Hi. There. New. Chappie. For. Your. Amusement.
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In this chappie... A lot of stuff ends up happenin! I'm glad you all like what you read last chapter because me, personally. I didn't like it. Not one bit. It was my intention to put that beautiful, sensual song in there because I love it and it just sets me off from the deepness of the lyrics, but I feel like my detail wasn't good enough...
But please enjoy this chapter! A lot happens and a major breakthrough, too!
Chapter 6: The Grumbling Tori
Tori Vega
Trima Vega
Beck Oliver
David Farnsworth
Disclaimers: I do not own. We've been through this the last five chappies! My name is clearly not Dan Scn-something.
Tori spaced out, blocking all of the anticipation brought by these college students.
All that rung in her head was the thought of the words expressed in song by him.
She's slender but she's sweet
I'll peal away her innocence
They rung back and forth in her head and the way he kept looking in her direction. That expectant and lust filled look he gave her when he sat down...
All of his actions were dictating her mind. She could not even focus or enjoy her night with an old friend.
That's all Beck saw her as, right?
Just old pals hanging out.
Old, comforting pals that once had the thoughts of a relationship in the air between them.
Tori needed her space.
She couldn't handle being pursued by an older man. He was attractive. He was like a witch. He sent her in a daze and made her crave for so much things that Tori hadn't thought of probably not more than once.
But then there was Beck.
Tori looked to her right, at the attentive, so-called old friend.
He met her gaze and smiled widely, showing off his pearly, white teeth. Beck took her hand and gave it a tight squeeze, leaning over towards her.
Oh, no! Please don't kiss me! She chanted in her head as he got closer and closer to her.
All she could imagine was David seeing this and automatically having a problem. What would happen?
Different worst case scenarios played out in her head as his face inched closer to hers.
"You should totally go up there and sing..." Beck whispers in her ear, causing Tori to melt and causing her to also be relieved/disappointed that he didn't kiss her.
We're just friends! Tori's insides yelled.
But friends do not whisper in your ear. Friends do not hold your hand. Friends do not kiss you on the cheek. Friends do not blush whenever you're near.
Tori shook the thoughts from her head, focusing on the situation at hand.
Singing.
She shook her head. "Beck, I-I can't, I..." She babbled incoherently, not meeting his intense gaze.
He didn't listen but instead stood up, waving his arms in the air to call attention to their table.
Tori squeaked, trying her best to avoid everyone's curious gaze.
Damn it all.
"Yo! Over here! My girl wants to sing you all a little song." Beck exclaimed, grabbing Tori's hand.
She shook her head over and over, looking around frantically at everyone staring at her. Some surprised, others anxious.
Nothing could make this matter worse.
Except for the spot light being on the both of them.
Tori reluctantly stood up and allowed Beck to drag her on stage.
"It's okay, I'll start you off." He gave her a quick wink and grabbed a micro-phone, tossing her one.
She barely caught it and almost dropped it which made the crowd laugh a little.
Tori stared like a deer caught in headlights at everyone in the crowd watching her.
David's POV
So she came.
I never even thought that she knew there was an event tonight.
And to make matters worse... She showed up with him.
It angered me at how he got to sit next to her. How he rubbed her back and held her hand.
What the hell goes on in Tori Vega's cute little head?
I ruffled my hands through my hair and sighed heavily, in frustration. I took a sip of my water, watching as a scene was made when that guy I seen her with before, dragged her on stage.
Tori was so cute...
Why did she make me feel some type of way?
I wanted her badly and she just... she let me do some things but... then to be with him?
She says their just friends...
I hope it's nothing more.
He tossed her a microphone and she just stared into the crowd. She looked frozen.
I should just go up there and steal her away, not having a care in the world. As long as I had her. As long as I got to hold and caress her slender body...
I sighed again, trying my best to control myself.
After a bit of commotion the crowd was causing, she finally moved one bit. She looked at no one but him.
Not even me.
I knew that she knew I was in the crowd.
I gripped the handles of my seat, trying to control myself, once again.
Tori...
Tori's POV
I really hate my life right now.
All I could do was just look at the crowd of laughing and expectant students.
People who I seen everyday of my life.
People who I might see every day for the next four years or longer!
Curse Beck for bringing me up here!
Curse myself for getting involved with David...
Oh, David... You must be enjoying this right now...
I couldn't do this. I just couldn't.
I turned around to give Beck the mike back but all of a sudden, he stopped me and snapped his fingers in a beat.
A guy with a keyboard, started to follow his rhythmic snap, playing it in a little tune. He motioned to a girl holding a bass cello and Beck walked up to her, grabbing her bow and started to play it really well.
He gave it back to the girl and she started mimicking the tune he just played, joining in with the beat.
Next thing you know, electric guitars and drums join in, as well as a bass and wow.
It's all sounding pretty good.
Beck walks up to me, staring into my eyes and his lips curve into a smile. Pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear, he plants a small kiss on my cheek.
"Remember this?"
I listened carefully to the instruments coming together and playing.
I had to admit, it sounded all too familiar.
"All I want is everything..." He whispered, kissing my forehead this time.
I gasped and hugged him so hard.
The crowd was silent, but I didn't care.
This was what I needed.
As if I were a mechanically robot controlled from afar, I started moving on my own.
I grabbed the mike and tapped my foot, swaying my hips to the beat of the song as it played out.
Bringing the mike to my lips, I started singing. Ignoring everything.
Every problem, every fear, just everything!
I feel delirious... Come let's get our of here...
I grabbed Beck's hand and he joined in singing with me.
We're so anonymous... But, it's all coming clear.
I can't believe I was doing it. I was singing. I was really doing the thing I swore to myself that I wouldn't do ever again.
We're heading for the sky!
And we'll get lost in it,
'Cause all I want, all I want, all I want is everything...
At that moment, I let go of Beck and leaped on a nearby table, surprising the crowd and causing a few people to jump back. I struck a pose, placing my hands on my hips and arching my back.
I will pose if I wanna...
I will vogue like madonna!
I might not dance like MJ, R.I.P...
But I will give the best of me!
At that moment, the fire that extinguished was lit, once again.
It wasn't a little spark...
But a roaring flame!
I continued singing, and jumped back on the stage, stepping out into the crowd and singing to them.
All I want is everything, yes everything!
Too much is not enough!
I'm sick of settling for in between...
And I'm not giving up.
As long as it feels right!
At least we know that we're alive.
All I want is everything, yes everything... Oh!
I walked over to Beck, touching his shoulders and singing the next part to him.
We don't ever stop...
Let's watch the sun come up!
We'll sleep when we're dead...
'Cause halfway kind of sucks...
I gave him a small hug, prancing off into a crowd of students that started clapping and cheering to my singing and the beat.
We're heading for the sky!
And we'll get lost in it...
'Cause all I want, all I want, all I want is everything.
I struck another pose and blew a kiss to a college guy.
I will pose if I wanna..
I will vogue like madonna...
I started swaying my hips and shaking my head, making my hair fly all everywhere.
I might not dance like MJ, R.I.P..
But I will give the best of me!
I stepped up onto the bar top, swaying my hips and dancing with different people.
The bartender fixed a quick soda and handed it to me. I took a sip, grooving with it held up to the ceiling.
Hold onto me and I'll hold onto you...
Don't over think, what have we got to lose?
It's me and you, me and you no matter what...
Oh~...
The beat died down and I was helped off of the bar top by another college guy.
Prancing back onto the stage, I sung the last part of my song.
We're heading for the sky!
And we'll get lost in it...
Cause all I want, all I want, all I want is everything.
Another chorus verse later, I ended my song with a hand on my hip and a pose struck for the crowd.
Normal POV
As the beats died down and the song ended, Tori replaced the mike to the stand and bowed to the silent crowd.
As she rose up, she was immediately engulfed by the crowd cheering and loud applause.
"Hey, Trina, isn't that your sister?" Someone said.
"She's hot."
"She can sing!"
"Damn! What a performance!"
Others said as Tori took her seat next to the smiling Beck.
"Tori, you were just... great. I have no idea why you stopped!" Beck exclaimed, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Y-You think so?" She stuttered, not meeting his gaze. "I was just having fun... that's all."
Beck tilted her head up, making her chocolate brown eyes interlock with his dark brown eyes. "You were fantastic. And don't you ever forget it, Tori."
The tan Canadian inched his face close to hers, making their lips meet and giving her passionate but short peck.
Tori let out a sigh, closing her eyes and letting him kiss her again. He pulled Tori closer to him, slowly tilting his head down and kissing her lips. Beck was giving her the most warm and tender kiss ever. Her eyes closed at the feeling of his soft lips pressing against hers. Seconds later, Beck broke the kiss and stared into Tori's chocolate brown eyes with his glowing dark brown eyes.
Her tan cheeks flashed a deep scarlet, red color and she looked down at her slightly, trembling hands. "We're... Too... Too much PDA..." She trailed off, laughing a bit.
Beck looked around at the crowds of students. Some were looking at him and Tori, while others were trying their best to watch the performance going on.
He nodded to Tori, but grabbed her hand, holding it tenderly and tried his best to pay attention to the group of male, college students rapping out a song.
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The tan Canadian smiled, tilting her face back to his and kissing her more softly than the last. His tongue slowly traced her bottom lip, gently, wanting an entrance.
Tori reluctantly parted her lips, sighing when their tongues brushed up against each other. Beck grabbed Tori, placing her on his lap, caressing her by the small of her back.
Their lips slowly move up and down, molding softly into each other. Tori snakes her hands around his neck, leaning closer into him. Beck's hands are roaming all over her back, and slowly, grabbing the black tank top, he lifts it over her head, and tosses it to the floor.
Kissing her once more, they are interrupted by a vibrate.
Beck sighed in frustration, pulling his phone out of the pocket of his khaki jeans.
"Hello?" He answers, annoyance laced in his tone.
Tori waits patiently, still sitting on his lap and watching him talk on the phone.
"What do you mean, now?" He questions, licking his lips, and ruffling his hand through his hair. "Really?"
A couple of minutes passed by and the brunette started playing with the tiny, growing hairs on his chiseled, well-toned chest.
"Now? What the hell, man! This is so short notice." Beck sighs, while rubbing the small of Tori's back.
He hangs up the phone, groaning and knocks his head back. "Tori, I'm so sorry... But I have to go. They want me to fly back to reshoot some scenes for the show."
Tori pouts, crawling off of his lap and onto her bed, sitting next to him. "This sucks..." She murmurs, still pouting.
Beck nods, putting his shirt back on and sighs. "I'm so sorry. Just when things were getting good, too."
Tori sat, criss-crossed and watched as he gathered the rest of his clothing and other belongings. When he was all dressed and had his car keys in his hand, he gave the sulking brunette an apologetic look. "I'm so sorry." He reached for her hand and planted a small kiss on her palm.
"I'll call you as soon as I land, OK?"
She nods, getting her bedroom robe to cover herself and walks him out the door.
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"Tori! Get your ass up! You promised you'd make an appearance at the beach with me, today!" Trina hollered, banging her fist on her baby sister's bedroom door.
She could hear her sister groaning and moaning.
"I don't want to hear it! Now that people know your name and know you're my sister, not just a college associate, you need to make my-,I mean, our image look better." Trina says, pursing her lips and tapping her foot on the cheery-wood floor.
She was about to start knocking again, until the door opens. Tori, with heavy bags under her puffy eyes and a nappy, placed hair, gave her sister a cynical, hard look.
"Okay." She simply seethed, slamming the door back and started getting dressed.
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"Don't touch my radio." Trina snapped, slapping Tori's exploring hand away from her car's stereo.
Rolling her eyes, Tori let out a heavy sigh and got out her sunglasses, placing them carefully on her face. "Whatever. You know I hate this song." She comments, leaning an elbow on the side of the door and looking out the window at the world of California passing them by.
Trina smiled evilly, turning the radio up. The music was now blasting out of her car and they rolled up to the beach parking lot.
"Don't forget my sunscreen." Trina bellows to her still-grumbling sister. "And what's with you? Ever since last night, you've just been so grouchy. Did something happen between you and Beck? Because... I seen that little make-out session you two had at the show, last night."
Tori covered her ears and glared at her older sister. "Shut up, Trina! Don't remind me!"
Trina raised an eyebrow and shrugged her shoulders, reapplying her mascara and white eyeshadow. "Whatever, Tori. I don't see what you're all fussy about anyways. Shit, if a guy as hot as Beck made out with me... Oh! You know, Beck once tried to date me?-"
The older Vega sister went on and on.
When they got everything from their beach towels to Trina's sunscreen, the Vega sisters walked onto the sandy beach, automatically being made a suspect for college guys and older men to prey on.
Trina, sporting a purple one-piece bikini, twirled her curled brunette hair through her fingers, winking at different guys. She tossed her towel and beach bag to her younger sister. "Tori, hold my stuff, I'm gonna' go mingle!" She chimes, walking over to a group of surfer guys.
Rolling her eyes in utter annoyance, the skinny brunette dressed in a simple, black bikini which hugged her slight curves, stuffed the large towel in her sister's bag and slung it over her back, grumbling to herself about Trina.
She walked a few feet before stopping abruptly at what she saw.
About six feet away was a young man, lounged on a beach towel with a really cute, perfectly tanned blonde. She wore a scanty, revealing black bikini, similar to hers.
But it looks better on her. Tori thought to herself, narrowing her eyes a bit as a wave of jealousy washed over her.
The girl laid down on a large beach towel, basking in the sun but was interrupted with a big kiss from the fair skinned man she was with. Soon enough, the couple was caught up in a passionate make out.
Tori couldn't help but watch in awe.
But what drew them to her attention?
"Tori, there you are! I got two guys numbers!" Trina beamed, flipping her curled brunette hair. "Why didn't you set up for us? And what the hell are you watching that couple make out for?"
Tori didn't respond to her sister at all, but kept her focus on the two.
"Tori?" Trina said, trying to block her view. "Snap out of it! Are you that despera-"
"Trina, shut up." Tori finally said, glaring at her sister.
Trina closed her mouth and gave her sister an annoyed look, placing a hand on her hip. The older Vega sister looked in the direction Tori was looking in and automatically gasped.
She grabbed Tori's forearm and whispered in her ear, excitedly. "What the hell, Tori! Do you know who that guy is?! That's David Farnsworth! Mr. Farnsworth, from our college!"
Tori stared in disbelief.
So that was why she couldn't help but watch.
Oooh! Kill em'!
Okay, guise, I seriously did dream all of what is going to happen in this story. So what did you think of this romantic, endeavoring chapter?
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My original intentions were to have this story rated M since like chapter 2. She is in college guise. She would have gotten slinky with Professor Farnsworth from day 1 and also did some stuff with Mr. Oliver, but due to some pre-readers not supporting the M rated-ness, I decided to cut it out until later chapters and we will definitely be getting somewhere guise. So expect the unexpected.
A simple make out scene could change into a WOO-HOO! (L O L, major major SIMS reference right there.) I'm not 100% sure if I want to though... Depends on how my tingling feelings for writing is doing.
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