HEY GUYS! Okay since I had some time I decided to write chapter 2! *insert smiles, claps, and "OMG Rose you're the best" here* Hahaha but I hope you guys like this chapter. I think I'll stick with Jade's POV after this because I'm more comfortable with her. But just switching up gears here a little bit. This is Tori's POV. Enjoy the story my sexy readers. ;)

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VICTORIOUS. I PROMISE. But if you don't believe me we can go into my kitchen and you can take all my snacks. Ha. Just kidding. No snacks for you.

Home.

I miss home so much. I miss when my mom would get up very early on a Saturday and make pancakes for the whole family. I miss coming home every Sunday and eating family dinner with my parents. I also miss the little things. I miss the movie theater down the street, I miss the homeless guy that I would give money to, and I miss my friends. I didn't have that much, but you would never catch me being ungrateful about the ones I had. But most importantly, I miss my sweet sister Trina...

"So then I told his deuschy ass to get the hell out of my way…"

Oh. Did I say sweet? My brain must be under construction today.

I sighed and took my bagel from the toaster that had popped up a minute ago. Trina was blabbering away about some guy she met at the club. I don't understand why she likes to go to those places. It's where she feels most at home, I guess. Trina is actually sweet. I mean it. She's a down to earth girl once you get to know her. I feel like she has so much to offer, but the things she's offering are not what I would call lady like at all. "Trina…" I said into the phone hoping she would stop talking for two seconds. It's too early for all of this and she's putting more stress into my first day at Hollywood Arts.

"TORI ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!"

I pulled the phone from my ear and put it on speaker. I can't do this right now, it's too early. "Trina, please stop yelling. And I have to go," I bit into my bagel and hung up the phone before she could respond. I made a mental note to call her later and apologize for my rude actions. She'll get over it though. As shocking and rare as this may sound, I actually miss Trina. I miss how she'd go out of her way to put a smile on my face. She's quite protectant of me, it's the sisterly love that makes me love her more. She's crazy, but I can't see my life being complete without her in it. She knows what she wants in life and goes after it. And then there's me… it's not that I don't know what I want in life, I do, but sometimes I wish they'd actually become reality instead of this fantasy that I have going on in my head. Goodness, ever since I've moved to this place I've been doing a lot of thinking. Did I mention how much it rains? I swear it rains every other day. I don't mind the rain, but a little sunshine would be lovely from time to time. I looked at the clock on the wall and it read 7:36 a.m. I should leave soon.

I hopped out of my car and took my very first step into HA's parking lot. It was still pouring outside like crazy. Dear God, I pray that I don't mess anything up today. I also pray that when I use the restroom, toilet paper will not stick on my skirt. Amen. I grabbed the school's door handle and made my way in. Wow. This school is… different. I saw some kids dancing in the hallway, a girl singing at the top of the stairs, a very handsome kid beat boxing, a girl in a yellow dress holding up a script in her hand, and a girl and a boy playing guitars. Talk about talents. I wonder how many kids go to this school that are actually REALLY talented. Anyways, I looked at my paper that told me what my classroom number was. I'm usually good at figuring things out, but for some odd reason the floors weren't matching up with the room numbers.

I looked at the time on my phone. 7:55. Great. Class starts in fifteen minutes and I don't even know where my room is. I put both index fingers on my temple and tried to calm down. Okay Victoria, just relax. Everything will be okay… the little pep talk I was giving myself wasn't helping because I was almost on the verge of tears. I took a seat near the window and covered my face with my hands. WHY is this happening now?!

"Hiiiiii"

Wait. Who was that? I looked up and saw a petite red head wearing a pink dress and smiling like she just heard the greatest news in her life. I stood up, cleared my throat and tried to straighten out my outfit. "Uhh hello there" I said trying to not sound too sad. She looked at me with glistening eyes and smiled even wider. I felt uncomfortable, but she was adorable. Would it be weird if I asked her where my classroom is? A student giving a teacher directions, how odd. But I guess I'll have to do it. I smiled at her "Can I ask you a question?"