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Everybody's Fool

Digidestend Angel

I Do NOT Own Victorious or Any Of The Songs Used

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Chapter Twenty-Five

Loose

Beck sat in their class on that Friday morning, the night after Cat dumped his sorry ass, again, and sat in the same spot he did when he first was dumped by her. He shook his head as students continued to walk in and take their seats, not noticing his existence, including his friends. His girlfriend- wait, ex-girlfriend, had yet to walk in. He was thinking she was too humiliated to go anywhere right now. He would be too. Every magazine in the world had pictures of him and Alyssa Vaughn, since it was a huge scandal. Paparazzi had been on him when he was just leaving his apartment building. He hoped people weren't bothering Cat.

Jade walked in and was about to take a seat in the back row when she saw Beck and rolled her eyes, about to walk away. "Jade, wait!" Beck hissed.

She gritted her teeth together and looked back. "What the hell do you want?"

"Is Cat okay?" He asked timidly. He hated sounding so pathetic, but it was a question he wanted an answer to.

"She's fine. She should be here anytime. They left about the same time I did." She said casually, but with a smirk.

Beck's heart dropped. "Who's with her?"

"A guy from the apartment a couple doors down." Jade snickered. "Yup." And then she walked to the other side of the classroom, a couple rows behind Tori and Robbie.

Andre came in and sat next to Beck. "I had a feeling you'd be sulking back here."

"Andre, I want to die." Beck groaned out.

"Why?" Andre asked in worry, but the door opened and he saw red hair...and an arm over the red hair. "Ohh…that's why."

"Yup." Beck grumbled, watching his ex-girlfriend giggle and get extremely close to the guy, he didn't even know his name. "It's been 16 hours since she dumped me, and she goes and flirts with another guy."

"Can you blame her for rebelling right now?" Andre asked, getting his homework and book out.

Beck frowned. "No…I guess not."

Suddenly the door opened again and a student came in. "Attention!" He called out, getting all 200 pairs of eyes on him. "Professor Campbell forgot to mention last class period that he was taking a small 4th honeymoon with his wife this weekend, so he would not be in class today! No class today!" And then he walked out, looking bummed that he was used as a useless messenger boy.

Most of the students cheered, but Beck sighed deeply. "I hate my life."

Suddenly a student came up with a flyer. "Party at Dean Richards tonight! Be there!" And then went on to other students.

"Let's go." Andre nudged Beck's arm. "It'll get you out and about."

"Sure, why not? The rest of my life is shit." Beck grumbled.

The two boys walked out and were about to walk towards their next class until they froze when they saw Cat and the new guy she was seeing were making out in the corner. The guy looked to have Cat practically pinned onto the wall, but Cat wasn't pushing him away. It took everything in Beck's power to go into protective mode and beat the living hell out of the guy, but he restrained himself. He deserved this. He cheated on her. Andre was right. He couldn't blame Cat for rebelling against the world now…but he hoped she wouldn't take everything that far.

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Cat dried herself off from taking a nice warm shower to get ready for the big house party tonight…and also, she just let the boy from down the hall have his way with her, so she was a bit sweaty and sticky. She didn't know why she let him do it. When he was having his fun, she seemed to go into this mindset of thoughts, not even paying attention to him. She was sure he didn't give a crap if she was enjoying it or not. If he was able to get a high off it, fine. She didn't care.

She was nothing anyways.

Once the guy, Cory, was done, he left her naked on his bed while he went to go shower with no words. Cat didn't want to stick around and felt dirty and disgusting, so she went back home. Jade gave her a look, but Cat didn't care. The Goth tried to ask questions, but Cat went to the bathroom, immediately turning on the shower. She didn't want to talk about how she was an easy girl now to guys. Sure, Cory was only the first, but she was going to make it known that she didn't care anymore.

Why?

She was nothing of worth, that's why.

Beck already took her virginity when she was 17 years old, so it's not like she was losing anything special. It was just sex and that's all. They did what they wanted and then leave. All she had to do was open her legs to them…hmm…maybe she could make some profit out of this? If anybody ever did offer her money to have their way with her, she'd take advantage of that, but otherwise it can be free.

She wasn't worth anything anyways, right?

Beck thought she was beautiful…until he found out he was able to have sex with Alyssa Vaughn…and suddenly a super star was so much more attractive and sexier than Cat Valentine.

She couldn't blame her ex-boyfriend though.

She wasn't anything special, physically, compared to the super model.

Cat left the bathroom with a towel around her body and noticed Jade's bedroom door closed, so she must be getting ready too. Cat did her hair in her room and was about to pick out some revealing clothes for the party until she had an alert on her phone. There was a comment on her Slap page from a fellow student in her Advanced Algebra 2 class. His name was Alan Jinkins…she shrugged off the name and read his comment.

Alan Jinkins: What's up, kitty-cat? There's a sick party down at Dean Richards tonight! Any chance you wanna meet up and have a few drinks? Eh?

Reply: Sure I will…if you do me a quick favor…

Alan Jinkins: Anything, sweet-cheeks.

Reply: Can I catch a ride?

Alan Jinkins: HELL YES! Of course! Where you live?

Reply: Give me your number and I'll text you my address. See ya then, sexy. ;)

She had a wild feeling Beck was going to see that and that only made her smile. Good.

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WHAT'S NEW ON TheSLAP?

Cat Valentine: I'm kind of liking the new "Cat Valentine" ;) Mood: Loose ;)

Jade West: WHEW WHOO! GO CAT! GET BACK AT THAT CHEATING BASTARD! Mood: Ready to Party!

Andre Harris: Ugh, I hate parties. Just going to get out. Mood: Hmm…

Robbie Shapiro: Going to a party tonight! See, Jade? I can boogie down! Mood: Rebel-Ish

Tori Vega: Am I the only person staying in tonight? God, I need an eff-ing life. Mood: Lame

Beck Oliver: Going to punch a damn wall here in a second. Mood: Guilty

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Cat straightened out her clothes as she left one of the guest bedrooms of Dean Richard's extremely large house and Alan was passed out inside. After he "released", she found him passed out on top of her. She pushed him off and put her clothes back on, deciding to go back down to the party. Why not? She was already near-drunk anyways. If a guy came up to her and flirted with her, she'd probably make the first move.

She attempted not to fall down the stairs, but she finally made it down and went to get some more spiked punch. She was almost finished with the cup when she saw Beck and Andre sitting on one of the couches, with Robbie leaning against the wall right next to them, looking so out of place. Beck caught her eye and tried to mentally talk to her, but suddenly a hand went on her shoulder, making her turn away from him.

She saw it was the football star, Derek. "Need something?" Cat asked.

"Heard you're up for anything…interested?" He grinned, wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "I'll show you a real good time."

Cat peeked over her shoulder, seeing Beck look absolutely pissed with his fists clenched.

She smirked and then turned back to the drunken football star. "Upstairs. Now." He nodded and took her hand, leading her to the staircase she had just come down not even 5 minutes ago. She caught Beck's eye again, who looked like he wanted to run and die in a hole. She raised an eyebrow as he stood up suddenly, but she shook her head at him, making him freeze. He had received the silent message. There's no point in "rescuing" her, when she hates his guts and wants to do this. When Derek found a room that didn't have anybody in it, he shut the door behind her and locked it. "Clothes off." She demanded.

When they were done, Cat immediately left the bed. "Where you going?" Derek asked, his voice full of exhaustion and his words were slurred. He was pale and sweaty from "working so hard", even though Cat thought he was boring as hell.

Cat faked a smile as she finished fixing her hair and putting her heels back on. "Letting you have some rest. You seemed tired, baby."

"Can we meet up later?" He asked in raspy voice and his eyes were getting droopy. "You're an awesome girl in the bed."

"Sure." She said, knowing he wouldn't even remember having sex with her the next morning. With that, she left the room, not caring what happened to him. She was quite shocked when she saw Beck leaning against the wall from across the door. She rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" She asked in a rude voice, with a large hint of annoyance. He shook his head at her, but his eyes didn't leave contact with her. His eyes were full of disappointment and hurt. "Well?" He suddenly walked up to her, putting his hands tightly on her hips and pushed her against the wall, kissing her roughly…a little too rough. "Ow…" She whimpered in his mouth, but he didn't stop. She didn't taste or smell alcohol on him, so why was he hurting her? "Beck…please stop."

He released her and began biting her neck. "You're loose now, aren't you? Give me some."

Cat tried pushing him off. "I would, but you're hurting me! STOP!"

Suddenly Beck leaned back. "Wait…I was really hurting you?"

Cat rubbed her neck and hissed at the stinging bites. "Yes! Dammit!"

Beck stepped away. "Oh my god…I'm sorry."

"Why do you care about my feelings anyways?" Cat snapped. "You obviously don't give a shit about me, so why are you worried now?"

"Because I eff-ing love you!" Beck shouted over the loud music. "I'm so sorry for cheating on you! I seriously am! Cat, if I could turn back time and take back kissing that damn slut, then I would! I didn't know she was taking pictures!"

Oops. Wrong thing to say…

"Oh, so if she didn't take pictures and send them to every magazine in the world, humiliating herself, you, and me, you wouldn't have told me?" Cat screeched with absolutely anger shining in her big brown eyes that once held innocence and purity. "I swear to god, I don't think I ever really knew you! I'll never forgive you for this! The reason why I'm sleeping around with guys like there's no tomorrow is because I feel like I'm nothing! YOU destroyed me! You've kicked me to the curb! You…" She sobbed. "I'm pregnant!"

Beck's eyes widened dangerously. "What?" He whispered out, so she didn't hear him, but his lips said it all.

"Yup!" Cat said with tears streaming down her cheeks. "I'm pregnant with your kid! I'm so ashamed and I feel like a hoe now because I'm pregnant with a cheater's kid! Even though Alyssa Vaughn is the "other woman", I still feel just horrible to be pregnant with YOUR child! Of course I'm not going to have an abortion, of course not, but I still hate that it's yours! I love him or her already, but I hate who their father is! I HATE YOU!" She slapped his face sharply and then ran down the hall towards the stairs.

Beck was in too much shock to run after her…

Cat was pregnant with his kid. For real this time.

Beck gulped. "I'm going to be a dad." And then he remembered that his son or daughter's mother hates his guts and wishes he would jump off a bridge. "Oh, shit."

Random Fact about DA: Every February-March time, I always get this weird illness of losing my voice, coughing up a lung practically, and unable to even function. Weird, right?