A/N: I don't own Victorious. Kind of wish I did. I would love reviews. I haven't been on this site, or really written to much, since a huge absence. I'd love to see if I still kept some sort of talent.

"Alright class" The curly haired teacher said in front of his class, clapping his hands together until the kids where silent in their seats. "I've got a brand new assignment for you all!" he said with a broad smile on his face. "You are going to pair up and act as lovers in the midst of a fight! All actors need to know the importance of displaying true, complex emotions at the same time! And what better emotions to show at the same time then love and anger? You can change that up a small bit. By that I mean intensity. Maybe your emotions are affection and hate? Love and dislike? Love and generally being upset? You decide but the emotions must be either love and anger or a variation of such aforementioned emotions. So I've picked your partners for you to get that anger going." He said, smirking and clasping his hands together.

Only a few members of the class chuckled at his joke. However most where bent forward in their seats, eyes focused on the teacher for more information on the project and who their partners would be.

He jumped off the small stage in the front of the acting class and walked to his desk which was at the back of the room. He rummaged through tan folders until he held up a piece of paper on his left hand. In his right was half of a coconut with a straw in it. He sipped the milk from the coconut before continuing. "On this paper are the names of you and your partner. Also on the paper is the due date for the project. Read this and come back to me for what roles you will be assuming. I.e. are you a bickering couple or an angry married duo? Maybe a mother and a child?" He dropped the list back on his desk, walked to the nearest chair and sat himself down. He sipped his coconut as his students checked the list. Groans filled the room but soon the paired up students where walking over to discuss their plans.

"Sikowitz! What is this? Why the hell am I paired with Vega?" One student yelled, marching up the coconut sipping teacher. Her knee high army boots made a loud clanking as she moved, her hips swaying slightly. Her small black skirt hardly moved and her stripped stockings where black and white and hugged her legs. 'Gank.' He thought as she placed her hands on her hips when she stood in front of him. "I hate her! We can't act together!" The goth girl muttered, scowling as she talked.

"Precisely Jade! Now all you need to do is add that bit about love and you have your skit." He told her, sipping his milk. The goth replied by hitting the coconut out of his hand. "Hey! Those give me visions Jade! You know that!" He said, standing up. "Now I know you two are good actors, you can do this. Think back to when you two where Nancy and Walter. You could fake love there so do it again." He said, waving his hand dismissively.

Nobody noticed the quickest of emotions that flicked across the angry teen's face. Her eyes blinked rapidly to avoid tearing up as her face once again showed her obvious anger. No remnants of the sadness and guilt that had appeared remained.

"Vega! Get over here!" Jade yelled, huffing and plopping down on the edge of the stage; farthest away from Sikowitz and the rest of the students.

The other teen frowned, rolled her eyes at Jade's bad attitude and sat next to her. She gave a small wave of her hand and she gave a small smirk as she caught Jade's eyes staring at her bronze skin. The Latina's mind shifted from her classroom in Hollywood Arts to her bedroom with Jade on top of her as the goth's hands where up her shirt and their mouths where pressed together. She shivered at the thought. It had been made clear it would only be a one time thing.

"So, Jade, what are we going to be?" She asked, moving a strand of her chocolate brown hair behind her bronze ear.

"Huh?" Jade asked, her own thoughts directed back to that night. And it had only taken a few seconds of looking at the girl's hand!

"The skit? What are our characters going to be?" The girl asked, tucking the corner of her bottom lip into her mouth. The beginnings of a blush spread across her cheeks.

"I knew that Tori. God." She muttered, rolling her blue eyes. Tori pouted. Damn, Jade thought, Tori was really cute biting her lip. She wanted to bite it again. The sweetness of the night rushed back to her then and the dark green boy shorts she had on dampened.

"Ok, well then what are we?" Tori asked, remember how Jade's hands felt against her body.

It had happened only days after Beck and Jade where over. Jade was over for comfort and Tori had just stepped out of her shower. She had been the only one home and had answered the door in nothing but a towel. She had taken a few minutes to get dressed but the clothes had quickly came off.

Jade frowned, the memories of her mouth flowing over Tori's body dancing in her mind. She had thought of Tori every night after that laying in her bed. Sometimes even in the shower. Or in class. Or driving. She thought of her a lot. But she had been the one to swear it wouldn't happen again. She had been depressed over a break up and was horny and had witnessed Tori almost naked.

Jade couldn't think straight. Her mind wasn't anywhere close to being on the skit. No, her mind was reviewing her night with the girl she hated. Or thought she did. No, she hated the preppy girl, right? Her throat was burning now remembering the tastes of Tori's juices running down her throat. Her fingers clenched around the memory of Tori's breasts. Her toes curled in her large black boots at the memory or feeling Tori orgasm under her. Her boy shorts got damper.

"Um, hello? Jade? Earth to Jade." Tori said, knocking her fist softly on the black haired girl's skull. "What are we?" The thoughts of the night where now gone and she wondered what Jade was thinking. She, semi, hoped that it was that night. After all the Latina had thought of Jade, in a sexual way, almsot everyday since then.

'What are we?'

The question hung in the air and the goth girl almost choked. God, what the fuck was happening to her?

"I have to pee." Jade muttered before leaving the class in a huff. She left Tori watching the girl's rear shake as she moved and wondering how Jade managed to make that statement into an angry curse.

"Ok then." The girl said, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. "That was strange." Tori didn't know if she was talking about Jade's attitude or that night almost a month ago.