"I can't believe you actually agreed to go out with André!" Tori fumed. Jade nonchalantly continued to throw books into her locker while Vega freaked out. "Why would you do that?"
"Uh, cause I like him." She eyes her icily. "Besides, I'm single. If a hot guy like him wants to go out with me I say, welcome."
"Ugh, but Jade—" Tori couldn't phantom any reason to answer her. She wasn't Jade's girlfriend (no matter how much she wanted to be), hell, she wasn't even Jade's friend. Swallowing a lump, she narrowed her eyes on Jade's. "Cause he's your ex-boyfriend's best friend."
Bullshit, Tori's more reasonable part of her brain told her. That's not the reason and you know it.
"Look, Tori. Beck moved on, why can't I?" The black dressed girl slammed her locker shot. "Look, if this is about you liking André—"
"What?!" Tori flushed. André was her friend, her best friend But not even he knew about her crush on Jade. "No, I do not like him!"
"Oh, well. I'm going out with him anyway." Jade gave Tori her back and started to walk away.
"Jade, wait!" Tori grabbed Jade by her wrist and made her turn around, her blue eyes clashing with Tori's big, brown eyes. "It's you, dumb ass, I like you." She said, really fast and all mushed together, but she said it. She suddenly felt more revealed.
Until she saw Jade's snide smirk, taunting her. "I know."