Chapter 3

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At school, Jade was in a much better mood than usual. The gang had submitted their cast list to Sikowitz and everyone was happy with their parts. Cat played the lead, Jade and Beck were her parents, and Robbie was Cat's older brother. Since the play mostly centered around Cat's character, the other three didn't have much to do except leave her in the woods by accident at the beginning of the play.

That morning, Jade had thrown on the most provocative outfit she could find. She felt like an idiot but she knew Beck's comments would be worth it. She wore her normal black boots, some fishnet leggings, a short skirt, and a low tank top below her black jacket. And just in case someone other than Beck tried to go near her, she had her scissors in her pocket handy. In her other pocket she had a flashlight as a prop for something in Sikowitz' play. She didn't know exactly how it'd be used, just that he asked her to get one.

"You look nice," Beck commented at her locker. He was holding a corn dog that he hadn't started yet.

"Why thank you. I'd do a spin but this skirt's way too short for that." She pulled on the sides of it to make sure it was covering her properly.

"Why are you dressed like that?" Beck asked. "Not that I'm complaining." It was nice being tall; he could see right down her tank top.

She smiled and followed his gaze. "Because of that. I like getting attention from you."

"Well, you certainly have it. What're you doing tonight?" He stepped closer to her and stroked her hair.

"Nothing. Why?" She smirked at him.

"Oh, well, Robbie's coming over to help me fix my heater and I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out with us," he told her. He laughed when he saw her disappointed frown. "What else were you thinking?"

Without breaking eye contact with him to check if people were looking, she took the corn dog from him and deep throated the entire thing. She kept her mouth on it for a second before pulling it out. Beck clapped in amazement. Cat, who was just about to greet them, turned around and stood at the other side of the hallway.

"That's some dedication just to tell me you like the taste of my-" he paused, not being able to say the next word. "You know."

"What're you, five? It's not that hard to just say-" She stopped. "Yeah it's weird."

"Right? We're high schoolers and we still say waz and chiz." Beck thought for a second.

"Yeah. Anyway, back to what you were saying before, I do love the taste your 'you know,'" she told him casually and he smiled at her.

"Glad to know."

She held out the corn dog but he shook his head.

"Nah, I think I'll just eat at lunch."

Robbie, who was passing by, saw Jade and Beck. "Oh, hi, guys. How'd the pump go?"

"The pump?" Jade asked, confused.

"You know, the one I lent you for the flooding?"

"Ohh, right. It was great. Thanks. You can leave now."

He frowned. "Uh, okay. Are you going to eat that?" he asked, gesturing to the corn dog. Beck and Jade exchanged a look before Jade handed it to him.

"Knock yourself out."

"Sweet!" He smiled and took a bite out of it, leaving down the hallway. Beck shuddered.

"What?" Jade asked.

"Well, I'd been imagining myself as that corn dog when you had it in your mouth and Robbie just-" He made a biting motion.

"Ah." She also winced, imagining it. To distract them both from the horrifying image, she put her hand on Beck's arm shoulder and pulled him in for a kiss. He pulled her closer and they started making out a little bit more passionately than what was appropriate for the school hallways. When her palm traveled down his chest a soft growl came from of his throat.

Clueless as ever, Cat walked over to talk to them. "Morning!" she said cheerfully. Beck pulled away from Jade and ran his hand through his hair to smooth it out.

"Hey there," Beck said and Jade gave her a quick smile.

"What's in your pocket?" she asked. Beck quickly put his binder in front of him.

"Nothing. Don't worry about it," he muttered.

She looked at him quizzically. "I didn't mean you. I was talking to Jade," she said. Beck shook his head at himself and Jade laughed at him.

Jade pulled the flashlight out of her pocket. "Sikowitz wanted me to bring in a flashlight for the play."

"Ooh! Can I hold it until Sikowitz' class?" Cat asked. Jade shrugged and gave it to her. "Thank you!" She ran away with the flashlight.

As soon as Cat was out of sight, Beck grabbed Jade's arm and dragged her to the janitor's closet.

She happily was pulled along. He slammed her against the wall and started rubbing himself against her. Today, she hadn't bothered to wear shorts beneath her skirt so only her thin panties and his jeans separated the two. They were both panting as Beck tried to work himself out of his jeans.

"You know, someone's probably going to walk in," Jade warned.

"Let's just hope they don't." He slipped his hand into her panties and she groaned as he ran his fingers through her folds, feeling how wet she was. As he had her with her back arched and her gasping for air as he rubbed her, he cheekily said, "Yeah, you like that?"

"What do you think?" she mumbled.

Right as Beck was sliding his fingers into her, the door started opening. In a panic, Jade slammed her foot into the door to keep it closed.

"Ow!" Tori yelled from the other side.

Beck sighed. "Why can't we ever do anything uninterrupted?" he whispered. "This is like the third time. Today."

"I mean, people always walk in here whenever they're having a conversation at this school," Jade whispered back. "We should've expected it."

"True."

"Who's in there?" Tori yelled.

Jade answered. "It's just me". Beck helped Jade readjust her skirt and then zipped up his own pants.

"What're you doing?" Tori asked.

"Nothing. Leave me alone." Jade walked backwards and started climbing the ladder, motioning for Beck to follow.

"Are you alright?" Tori asked sympathetically. "Why're you all alone?" Jade opened up the trapdoor to the library and both of them climbed out of it.

"Because I want to be!" she called back, closing the secret panel. When Tori finally barged into the closet, it was completely empty.

When the bell rang, they rushed off to Sikowitz' class. Beck kept his binder on his lap the entire time. As they took their seats, André clicked his tongue. "Jade, you've looked better," he said, referencing her messed up hair and clothes.

"Considering I look amazing now, I'll take that as a compliment." She smiled, not bothering to fix up the rest of her appearance.

He leaned over to examine her. "Are you sweating?"

"What!?" She felt her forehead and her fingers met a slight sheen over her skin. "Gimme that," she muttered, grabbing a mirror from the girl next to her. "Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no..."

André raised his eyebrows. "The last time you sweated we were in an RV over a hundred degrees. What could possibly make you sweat?"

Before Jade could answer, Beck randomly started half-coughing, half-laughing.

"You good?" André asked.

"Never better," Beck responded. Jade rolled her eyes.

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