Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious or any characters therein. I did however create the OC Vincent Reeve. A cookie to whoever can tell me where I got the name from. I'll give a hint, it's the combination of two characters from a very groundbreaking videogame.
A/N: Well, I've started a fic about an OC. Don't fear, he's pretty cool. I've put a lot of myself into him. This fic is going to deal with a lot of real issues that teens go through and live through. There will be a lot of adult themed things throughout. It might start slow but I just want to give a little background. Stick with me here and please review and give you're honest opinion. Anything is appreciated.
I was sitting in my best friend Beck Oliver's RV, listening to Boston. Call me old fashioned but I love jamming to older bands. We were lazing around, I had a Heineken in my hand and he had one as well. It was 10 o clock on a Friday night. This was what we usually did on Friday nights; listen to great music and drink. We're 17, we like to have fun. My name is Vincent Reeve, I'm a student at Hollywood Arts High School. I'm a Junior and have been attending this school since I was a Freshman. Beck Oliver is my closest guy friend and we've been through hell and back together.
"Hey, Vin." Beck said, setting his beer down and standing.
"What's up?" I took a quick swig off my drink before replying. Beck walked toward the kitchen area where his cellphone was on the counter.
"Mind if I call up Jade?" Beck asked, already picking up the phone.
"Go ahead, the more the merrier. By the way, am I gonna need to go home later or am I staying the night?" I asked. I didn't want to get shit faced and have to go home to my parents. I know Beck and Jade usually get frisky after they've had some alcohol In them. Beck looked thoughtful for a second before answering.
"You can stay if you want. This is pretty much you're house too. Half the crap in it is yours anyway." Beck chuckled. He dialed Jade's number and asked her if she wanted to come by. From what he said, she would be here within 15 minutes. Beck returned to his chair and leaned his head back, eyes closing. I did the same. We listened to the Boston staple, More Than a Feeling while we waited. It's one of my favorite songs. The range that singer has is incredible. I sing Boston when I jam but I never like how I sound. My friends all tell me I'm great but I just don't hear it.
After a few songs played the record ended and I got up to put it back in its sleeve. I am a collector of old records and albums. I have a large shelf filled with them in Beck's RV. Next I put in Steely Dan, The Royal Scam. The first song came on and me and Beck were immediately in chill mode. I was buzzing and so was he. Then a knock came to the door and Beck yelled to come in. Jade came in wearing tight, dark blue jeans and a tank top with a jacket over it. She looked hot. Jade and I have some history. It's a pretty long story but we split up. I hate to admit it, but I'm jealous of Beck. He is the one who is receiving Jade's affection.
"Hey, Jade. Want a beer?" I greeted. She smiled and bent down to give me a quick hug.
"Hey Vinnie. Sure." She responded.
"In the fridge, babe. We got Heineken or Michelob." Beck told her. She returned a moment later with a Michelob in hand and sat down next to Beck. She gave him a quick kiss before settling in more.
"Steely Dan? You guys listen to old music." Jade teased. She knew we enjoyed this kind of music. After all, she's been our friend for years. I knew Jade when we were kids. We talked and drank for hours while we listened to music. I was drunk, Beck was drunk, and Jade was drunk. And when the three of us get drunk, strange ideas surface.
"Soooo… Here's the plan." I said, my words slurred. "I'm going to take my clothes off… and then Jade takes her clothes off… and we fuck."
I started laughing drunkenly as the plan played in my inebriated brain. Beck and Jade started laughing too.
"Shut up Vinnie! I will cut your dick off with my scissors! The only person that gets to see my bare tits and ass is Beck!" Jade said, her voice loud.
"Shhhh! Guys, shut up. It's almost 5 in the morning! We should probably hit the sack." Beck, the voice of reason, said.
"Fuck that!" I yelled back, reaching for the door. "I'm gonna go do something fun!"
Beck dizzily walked after me and grabbed my arm.
"Oh no you don't! You're too drunk." Beck said. Jade just sat on the couch watching. At that moment I felt really sick.
"Puke." I groan. Beck quickly opens the door and leads me to the side of the RV. Normally beer doesn't make me vomit, wine does. However something wasn't exactly right with me at that moment. Beck patting my back was the last thing I remember before everything went black.
I woke up feeling terrible. I didn't remember anything after puking and I wasn't sure where I was at first. I found out that I was on Beck's power couch. Beck was sitting in a chair nursing a cup of coffee. I groaned as I sat up. My head killed. I got up and grumbled a good morning to Beck before I jumped in the shower. I opened the medicine cabinet and grabbed out some aspirin. I finished getting dressed and stepped into the living room. Jade was awake now and sitting in a chair as well drinking a cup of java too. I followed suit and grabbed a cup.
"Morning guys. I'm so fuckin' hung over." I say quietly. Jade nodded in agreement. She looked hung over.
"At 2:30 we're supposed to meet with the rest of the gang and do something. We're meeting up at Tori's house. " Beck said running a hand through his hair.
"I'm gonna shower. Did you leave any hot water, Vin?" Jade asked as she stood. I nodded to her and she grabbed a clean towel from a cupboard and disappeared into the small bathroom.
I pull out my cell phone to check the time, 1:47 pm, and I saw that I had gotten a text. It was from Cat Valentine, the most beautiful girl at Hollywood Arts. She sent it to me at 11:13 this morning. Cat is a ditzy, bubbly, and cheerful red head. She has an innocence that I find very endearing.
'Morning Vinnie! :)'
I smiled at her text. I sent her a text back immediately.
'Good morning sweetheart!'
I took a sip of my coffee and then hollered to Jade if I could steal a cigarette from her. She gave me the go so I snagged one of her newports. I immediately relaxed upon taking a drag. Beck also took a cigarette and lit up. He opened the ceiling hatch so that the RV didn't fill up with smoke.
*Ding. Cat texted back.
'Are you coming to Tori's in a little bit to hang out?'
'For sure! I'm at Beck's right now. We'll all be over there at like 2:30'
Jade emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, a puff of steam following her. I tried not to stare. Even though me and Jade aren't together anymore that doesn't mean that I'm not still attracted. Jade is a very beautiful girl, and she's got a great body to boot. Beck however, stared without shame. Jade reached into one of Beck's dresser drawers which was filled with some of her clothes and got something to wear. She then retreated back into the bathroom and got dressed.
*ding*
'Yayyy! Can't wait! 3'
I put out my cigarette and stood up.
"We should be getting going soon." I state checking the time again. It's almost time to go.
"You wanna smoke a bowl before we go?" Beck asked.
"Hell yeah. Let's wait for Jade though." I say sitting back down again.
"You said my name?" Jade says entering the room, this time fully clothed.
"Wanna hit this bowl?" I ask, taking it from Beck who had already hit it. She nods, taking a seat next to me on the couch. I hit it hard and pass it to Jade who does the same. It rotates twice and then it's cashed. We're all kinda lit so we get up and grab our stuff and leave.
"I'll drive guys. Unless you wanna take your car too Jade." I offered.
"You can drive. I kind of don't feel like driving." Jade supplied. Good enough for me. We all get into my 2004 Sebring convertible. I drop the top and we start cruising towards Tori Vega's house.
