Chapter 25

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The early afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the Valentine family's living room, casting warm, welcoming rays over the modest decorations adorning the space for Cat's 14th birthday celebration. The atmosphere buzzed with energy, a lively mix of teenagers from Cat's past and present social circles, all coming together to mark the occasion. The Valentine family, rooted in Italian heritage, added a unique flair to the gathering, with Luigi and Maria, Cat's American-born parents, ensuring everyone felt at home. Cat's Nonna Bianca, a matriarch with stories of Italy, watched over the festivities with a soft smile, occasionally whispering in Italian to Cat, who responded with fluent ease. Cat's older brother, Giacomo, remained a quiet presence, his struggles known but unspoken today.

The party was in full swing, music blaring as guests danced, laughed, and indulged in the array of games and treats set up by the Valentines. Jade, though feeling a tad out of place in the vibrant setting, found solace in staying close to Cat, her friend and anchor in this sea of unfamiliar faces.

"Jade, meet some of my friends from church and my old school," Cat said, her voice bubbling with excitement as she introduced Jade to a group of teens huddled near the snack table.

As Jade exchanged polite hellos, a hushed conversation caught her ear. A couple of Cat's old school friends, their expressions tinged with jealousy, whispered sharply, "Can you believe Cat got into Hollywood Arts? She's always been so... childlike. And now she acts all high and mighty because of it."

Jade's protective instincts flared, and despite her usual reserve, she couldn't hold back. "Actually, Cat's one of the most genuine people you'll meet," Jade interjected, her tone firm but not unkind. "Hollywood Arts isn't about being 'high and mighty.' It's about talent and passion, something Cat has in spades."

The whispering duo paused, taken aback by Jade's defense. Cat's eyes widened in surprise and gratitude, a silent thank you communicated through her gaze.

From a distance, Beck and Andre observed the exchange, both experiencing a rush of emotions. Beck's admiration for Jade deepened, proud of her courage and loyalty. Andre, meanwhile, felt his heart skip, his long-held crush on Jade fluttering with renewed intensity at her display of warmth and solidarity.

As the party continued, the moment of tension dissolved into the background, with laughter and music once again taking center stage. Cat squeezed Jade's hand, whispering, "Thanks, you're the best," to which Jade replied with a smile, "Always for you, Cat."

In the Valentine home, amidst the celebration of Cat's birthday, deeper bonds were forged, and the true essence of friendship shone brightly, a beacon for all present to see and cherish.

*

As the sounds of laughter and music faded behind them, Cat and Jade stepped into the sanctuary of Cat's bedroom. The familiar green walls, adorned with posters of her favorite anime characters, greeted them warmly, offering a welcome escape from the noise of the party below. White furniture with pink accents filled the room, and shelves lined with anime merch showcased Cat's eclectic interests.

Cat's new laptop, a birthday gift from her parents, sat on her desk, its sleek design calling out to be explored. Excitement bubbled in Cat's chest as she powered it on, eager to share her latest discovery with Jade.

"Look, Jade! I found this amazing movie called 'Thirteen.' I really want to watch it with you," Cat exclaimed, her eyes shining with enthusiasm as she gestured towards the screen.

Jade smiled, feeling a rush of gratitude for Cat's thoughtfulness. "That sounds great, Cat. I'm excited to watch it with you," she replied, her voice soft with sincerity.

As they settled onto Cat's bed, the movie flickered to life on the screen, casting a soft glow over the room. Together, they immersed themselves in the story of Tracy, a teenage girl navigating the complexities of adolescence.

As the movie progressed, Cat occasionally stole glances at Jade, silently grateful for her presence. She knew she could always count on Jade to stand by her, no matter what challenges they faced.

After a particularly poignant scene, Cat turned to Jade, her eyes shining with emotion. "Thank you, Jade. For standing up for me earlier. It means more than you know," she said, her voice filled with sincerity.

Jade met her gaze, her own eyes reflecting the depth of their friendship. "Of course, Cat. You're my best friend," she replied, the words carrying the weight of their shared experiences and unwavering support for each other.

A moment of silence passed between them, filled with the unspoken understanding of their bond. Then, as if drawn together by an invisible force, they wrapped each other in a long and heartfelt hug, their embrace a testament to the strength of their friendship.

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth and comfort of Cat's bedroom, they found solace in each other's presence, grateful for the connection that had sustained them through both the highs and lows of teenage life.

*

As the laughter and warmth of their private moment enveloped them, Cat and Jade were abruptly pulled back to reality by the sound of the bedroom door creaking open. Maria, Cat's mother, stood in the doorway, her expression a mixture of concern and disapproval.

"Catarina Bianca Valentine, what are you two doing in here?" Maria's voice carried a note of reproach, her eyes narrowing as she took in the scene before her.

Cat's heart sank at the sound of her full name, a sign that her mother was not pleased with their retreat from the party. She exchanged a quick glance with Jade, silently bracing themselves for the impending scolding.

"We were just... taking a break from the noise," Cat offered tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper.

Maria's gaze softened slightly, but her disapproval lingered. "You know your guests are here to celebrate with you, Cat. It's important to be a gracious host," she chided gently, her tone carrying the weight of expectation.

Jade and Cat hung their heads low, feeling a pang of guilt for neglecting their duties as hosts. They knew Maria was right, but the allure of their private sanctuary had been too tempting to resist.

"Sorry, Mom," Cat murmured, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Jade nodded in agreement, her eyes avoiding Maria's disappointed gaze. "We'll go back to the party now," she promised, her voice tinged with resignation.

As they made their way back to the festivities, Jade and Cat exchanged a knowing look, their bond strengthened by the shared experience of facing Maria's gentle reprimand. Giggling softly, they held hands, finding solace in each other's company as they prepared to rejoin the party.

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