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Next Chapter-Locked Up-Tori confronts Cameron as Andre heads to Yerba. And the truth is revealed.

Ayden

Chapter 25-Prom Wreaker

Tori buries her head in the sand but is confused by Andre's new girlfriend and we get the first look at Andre's point of view since starting Season 2.

Tori's Point of View

Prom. I had missed the last one what with being pregnant and alone in another state and I was determined to end up in that situation again. The thought made me feel sick, for once in my life I deserved to get something good. Other than Ayden.

Only I hadn't factored in Jade.

That was a mistake.

And I hadn't factored in Andre and his new girlfriend. Who literally was attached to his face constantly like a fish? A girlfriend who he hadn't told me about. Yeah like that didn't hurt like hell. Even when we were at the prom and I had left Ayden and I was feeling still like a piece of crap Andre would barely look at me unless he had to.

Maybe he thought I was now broken, maybe he thought now that Cameron was back I wouldn't be interested in any of friends. He didn't think that I wanted to get back together with Cameron did he? And if he had a girlfriend then why wouldn't he come to me and tell me.

It seemed like all my friendships had been blown out the water since he had returned and I just wanted to cry and cry and cry some more.

But I won't do that. Because Cameron is sick, and I deserve answers.

And that man owns me that much.

Hell…he owes his son that much.

But now I have to go fight of a vicious girl who had held me while I cried from ruining a good night for me and, sing a song I'm not sure I can sing anymore.

How did this become my life?

How?

Andre's Point of View

I was a piece of cowardly shit. Oh don't get me wrong I knew that but what was I supposed to say. Please don't go back to your dumbass ex who doesn't deserve you or your son and will never be able to love you like I do? Yeah because Tori being in her current state of shock and denial would have accepted that and still let me be a part of her life.

Hell she didn't want me that way. And I get it. She's not ready for it and I knew that the second she told me about her last boyfriend in the first place. I had known that I had to take it slow. I had been prepared for that.

And then he had come back. Smooth talking, leather wearing and the kind of boy that would have given Jade a run for her money. I could see the look of shock on her face followed by a flash of something that looked briefly like triumph. Like she had known this was coming. She hadn't though had she?

But Tori was smart, she must have known that there was going to have to be a confrontation between her and her baby daddy and she must have known that it was going to be painfully and messy. Perhaps she'd been hoping that the confrontation between her and her ex would happen before Ayden was old enough to remember his father.

Or maybe…or maybe…

The questions had never ended, they had never stopped. I had realised the bitter truth a long time ago. I was in love with a woman that came with a shit tone of baggage. A woman that would never give her heart away to a man without considering it carefully. A woman that the next time she fell head over heels would probably drag her own heels over the coals due to her desperate need to protect her heart. And God help me I loved her for it. She was Tori Vega. She looked at her son with such unconditional love that you couldn't help but fall in love with her.

Right now she was singing her song with a rather hollow look in her eyes. The sparkle that had been lit whenever she had been around us had gone out and I couldn't help but know that this was what she must have looked like when she'd been pregnant, when she'd come home.

I wanted to punch the scumbag. I wanted to watch him bleed the same way the life was bleeding out of Tori with every second that he was staying in her life. And then I wanted to take the two people that I had slowly started to view as my family and make sure that nothing could ever hurt them again.

And here I was, kissing another girl.

But before you say anything. I won't do anything unless she gives me the ok.

Whenever, I'll be here waiting.

I looked at her in the rain her features highlighted with pain her head thrown back and her eyes closed. The song was over and people were breaking up to go and find some shelter and still she couldn't move. I knew instantly in that moment that if I kissed her she wouldn't push me away. And yet I couldn't-because she would hate me or herself and then either way I would hate myself.

She looked at me for a long second before she turned and walked away. Her eyeliner dripping and her hair wet and her face so utterly broken. She still looked stunning in every way imaginable.

I love you I though desperately, I love you.

But I couldn't do anything not till she was ready. And she wasn't ready yet. Perhaps she might never be. Either way-I would be here waiting.

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