A/N: I got inspired by the movie The Perks of Being A Wallflower and I just had to write about this one scene in the movie. This is a Cori story and I hope you guys enjoy it. Also, this story is going to be really short ( maybe four to five chapters), but I promise it's a good read.

Disclaimer: I don't own the show Victorious or the characters.

Enjoy :)

Chapter One

The rambunctious music blasted through the speakers and the flashing strobe lights lit up the whole entire house. Teenagers from ages fifteen to nineteen where here, and they were all probably wasted or stoned.

Some of them are here to dance with their friends. Some are here to find someone to take home and others are here for prescription. Everyone is here for their own intuition, but I on the other hand, have no idea why I'm here.

Beck, one of my best friends, called me and said that he was going to have a small party at his house. His parents were gone for the weekend so he decided to have some fun. Now, me being the person I am, thought that he was only going to invite eight to twenty people from our school. Somehow, I must have misunderstood the way he said "party."

Beck's parents have a very spacious house and it's big enough to fit about over a hundred people inside. It's gigantic and it feels like every teenager in the world is in here.

The party started at eight and once I stepped inside the house, I was absolutely horrified when I saw how many people were here. I've only been inside the house for fifteen minutes and I already want to leave.

I shouldn't be here. I should be at home, curled up in my bed reading a John Green book or something. I don't drink alcohol and I don't do drugs, so why am I here?

I'm in a house full of strangers and I stick out like a sore thumb. I just have to get out of here right now.

I've made up my mind and now the only thing left for me to do is, find the door I walked in. I scan the room for the door, but I can't seem to find it because of the blinding strobe lights. I squint my eyes for a better look and I see the door on the other side of the house.

I exit the filthy kitchen and make my way towards the door. I quickly maneuver my way around the crowd of people in the living room and I'm almost out the door, until I feel someone grab my arm.

"Please let me go, I just want to- oh Beck, it's just you," I say, turning around and looking at his face. His hair is disheveled, his shirt is missing from his body, his jeans are unzipped, and his face is covered in sweat. His breath reeks of alcohol and he has bite marks on all across his neck. Jade must have been with him or wild piranha's attacked him. Either way he still looked awful.

"Why you leavin' so early? The party just started," he says, incoherently. I roll my eyes and cross my arms. He's drunk and senseless, just like the rest of them.

"I don't want to be here right now. I'm exhausted and I want to go home," I say. I'm not sure if Beck understood what I just said, but I was still going to leave whether he knew it or not.

"If you leave now, you'll miss truth or dare," he says, thinking that will make me want to stay at this ridiculous party.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to play truth or dare or any other game. I just want to go home," I say and he starts to frown in disappointment.

"Tori please just play one game. Andre, Cat, Jade, and I are going to be the only ones who are going to play so you don't have to worry about anything," he says, trying his hardest to convince me to stay.

"Just one game and then I can leave right?"

"Yes, I promise. Just play one game and then you can go if you want," he says, nodding his head. "So what do you say?"

I think it over for a second and I sight out loud before answering. "Fine, I'll stay," I say and he smiles in excitement while I pray to God that I won't regret this decision.

I mean, one game of truth or dare shouldn't be so bad right?

A/N: Thank you for reading and let me know what you think of the story so far. Also I hope everyone has a very good Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, etc. Thank you.