A/N: My first Victorious fic. Oh and peoples. I do not have a favorite ship in Victorious so if you want me to do a certain ship(in a different story), I will.

Disclaimer: I am not Dan. Therefore, I do not own Victorious, iCarly, Drake and Josh, Zoey 101, Kenan and Kel, All That, The Amanda show, a cat, and many more.

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In the middle of the famous comedy/talk show host, Robbie Shapiro's back yard.

"Will you marry me?" Robbie got down on one knee and held the huge diamond up. It was surrounded by ruby's to match her hair.

"Oh, Robbie! I would, but I just got a big part in a movie! They are filming in New York and I don't think that I can be a bridezilla and film a movie at the same time." She pouted and poked her lips out. Excuses, excuses, excuses! Robbie thought to himself. No matter what I try to do with her or for her, there is always an excuse. Robbie tried to brush it off and make it seem like it didn't get to him. But it did. So did every other time she rejected him because something or someone came up that was better than him.

"It's okay. I understand." Cat smiled and pecked him in the lips. She gathered her red hair into a ponytail and let it out again.

"Let's have dinner." She suggested. Knowing that this would be better than nothing, Robbie reluctantly agreed.

"Y-yeah. Sure. Dinner." Cat brought a hand up to his face and moved it so she was looking into his eyes. She furrowed her eyebrows and cocked her head to the side.

"You know that I love you, right?" She questioned sounding unsure.

"Yes, and I love you too." Robbie said smiling. Cat hugged him and her phone started ringing.

"I'm sorry, it's Tori. Can I take the call?" Robbie wanted to say no but nodded his head anyway.

"Hi, Tori!" Cat answered wrapping the arm that wasn't holding the phone around Robbie's waist. Robbie wrapped his arm around Cat's shoulders and kissed her temple. They started walking aimlessly. Robbie really did love his girlfriend but he doesn't understand her. Maybe men just aren't supposed to understand women, I mean she could've accepted. They didn't have to get married right away. He just wanted to be able to say 'that's my beautiful wife, Catrina Valentine-Shapiro.' He wanted to be able to smile and nod when people ask 'The Catrina/Cat. The famous actress and singer?' He was snapped out of his thoughts by a familiar voice.

"Robbie?" He looked down to see his worried girlfriend looking up at him.

"Hmm?"

"I was calling you for like two hours!" Robbie laughed inwardly at her being dramatic.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking."

"But your face is redder than my hair!" Robbie thought about this and supposed that he was mad at life and all the things he couldn't do. He was thinking of reasons that Cat always had something better than him and someone better than him to do it with. Is Cat cheating on him? No, she couldn't be.

"I'm hungry, is all." He said clearing his throat.

"Oh."

"Let's go eat.

"Kay, kay!" Cat grabbed Robbie's hand and dragged him to the car.

A/N: What'd you think? Ok, I know I was mean to Robbie, but it'll be okay. Maybe. Possibly.