either. "So can I talk to you?"

"We are talking," I looked at him.

"I was thinking somewhere like here," he said pulling me into the storage closet.

"Ok well now we're talking in here. What do you need?"

"Well other than stage kisses I well I haven't really kissed anyone," he scuffed his shoe. I gave him a weird look.

"Really?" I asked and he nodded. "Ok and?"

"Well I have this girl I like and I wanted to maybe practice before I kissed her," he asked nervously.

"So you want to kiss me as a practice dummy?" he nodded nervously "better than your pillow I guess." I pushed him against the door and kissed him roughly. His hands flew to my sides and pulled me close. I twisted my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. His lips melted into mine and his hands slowly started to massage the small of my back. I moaned lightly into his mouth and twisted a lock of his hair around my fingers. I bit his lip softly and his mouth opened for me. I slid my tongue in and his tongue bolted out to meet mine.

Our tongues battled together and he pulled me close to his body and one hand moved down to grope my ass. We broke apart both panting and he gathered me into his arms. He gave me another sloppy kiss.

"So are you going to tell me who the girl is?" I asked curious.

"After you help me catch her," he said.

"I never said I'd help you!"

"But you will," he smiled.

AN: I hope you like this chapter it's a bit longer than the last one. Please review.