Hollywood Arts Prom

Chapter 2: Prom Is Here!

DISCLAIMER: I Do Not Own VICTORIOUS!

TORI'S POV

"TORI! I WANT TO USE YOUR PURPLE DRESS AGAIN!" I heard Trina yell from outside my room. "Ok! I have ears you know!" I yelled back, as I was drying my hair, which was wet after I showered. I heard the door click, and Trina came in. "How did you unlock my door?" I asked. "Oh, I just used a pair of scissors." Trina simply said, and opened up my closet, and started yanking stuff out.

"No, no, no…" Trina muttered, still throwing things out. "Trina! It takes me forever to organize my stuff!" I yelled. "I know…. Found it!" Trina yelled, as she grabbed my purple dress. I rolled my eyes. "Do you even have a date?" I asked, annoyed that she was still in my room. "Yeah." she responded. "Who?" I asked surprised. "Brad, that new kid." Trina said, and walked out. 'I swear, sometimes I just feel like strangling her!' I thought as I searched for my curling iron.

*20 Minutes Later*

I walked down the steps of my house, and into the living room. "Oh my gosh, sweetie! You look so pretty!" my mom squealed. I looked down.

I had a black, strapless, dress, that came down above my knees. My hair was down, curled, with a single sparkly clip. I had pink and black heels, along with a small pink purse. "Thanks, mom." I thanked, and hugged my mom. "You look beautiful, my little princess." my dad complimented, as I also gave him a hug. "I think I'm gonna cry." I said, jokily. "Oh, don't. Your make-up will run." I heard Trina say, as she came in, running down the stairs, her purple heels clicking as she went down. She then stumbled, and fell down the last few steps of the stairs. My dad quickly ran over to help her get up, as me and my mom tried to hold in our laughter. "Nice entrance you did there, Trina." my dad sarcastically said. "Its not funny." Trina said, groaning in pain. "Look at my girls, its like if it was last week I was helping Trina open the front door." my mom said. "That was last week." everyone said. "It was?" she asked, confused.

*Last Week*

"MOM! IT WON'T OPEN!" Trina yelled. "I'll be right there, honey." Mom said, as she was getting grocery items out of the car. "Stupid door!" Trina screamed, as she kicked it. Mom came up the Vega's front door. "Ok, what's the problem?" she asked. "The door won't open!" she yelled, crossing her arms.

"Um, Trina?" mom asked, rummaging through her purse. "What?!" Trina asked, annoyed.

Mom held up the keys to the front door. "You don't have the keys to the door. And the door has been locked since we left the house." she clarified. "Oh…." Trina muttered, as she slightly kicked the door with her right heel.

*End Of Flashback*

DING-DONG!

"My date is here!" Trina squealed. She went up to the door. When she opened it, it revealed Brad AND Beck. "And Tori's date is here too." Trina muttered. "Hey." the boys greeted, as they came in. "Trina, you look great!" Brad exclaimed, as he looked at Trina's purple dress, which is actually mines!

"Hey, Beck!" I greeted, as I gave him a tight hug. "You look stunning, Tori" Beck said, giving me a smile. "You look great too, Beck." I said back, looking down at his black suit.

"Ok, you 4 run off and have fun!" mom said, cheerfully. "And if you don't have the girls back by 11 PM, you're dead meat." my dad added. "Dad!" I exclaimed, as I patted his shoulder. We then started walking out the door.

"Wait!" I heard my mom yell, stopping us. "What?!" Trina asked. "Let me get a few pics?" she hopefully asked. "Oh my gosh…" I heard my dad muttered, as he walked over to the kitchen. "Alright…" I muttered.

*10 Minutes Later*

"Thank god we got away from mom!" Trina exclaimed as we arrived at the Prom. "She's very nice, though." Beck said, as we all agreed.

We looked around the Hollywood Arts parking lot. They had several pretty lights, in different colors: Purple, pink, blue, red, green, and yellow. They had streamers everywhere, a food table, and loud music. "Come on, lets go find the rest of the gang." I yelled, through the blaring music. "Hey, did you notice that your song 'Freak The Freak Out' is on?" Beck asked. I listened, and realized it was true.

"Hey, Tori!"

Cat.

I turned around and saw her standing by the punch table with Robbie. Me and Beck walked up to the couple. "Wow, Cat. I love your dress!" I complimented, looking at the perky redhead.

She was wearing a hot, frilly, pink dress, along with her hair half-up, and the rest down, curled. She was wearing pink high heels, and a small, white purse. "Thanks, you don't look bad either." Cat responded, as I frowned at the last comment. "So, where's Jade and Andre?" I asked. "I don't know, maybe they're in England!" Cat exclaimed. "Um, why would they be in England, Cat?" Robbie asked, confused. "Well, maybe they flew off, and forgot about Prom. Unless they're in Yerba." Cat rambled, as memories of that country came floating back. I shivered at the memories, as Beck held on my hand. "Hey, Tori, I'm going to run to the boys bathroom." Beck said, as we let go hands. "Ok, be back soon." I said, as I watched him walk off.

"What's up everyone?"

We turned around and saw Andre standing there. "Hey, where's Jade?" Cat asked, as we looked around. "She's in the bathroom." Andre replied, and we started rambling as usual.

*5 Minutes Later*

"How come they're not back yet?" I asked, worried. "Chill out. Jade isn't back either." Andre responded, checking his watch.

"Come on, Cat. Lets go find them." I said, as I grabbed her arm. "Ooh! An adventure, he, he." Cat said, giggling.

We walked inside the doors of the school.

"Where do you think they are?" I asked Cat, "And don't say Yerba."

"I was gonna say Mexico, but whatever you say!" Cat responded, as I rolled my eyes.

We turned a corner passed the girls bathroom, and started heading to my locker.

"Can I have some Bibble?" Cat asked. "No, you're not allowed to have any more-" I stopped in the middle of my sentence, and froze at the sight I saw.

Beck was making out with Jade.

"Tori, what wrong?" Cat asked, confused.

She turned around and saw what I was watching.

"Ohh….." Cat muttered.

A/N: Hey! So? What'd you think? Please review!

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