Disclaimer: Yo, yo, yo. I don't own Victorious, neither do I own the gum I am chewing. Don't ask, just read...if you dare! I own Avan Jogia. I locked him in my basement and renamed him Fluffy. Shhhhhhhh!
P.S. This is a oneshot so don't be saying, "THIS IS TOO SHORT!". Thank you very much. Bye bye now :)
Summary:
Something tragic happens, something BAD. Nobody knows how, nobody knows who, but they know the son. The one with the stunning good looks and the lucious hair. Don't forget the dark girlfriend. Something tragic happens...what is it? Bade oneshot.
