This is my first Fanfic here, so please be nice! :)
I do not own Victorious
It´s quite strange how people can change. You think you know every single thing about them and then everything just changes within a few seconds.
It all starts with Tori, Robbie and Rex, Andre, Jade and me sitting at our favorite place and having lunch. We just had argued about being cool if you wear male make up. It´s not like I don´t accept boys trying to make them look better but it´s a bit weird, isn´t it?
Robbie of course thought it would work to get a date but Jade, as always told him, he could also wear a ballerina suit and walk up and down the street, screaming: "Look how embarrassing I am!"
Well, I love Jade but recently I have a feeling we kind of drifted apart. She is that sarcastic and mean and I always tolerated that but it really starts getting on my nerves. At least she could be a little friendlier to her friends…
Suddenly Cat runs to our table, almost stumbling over her feet.
"Hi!"
Why can´t Jade be more like Cat?
She is out breath but still can welcome other people nicely!
"What´s up, little redhead?"
"I…I got…"
"Just breathe!"
"…I got big news! Next Friday, my Mum and my brother will drive to San Francisco to visit my aunt."
"And what is interesting about that?"
"Jade! I think, Cat was going tell us!"
"Ok, so I asked her about inviting some friends over to our house and she said yes!"
Oh, yeah that is totally what Jade wants to do on a Friday night: Spending her time on a party with masses of pink, shiny unicorns…
"And you boys are also invited!"
Jade laughs with that evil smile that I used to love and looks over to Robbie.
"Perfect for Robbie to wear his new kitty pyjama."
"I don´t have any pyjama like this. Mine is simply blue."
"If you think, rockets and cars are simply blue…"
"REX! Why do you always have to humiliate me in front of others?"
I still wonder why Robbie made his puppet being cooler than himself…
"Beck?"
"Yes, Cat?"
She looks at me with big eyes.
"You´re coming, too, right?"
I can´t stand this look.
I say "Of course" and smile.
Right after that I get a really weak feeling in my stomach.
"Wow, that pizza must have been really old…I got to go."
Luckily the bell rang, so nobody asks me where I am going.