Beck POV:

The minute I left Jade house, I felt relieved. I didn't particularly hated Jade, but I never particularly liked her either. She was cruel, I had to admit that. I mean, everyone who has eyes can see that. Though, I mean, she has a heart right? She can't be heartless. Every human being has feeling. Or is she an exception? I messed up my own hair as I thought about it. But then again, why should you care Beck? I took a deep breathe, as I poured myself a cup of water. Drinking it in an instance, as I stared at my TV. I squinted, I don't know why I do. Then, just like that my cellphone in my pocket rings, I pull it out as I see who it is. Andre. I brought the phone up to my ear as I say

"What's up?" I asked, I was curious.

"Man, there's a party here!" He muttered through the phone, his words all a slur. Was he drunk? He's got to be drunk, because a moment after he says those words I hear plates falling and clanking with one another.

"Are you drunk?" I say, which was a stupid movement because I already knew he was drunk.

"Nah, man!" He chuckled, I rolled my eyes. From all people in his contacts, why me?

"Where are you?"

"C-Ca-at pla-ce" He stutters and just like that he already hung up.

I stood there, debating whether I should go and save Andre ass. Or to stay at home, and not risk my parents finding out. The answer would be easy for some people, but I wasn't like some people. I was Beck, a guy who's trying to find his place in the world. Being a teacher or some mad-genius wasn't what I wanted to be but I guess it is what I'm suppose to be. What my parents think I should be. As minutes passed, I already decided. I picked up my jacket, grabbed my keys, and last but not least removed my glasses and went outside, unlocking the door of my car and drove to Cat house. I needed some time to be a teenager, I needed some time to find myself. Luckily, it didn't take long because just a few minutes later. I'm already in front of Cat house, my car parked horizontally just liked the others. I walked in, the music loud and the whole place filled with the smell of liquor and drunk ass people. I looked to the side, finding Andre laying himself on the ground smiling out of nowhere and for no apparent reason. I quickly walked toward his side, picking him up quickly. Looking around to see if anyone noticed him, everyone didn't. They were all too drain in their own thoughts and sorrows to notice me limping as I carried the guy next to me. I placed him on the couch, hoping he wouldn't move his sorry ass anywhere. Someone taps my shoulder, I turn around to find a girl smiling at me.

"Uh, hey?" I smiled awkwardly. I've been approach by girls a few times, but never a drunk girl.

"Sing" She says, or what I think she says. I shook my head.

"I don't sing, sorry"

"SING!" She shouts, her hand is placed on my shoulder. Shaking it so furiously, I can't help but want to pull back.

"I can't sing" I repeat, taking her hand away from my shoulder. "Sorry"

She rolls her eyes and as soon as she does she falls on top Andre, my eyes widen. I carry her to an empty seat. Another thing, I learned is me being in a party and me 'being' a kidsitter wasn't working out. As soon as I placed her onto an empty seat, I hurried to Andre side only finding him once again on the floor with a new bottle of beer. Who gave him another one? I rolled my eyes as I picked Andre up. He was heavy. As soon as I was about to open the door, another person interrupts me. I ignore them though. Opening the door as I carried Andre outside with me. Shoving him onto the back of my car. You owe me Andre, you owe me. I say through my thoughts, smirking as I hopped onto the driver seat, driving away. Just when,I'm about to make a turn for my street my phone rings. I pick it up, placing it on speaker.

"Beck?"

"Yes" I say, making a turn for my street. Having no clue, that my parents are waiting for me in the driveway of our house. My eyes widen, as my heart starts beating faster.

"Beck" The person on the other line nearly shouts. I recognize that voice, the sharp tone of it.

"Jade?" I say, my heart starts to slowly get back to normal

"Yes" She says, her voice is calm. Not like before. I chuckle, closing my eyes as I hung up on her. Knowing she would get mad at me, but I'll face that later. Since, I know for a fact she needs something. What else would she call me right? I park the car, hearing the footsteps of my parents approaching and the faint snore of Andre.

Jade POV:

That little brown nuthead hung up on me. On me, Jade West! And Just when, I was about to ask him something about English. Just when. I roll my eyes, as I stared at the phone and stared back at my tv. I always had a thing for performing arts, but never knew if I would ever get accepted. I sigh softly.

(Responses from me to you)

Anonymous: I have to give you major props for liking this awful story. LOL. You don't know how much it means to me :] I hope you like this chapter, it might be disapointing i know but DON'T WORRY THE NEXT CHAPTER will be full of Bade and full of other stuff ;]]]

TheGracie: Pfft. Your making me blush with every word you say. xP I will update Nothing when I'm done posting this, Pancakes. SYRUP. SYRUP. SYRUP FOR YOU :"

DarkAngel109: LOL. I hope you like this chapter, my lovely Kitkat. *munches on a kitkat in front of the computer, winks* Don't worry, I'll add some Bade in the next chapter ;PP Just this chapter was meant for you to know a little bit of them.

imsantiago: Rofl. :P Okie. I know you just love the nuthead eh? lol

Author Note: This chapter was intended for you to see a glimpse of their life and their ohso dreams. ;P Do you see where I'm going with this? xDD Anyways, the next chapters will be some Bade but not too much to overload this damn story and change the storyline of it :]]

I hope you like this chapter...since it isn't...the best...I LOVE YOU ALL!