A/N: Hello everyone! I just started writing stories for Victorious, hope you guys like them! Sorry if this idea has been done a million times, but I really haven't read many stories on here, so I wouldn't know. I'm home from college for the summer and I just started watching the show with my little sister, and I think this couple is adorable! So yeah, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Don't own Victorious. Now you can't sue me. -_-
Monday, 11:39 a.m.
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"Okay, if you could bang any girl at this school, who would it be?" Beck's pothead friend Roger, who everyone referred to as Skins, piped up.
Ah, such productive lunchtime discussions his friends had.
"I already can bang any girl at this school." Beck rolled his eyes, regretting his words a second later. Ever since that summer, when he'd had a major growth spurt and grown out his hair, he'd been getting more than his fair share of attention from the female population, and naturally, that had gone to his head a little bit. His friends had already called him out on it more than once; it annoyed them to no end.
"No shit, Mr. Big Shot…that's why I wasn't asking you!" Skins turned to André and Robbie, waiting for an answer.
"Probably Cat Valentine." Robbie said after a moment of thought. "She dyed her hair this velvety red last week, and she looks like a pretty little mermaid!"
"Ha! She wouldn't go for you if you were the last little merman on Earth." Robbie said again, this time holding up a puppet that looked like him, only with straight hair and no glasses. Beck rolled his eyes at Robbie's new…hobby. Robbie wanted to go to Hollywood Arts, since that's where Beck and André were going, and he didn't exactly have any other friends at the high school he was supposed to go to. But he needed a talent to get in, and for some reason, he chose ventriloquism. Beck told him he should've stuck to singing—oh wait, he couldn't do that either. But Robbie had gotten in somehow, and now he was convinced that he was the most hilarious thing since Jeff Dunham. He refused to put his puppet—which he'd named Rex—down.
"What about that freaky girl, what's her name? Jade!" André smiled mischievously. "You know she'd like it kinky!"
Skins's droopy eyes lit up uncharacteristically. "Yeah man, that's who I would do. I'd go for her, but she really is a freak. I mean it's freshman year, and we've been in school for what? Two months? Three guys have already asked her out. One got stuffed in a locker, the other one got his head dunked in the girl's room toilet, and oh! There's the third one now!" Skins nodded at Sinjin, who limped past them with his tray, a huge welt rising on his forehead.
"Yeah, she's a feisty one. I bet even Prince Charming here can't get a date with her!" André grinned in Beck's direction.
"Challenge accepted!" Beck smiled smugly. He could get a date with anyone—he was Beck Oliver! He was the exotically handsome charmer with an edge. He didn't even have to try to get girls anymore—they just sort of fell into his lap. He knew he was being cocky, but that was to be expected from someone who had seen their name at the top of a list called the "Top Ten Hottest Guys at Hollywood Arts." Written in the girls' bathroom. Where he was making out with one of the hottest girls.
"Wait, are we making a bet?" Skins looked around the table. "If we are, I want in."
"How much are you guys willing to pay if I can get her to go out with me?" Beck asked.
André shrugged. "I don't know. Five?"
"Make it ten. Each. Even Rex." Beck looked straight at Robbie. He knew that wasn't exactly fair, but if Robbie was going to embarrass them by carrying that puppet around everywhere, he might as well get something out of it. Robbie opened his mouth and closed it again, probably not wanting to admit that they were, in fact, the same person.
"All right, all right, fine." André agreed. "But then you have a time limit. You have to ask her out by the end of this week. And if you lose…"
"Which I won't." Beck cut in. "But just in case she likes girls or something and I do lose—I guess I'll owe each of you ten bucks."
"No way, man. We don't want your money." Skins sneered. "What we want is for you to lose that cocky-prick attitude."
"Yeah, remember in middle school, when you were still short and had that dorky haircut?" Robbie asked. "The girls called you Captain Frizz. I liked you a lot better then."
"Well, what do you want me to do, pretend I can't get girls?" Beck asked irritably.
"No, we want you to stop getting girls. And that means no more talking to them for the rest of the year any more than what's absolutely necessary for school." Skins explained.
"And what if they come onto me? What if they won't go away?" Beck asked. It had actually happened to him more than once.
"Then hook your brothas up!" André grinned and exchanged high-fives with Robbie and Skins.
"Fine." Beck slumped back against his chair and let out an irritated sigh. This wasn't going to be easy, but he knew he could charm his way to the ice queen's heart eventually. Even if she preferred the ladies…and she might; her screenname was ScissorLuv after all. But still, he'd made a lesbian go straight for him once, and he could do it again.
He didn't know why his friends had bothered making that bet in the first place; they had to know they would just lose money. Girls never said no to Beck. He never even had to ask. But who cared? Might as well make some extra cash. He grinned as he thought of how he would spend his thirty—no, forty bucks.
Then it hit him. He had to do it by the end of this week. He would need more time than that to win over a tough girl like Jade. And now it was lunchtime on Monday, so he knew he knew he wouldn't see her for the rest of the day. They only had one class together—playwriting—and that was second hour. He'd already lost a day! He ran a hand through his thick, black hair, exasperated.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow for second hour, he would have to bring his A-game.
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A/N: So I know Beck's being cocky and out of character, but I figured he was like that before he met Jade, and maybe Jade took his ego down a notch or two.
So, what did you guys think? I'll continue if enough people like this story, so REVIEW! :)
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