Part 2

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Beck Oliver yawned as he opened the door of his RV. He stepped out into the sunlight and stretched. A layer of frost had formed the ground, causing him to slip slightly. It was eleven o'clock in the morning, a lot later than when he would normally wake up. He blamed the party at Tori's house last night. It had gotten a little out of hand; Rex had invited ten of his Northridge girls. Of course, they had all started flirting with Beck. Most of them were drunk, and those who weren't certainly acted like it. But for Beck, the night wasn't fun; Jade hadn't turned up. He had waited for hours, but ended up going home early when she didn't make an appearance. After the party he had tried calling her repeatedly, but she never picked up. He was planning on going to see her this morning, to see if she was alright, but first he had to check his mailbox. He walked over to the mailbox, and opened it to find one lonely letter. Beck picked it up and examined it. It was a black envelope, with 'Beck' written in red, cursive writing on the front. He recognised Jade's hand immediately. He opened the envelope to find a neatly written letter inside.

Dear Beck,

By the time you receive this letter I will probably be lying in the floor of my bathroom. Dead. I would tell you not to blame yourself, but you're going to anyway. I know you too well. I would also tell you to find another girl who loves you almost as much as I will always love you, but I won't. If you are going to find another girl, make sure she isn't Tori or Meredith. Please. You will find my will in the third draw of my bedside table. My last wish is for you to never throw our necklaces out. And tell Tori that I didn't really hate her. She turned out to be a great friend. And tell Cat she can have my 'The Scissoring' scissors, the ones she got me for Christmas that one year, just don't let her brother get a hold of them. And tell André I knew he had a crush on me. And I was fine with it. It feels weird writing in past tense, even though I know I'm not going to be a part of this world when you read this. If there's a heaven, I hope I end up there. But after all the things I've done, I think I'm going to hell. I would say 'see you there', but your too good for wherever I'll be. Just know that I love you with all my heart, and I always will. Goodbye, Beck.

With love,

Jade

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