December Eighth
The Cow Wow
She's nervous. Not that she'd ever admit that.
This is the first real date they're going on since they got back together.
It needs to be perfect.
Jade paces back and forth in her house. In one minute he's supposed to pick her up.
She looks down at her outfit almost self consciously. She was kind of aiming for the 'sexy cowgirl' look, with the short black top. The Hawaiian skirt thrown in for fun.
She hears a ring at her doorbell, and rushes downstairs to open the door for him. Sure enough, he's standing there in the outfit she picked for him, a grin adorning his face.
"Hey babe," He greets her.
"Hey," Jade replies, stepping outside into his waiting arm, which finds a spot to rest on her shoulder.
She shuts the door, locking it, and Beck leads her down the steps to his car.
Jade sits in shotgun next to Beck, who begins driving to Hollywood Arts.
He can tell by the way she's playing with her hands that she's nervous, and he isn't exactly helping that by giving her butterflies every time he draws one of those absentminded circles in her shoulder.
"Why are you so tense?" He whispers into her ear quickly when he reaches a red light.
Jade closes her eyes for a moment, wishing Beck wasn't so good at reading her like a freaking book all the time. She's used to being a mystery to everyone around her.
"You know.." She trails. "It's the first Hollywood Art's social event since we got back together... I just want it to be perfect," She says the last part quietly, because she really doesn't want him to hear it.
Beck just smiles. "It can't not be perfect if you're going to be there," Beck tells her, grinning.
He knows comments like these annoy her(But secretly, he thinks they turn her on.. But that's only from past experiences).
"Sap," Jade smiles, hitting me on the shoulder playfully.
"You love it," He teases, pulling into the parking lot.
He parks a car, turning his head to press a kiss to Jade's lips quickly.
He gets out, opens the door for her, and she begins to feel really stupid.
Of coarse this date is going to be perfect.
Of course it is, because Beck's going to be there.