One in a Million
Hey! I'm back! This is my second story ever! My first story was called "The Seeker" and it was also Victorious. So if you like this, check out "The Seeker" too.
This entire story is dedicated to 2 people. AmuletLemon and Rossie103. I love you guys and I hope you're reading this!
Tori POV
There was my chance. There was my chance and I let it hang. Of course, if he really liked me, he would probably have the guts to tell me. And he didn't so he doesn't like me…. at all… not even a smidge. Those words somehow made me feel like less of an idiot. He never has, never will, and never can love (not even like) me.
And she hates me. I can see past her smile and pointless actions. She's still mad for what I did to her… and him. Behind all the red velvet, there's a normal person. She might be mistaken for a 90- pound-mental by some people, but nooo, not by me. She's not referred to as what you call "completely normal", but she has pains, she can be violent, and she can hate. It's all proven.
She smiles. Sure, she laughs. And him, he says it's cool. He has "forgiven" me. But I see through it. A double hit, that's a one in a million chance. I couldn't stop at hurting them once; I had to go for it again. I'm just waiting to get what I rightfully deserve. Or at least that's what I used to wait for. Now, I wait for what I don't deserve at all- the boy that I want. It will all come down soon enough.
Sorry this was so short. It's not over yet, though. Hope you liked it! Read and review!