Everyone thinks she has it all. We all think she has it all. But she doesn't. Far from.
She was perfect. Great voice, great dancing, lovely acting, pretty, thin, had guys falling for her everywhere. The truth?
There would always be someone better. A better singer. A better dancer. A better actor. Prettier, skinnier.
She was always messing up. Slow with 'what was new', or some of the phrases, or what's going on in school. She was always tripping. I mean, did you see her first day at HA? She was a mess.
Everyone thinks she amazing. The truth?
Cat is a great singer, better than her, Jade is a great actress, better than her. Andre was amazing with instruments, she couldn't play the French Horn, she's a throat-player. Beck was so calm and collected and up-to-date, unlike her. Even Trina, was up with 'what was hot.' Even Trina.
Everyone thinks, thought, she's perfect, awesome, amazing, great. The truth?
She doesn't think it herself.
My first Victorious Fic, my first drabble thing. Hope you guys like, CC is always welcome.
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