i think i have a problem guys... i'm pretty much obsessed with writing. x) enjoy this super short 6 chapter story. :) i only wrote up to 2 chapters, just in case you guys don't like it. haha:) BTW, i made beck describe some of the dresses that cat wears... js... x) read/review! i appreciate all of your reviews, really! :)

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i do not own victorious, i wish though... lol.

I walked over to the commotion near Tori's locker and peeked what was happening. It was a poster. A poster that stated:

Hollywood Arts Spring Formal

Saturday, 8PM - 12AM

Guys' Choice

Asphalt Cafe

Tickets Are Available Now!

I rolled my eyes as every single girl was overreacting about this. A formal was just a place for mingling; might as well just go to Starbucks. I looked over my shoulder as a certain redhead ran over. She screamed, "Yay! I love tickets!" I couldn't help but smile at her childish ways and her overly excited emotions.

"Cat, it's not about the tickets," I placed my hand on her arm. It felt warm and tingly when I touched her. Was it just me who felt that?

"Oh my God, Beck did you feel that? I think you just shocked me!" She giggled and ran off.

"Yeah, shocked you," I shook my head and chuckled quietly to myself because she was just so clueless. As I was walking down the hall, I overheard laughing from behind me and I turned around.

"Robbie, I'd love to go to the formal with you!" Cat smiled, and wrapped her arms around his neck. He picked her up and spun her around while they were laughing together. "I can't wait!" She giggled and skipped her way to Andre and Tori, as I was standing by the corner, eavesdropping. "Hiiii! Robbie just asked me to go to the formal! Yay!" She spun again; her individual curls spinning around her body looked like an amusement park carousel ride.

Andre chuckled and Tori hugged her, "Congratulations!" She hugged Cat.

"Do you want to go shopping with me?" She asked ecstatically.

"No thanks Cat, I don't have the money to buy anything," Tori looked down.

"Oh that's okay!" Cat always smiled, her happiness made everyone else happy. She turned to Andre. "Hey Andre, do you want to go dre-"

Before she could finish, Andre walked away and said, "Bye,"

She frowned and said, "Phooey!" She sat down against the lockers and hugged her legs against her tiny body.

I walked to her and asked like I didn't see anything, "What's wrong?"

"Nobody wants to go shopping with me for the formal!" She looked up with glossy eyes.

"Aw, it's okay." I pet her head and began to walk away.

She looked up and said, "Wait, Beck!"

I turned my head around, "What?"

"Do you want to go shopping with me after school?"

I shrugged and scratched the back of my head. I really didn't want to, but she looked at me with pleading eyes and she was just so cute. What am I thinking? Cat's cute? Cute as in little girl cute, not girlfriend cute. Yeah, little girl cute. I thought to myself. I finally said, "Sure,"

She screamed, "Yay!" and hugged me. Her tiny frame fit perfectly into my arms. "See you after school," She escaped from our hug and skipped off to class.

As we were driving in my truck, I asked her, "Where to?"

"Let's go get a dress," She gripped my arm.

I smiled, having that tingly feeling again. "Cat do you feel that?"

"Feel what?" She giggled.

"Never mind," I shook my head.

"'Kay kay!"

For the rest of the drive, it was silent. Yeah, Cat was silent for once, until we went into a parking lot. She screamed, "Yay, we're here!" She unbuckled her seatbelt as fast as she could and jolted out the car.

"Wow, you're really excited about this," I walked out the car and opened the door.

"Well, besides the Prom and the kickback we recently had, I've never been asked to something, so I'm excited!" Cat explained.

"You've never been asked on a date or anything?" I asked, to confirm.

I saw that it brought tears to her eyes when I said that, but she covered it with a smile. "No, but let's not talk about that right now, maybe later."

She wasn't giddy and happy, like her normal self. "Later?" I asked.

"Yeah, like tomorrow, we're not done shopping in a day!" She nudged my arm. "We're going to be shopping this whole week!" She ran off with a couple dresses in hand and walked in a dressing room.

I studdered, "A-a whole week?"

"Yeah, but don't worry! It'll be so fun!" She said from inside the dressing room.

I sat down, thinking to myself, A whole week with Cat. Fun..? Don't worry Beck. She said it'll be fun.

She walked out, and posed a couple times. "What do you think?" It was a long silk dress, covered in a layer of lace with a little belt.

I said, "Eh, it's not you." I drank from my water bottle.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She screamed at me.

"Nothing, nothing!" I put my hands up. "It looks beautiful on you, but it's not your personality,"

"Oh," She bit her lip. "'Kay kay!" She ran inside the dressing room and in a matter of seconds, she ran out with a pink and purple dress. It was strapless, stopped above her knees, and poofy. "What about this one?"

"You have that dress Cat. I remember seeing you in that dress when we couldn't pay for our dinner, 'cause Robbie ordered the bowl of caviar, then Tori had to perform to save the day,"

Her eyes widened and she ran up and poked my stomach, "Oh my God, you're right; I do have this dress! Be right back!" She ran inside.

I sighed, exasperated. This girl probably never slept at night because she was so hyper.

She walked out, spun around with her arms spread out, and giggled. "What about this one?" It was a strapless coral dress that stopped around two inches above her knee. From her waist below all you saw was poof, and there was a thin layer of gold sparkles.

I gulped. She never looked so beautiful. The color made her look like a princess, and the gold sparkles just made it Cat-style. "You look so beautiful Cat,"

She bit her lip and placed a piece of hair behind her ear. "You think so?"

"I know so,"

She smiled and giggled silently to herself. She ran up and pulled on my arm to help me get off the chair that I was sitting on. Her eyes were filled with tears of joy as she pulled me in a hug. I heard her silently whisper, "Thank you,"

I pulled away, smiled and asked, "For what?"

"Spending the day with me. And calling me beautiful." She simply says. "Nobody wants to spend a day with me because they think I might blow their heads off, and no one has ever called me beautiful before,"

I smiled. She said something logical for once. I ignored her new level of knowledge and pulled her in a hug again. "I'm always here to spend the day with you Cat," I bit my lip. I couldn't believe I was going to say this, "You're the most beautiful girl I had ever seen," But it was true. Cat was beautiful.

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