Hello, my readers. Thank you for taking the time to click and read my story, even if it was or is an accident. Trust me when I say I will make this story to your liking. It's not exactly my first Victorious fanfic (or my first fanfic at all) but it is the first Victorious fic I posted on fan fiction. Anyways, I hope again that you will enjoy this story and that you will like it so much that you will be on the edge waiting for an update. XD.

Disclaimer: I have not and do not own Victorious. (but trust me. I will!)

We all know the story. Beck goes to Hollywood Arts, gains great friends and a great girlfriend. But we only know that much. Not the full story behind it. What about Beck's past. What- or who did he leave behind? Read this and find out.

Two 3rd grade students are sitting next to each other in class. One a girl, the other a boy. The girl is pale, with the shortest, blondest hair ever seen. The boy is the opposite; but his tan complexion and dark hair spiked up with gel somehow blends with the girl next to him. They are both doing math problems. They are both cheating, using each other to answer the questions. But who could blame them. Mrs. Stark just gives much to hard equations.

Fast forward three years. In the 6th grade. They aren't in the same class anymore (they haven't been since 3rd grade). The girl is put into more advanced classes. But they still eat with each other at lunch. And they talk to each other at the end of 7th period, when they both walk out of their elective classes (he is in theatre arts, she is in just art) and all the way to the bus. Yeah, their the best of friends now.

But the next year (in 7th grade) he gets a girlfriend. He lets go of all the hair gel and goes all natural, and its like BOOM! An attractive guy is created. They have a fight about it. Honestly, neither know what its about, except the girl cant give up because of the painful stings of jealousy striking her heart (he needs to feel the pain I feel) and the boy is to stubborn to give up a fight that not only he didn't start, but was for no reason. They end up forgiving each other, the boy tossing it out as if it was just a little argument between friends. But the girl cant get it out of her mind, and she tells him the truth: that she has a crush on him. "Oh." is all he says. It is the last day of school after all.

In 8th grade, they both forget about it. The girl forgets about it by trying to be distracted all the time and making herself notice other, more attractive guys. (no one is as attractive as him.) The other boy actually really forgets about it. He's to busy switching from girlfriend to girlfriend every 2-3 weeks. When asked why he did this, he just responded "I cant find my right one." And her heart flutters. Is she his right one?

In 9th grade, the girl is alone. She wonders for the first half of the year where he went, cause its pretty lonely in this giant high school without him. But eventually, she stops waiting and wondering about him. She continues her life and she wish she would've half a year ago, maybe then she could be more popular. She nearly forgets about him too, until she gets an email from him, almost to late but still, she's excited because she has many questions.

Where did you go?

Why did you leave?

Was it hard leaving?

Was it hard leaving me?

She blushes at the last few questions but no time for that. She reads the email. Hollywood Arts. Yada yada yada. Gifted and talented. Blah blah blah. Talent show. How are you doing? Have any new friends?

And that was basically the most important parts.

So Hollywood Arts? The way the boy has described it made it seem very important. Maybe…..?

She opened a new browser window and typed Hollywood Arts as fast as she could. Different window links popped up and so the girl clicked each on until giving up when she had to click page 5. 'Little known school' she thought bitterly. Well to bad. No pain, no gain.' she decides though, to try to be more specific. Maybe add a few more words.

Hollywood arts school gifted talented California.

She hit the jackpot. The very first link was the correct one. She knew by looking at the teacher of the year. Mr. Faulk was teachers of the year 3 years running. Mr. Faulk was Beck's least liked teacher.

She read the summary from home. It read: Hollywood Arts High school is a school where students in grades 9-12 can explore more into their talents. With a diploma from Hollywood Arts High school, the student can major in much bigger things and major into what they do best. We also encourage students to be independent, creative, and to use their minds in many different ways. Hollywood Arts High school supports any talent in acting, singing, writing, art, ventriloquism, makeup and design, setting, and dance.

Hollywood Arts High school supports any talent in acting, singing, writing, art, ventriloquism, makeup and design, setting, and dance.

Hollywood Arts High school supports any talent in acting, singing, writing, art.

Hollywood Arts High school supports any talent art.

Art.

Art.

Art!

"I can go to Hollywood Arts!" Was the first thing to come out of her mouth.

But what she was really thinking was, 'I, Kaitlyn Currier can finally see my Beckett again!'

And it was true. She would. And boy would she cause trouble by doing so.

Okay. So that wasn't very hard to type but it was super hard to retype. I really want a beta reader, cause I have some real insecurities….. Anyways, does anyone know an active website which will beta read for me without any requirements. I would really appreciate it if you could tell me. Thanks for reading! Adios!