Tiffany: Omg, I'm SOOOO SORRY for not updating, but I got school and all that so yeah... but I'm writing stories during class xD
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VICTORIOUS!
Jade's POV:
As I walked in the halls, carrying a cup of coffee, on my way to Robbie's locker, until a blonde girl named Ashley came up to me.
"Jade." she called. I rolled my eyes. Ashley annoyed the hell out of me. She's all about gossip.
"What?" I said through gritted teeth.
"Have you noticed how Cat's been clutching her stomach lately?" she asked.
"Yes, I do, and I know why." I said, taking a sip of my coffee.
"And you're okay with it?" she asked. Where's she going with this?
"I guess but I'm kind of upset she didn't tell me at first." I said, walking away. Finally, away from that whore.
Beck's POV:
Cat and I were walking to her locker that was pink with a bunch of stickers of cupcakes, unicorns and rainbows. I really didn't mind because that's her personality and I love it. As we got there, Cat gasped at her locker. I faced her locker and my eyes widened. Cat's eyes were starting to well up and I pulled her to my chest and rubbed her arms gently. The word 'slut' was spray painted in black on her locker. I turned her around.
"Why would anyone do this to me and be this mean?" she cried out.
"I don't know, baby girl." I whispered.
"We haven't even done anything and yet, they have the nerve to do this?" she yelled.
"Shh... It's alright..." I told her. She squirmed out of my grasp and ran to the bathroom.
"So.. Beck..." said a voice. I turned around to see Ashley, a blonde, gothic girl who wears red lipstick, all black and had blue eyes.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"You and Cat did it, didn't you? So she's pregnant?" she said, putting a hand on my shoulder. I pull her hand away from my shoulder.
"Me and Cat didn't do anything. And she's NOT pregnant. You spray painted the word 'slut' on her locker, didn't you?" I said and glared at her.
"Hmm, maybe. Maybe not. So... If you and Cat didn't do do anything... mind if you do to me?" she said, whispering the last part seductively. But I can't do this to Cat.
"I would mind, basically because Cat is my girlfriend and I don't like you." I tell her.
"The tell me, why are you with that bipolar redheaded freak?" she asked. I stayed silent. Why am I with her?... "See? You don't even have a reason. Pathetic." she said and walked away. I heard a small squeak behind me.
"Cat." I said.
"You didn't even defend me when she called me a bipolar redheaded freak!" she yelled, opening her locker.
"Cat, I-" but she interrupted me.
"She wanted to do that with you? And tell me, is there really any reason why you're with me?" she asked. I was about to open my mouth to speak but she spoke before me.
"See? You can't even think of anything. You know, Beck, I think we need a break..." she said, closed her locker and started to walk away.
"Cat!" I yelled and grabbed her by her elbow and pulled her into my chest. I placed my hand on the back of her neck and pressed my lips against hers. She was kissing back... she tasted like salt but also sweet... she's still crying... Then, she pushed me away and ran.
"Hey, Beck, what's up with Cat?" asked Andre.
"Someone sprayed painted the word 'slut' on her locker so she ran and cried, then Ashley came up to me and thought me and Cat did it and that she was pregnant by me but I told her she wasn't and we didn't do anything so Ashley wanted to do it with me and I said no, so she asked me why I was with her and I stayed quiet." I said.
"And the reason Cat was crying... again?" he asked.
"She heard the whole conversation..." I said.
"You're in some deep shit." said Andre.
"I know, I know. Now what's gonna happen in Sikowitz's class? That's our next class and Cat's there..." I said.
"Dude, we'll find out how to get you two back together." said Andre.
Third POV:
During Sikowitz class, Beck sneaked glances at Cat throughout the whole lesson. Cat noticed and only glanced back when Beck wasn't looking. She still loves him... very much. Beck loves her, too... Alot. She loves her giggle, her brown eyes, her smooth skin, her smile and laugh, her red velvet hair, etc. He just didn't know why he couldn't say it. Was it because he didn't want anybody else looking at her, because he wanted her for himself? It's not anything hard to say... He kept thinking and thinking what to do... and suddenly, he got the idea. He was going to plan something just for both of them two, since he realized that him and Cat haven't been on an actual real date... The bell rang its awkward rhythm, snapping him out of his thought.
"Cat!" he called her name. She frowned a sad frown and turned around.
"Yes?" she asked him in a sweet and innocent voice of hers that sent shivers up and down his spine.
"Meet me at my RV at 8." he said and walked to his next class, leaving Cat in a confused phase.
Well, I'm stopping it there cuz I need to type the other story. Please review! And sorry for the lame chapter, school kept me busy.
