Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious, it all belongs to Dan Schneider.
Part 1
Her eyes are like the ocean. All the different layers to dive into, to classify, to call your own discovery. Sometimes you dive a little more than you should, but you're too far in. Suddenly, you become a lost sailor, trying to navigate through the unexpected weather that roll in and out. You can't survive this storm just yet, if you tried just a little bit more, you were a lost boat looking for a steady place to dock. Like always, it takes time for you to drag your eyes away from her large brown eyes. You focus on her "red velvet" hair, as she would say. You watch the way it cascades past her shoulder blades and how it fills all the contours of her body and realize she's started to follow a butterfly.
Part 2
Her eyes beam when you invite her to the ice cream parlor with you. She goes on and on about how red velvet is her favorite flavor. You get lost in your own thought, you're sure you've had this conversation with her before. You continue to nod your head and occasionally say, " I agree," but always making sure you stay within context, because she'll find out you've been ignoring her. Her eyelids are brimming for tears, because you just slipped on your pretty little lies, and she's just about to cry, her lips quivering, trying to stop herself from crying, but she's got emotions where the slightest touch can make her burst. You immediately give her your last piece of gum and she slowly stops sobbing and takes the candy from you and a small smile forms on her strawberry-coated lips and thanks you in a small voice and you smile back, and link your arms together.
Part 3
The sun is beating on your back, giving you a harsh burn. You're at the park with your new best friend, and you're pushing her on the swings. She's laughing as you push her higher and higher and you can't help but giggle along. She's squealing at you to bring her down because she wants to go on the slide now. Finally, you are able to get her down after coaxing her to jump from the swings once its low enough for her. As you settle the swing to a stop, she's calling at you to go on the slide with her. You run up to the steps and and sit at the entrance of the slide because she's waiting for you. You challenge her to a race, to see who touches the wood chips first. She gleefully accepts because the prize is free ice cream and double scoops from the ice cream parlor she absolutely loves. She wins. You don't care because you would've given your ice cream to her anyways. But it seem like she doesn't care either. You're both having hissy fits, you're stomachs going numb from all the laughing, you're both on the ground, laughing uncontrollably, and out of breath, but somewhere in the future, you're going to wonder why you both laughed so hard, but you just don't care.
She's you're new best friend you can't live without, and you're her new hero she needs to make her feel special.
Um... this is my first fanfic. I would appreciate some reviews or constructive criticism.
Thanks for reading.
Vampirre98