Chapter 36

Disclaimer: I don't own victorious

Tori's POV

"We have a date tonight. Wear formal clothes. I wouldn't want you to be looking like a beggar beside me." Beck said before slamming my door shut.

It's been 2 months since Beck and I dated. Let's just say that Beck and I aren't a normal couple. We are back into teasing each other like the way we did before we made up. Let's just say I prefer normal Beck than lovey dovey Beck. And I could also feel that the feeling is mutual.

"Whatever." I replied, searching at my clothes. When I realized that I have no hope, I called cat.

"Hey Cat. Wanna help me?" I said through the phone.

"YES!" Cat squealed, too loud for my liking. We said our goodbyes and hung up.

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"What about this?" Cat asked, holding a piece of red dress with a pink ribbon. I shook my head.

"Too slutty." I glared at the piece of fabric. I think it is fit for a 10 year old and below. This dress is the kind of dress that whores wear.

"You're right." Cat nodded then searched again through her closet. Did I mention we are in Cat's house? Cat invited me over for a makeover. "This one?" She handed me a black chic dress.

"It reminds me of Jade." I declined the dress and I heard her sigh. She picked up a blue dress with sequins all over the bodice. It stops an inch before my knees and it looks so perfect. Cat saw me smile at the dress and she urged me to wear it.

I wore the dress and smiled at the mirror. The dress looks good on me. I smiled in satisfaction. The dress was color blue and it hugs my body perfectly. It stops an inch before my knees. I twirled and face the mirror afterwards.

"You look great!" Cat squealed and she wrapped her hands around me. "Now I needed to fix your hair and makeup." I internally groaned when the word makeup escaped from her lips.

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"You can open your eyes now!" Cat squealed and I did what I was told. Upon opening my eyes, my lips turned into a smile. My hair was straightened and a pink blush on was on my cheeks, a pink lipstick on my lips, blue eyeshadow that compliments my dress and a tiny bit of mascara.

I heard my phone beeped and I took it out from my pocket. It was a text message from Beck.

From: Beck

Where the hell are you? You didn't ditch me right?

I laughed at the latter part of the text message, I will never say this out loud but I love Beck and I will never leave him. I send him a text message.

To: Beck

Pick me up at Cat. And I won't ditch you coz I don't have a choice.

From: Beck

C u at 10 minutes

True enough, Beck arrived in 9 minutes and 58 seconds. He kept pestering Cat's doorbell and good thing Cat's parents wasn't around or else Beck and I won't be allowed to set foot in their house.

"Hi Beck." I smiled to him. I saw him staring at me with his mouth agape. "Do I look pretty?" I asked, twirling around.

He finally regained his composure and merely scoffed at me. "Don't flatter yourself." I pouted but let it go, because deep inside I know he is saying that I am absolutely beautiful. "I'm going to borrow her for awhile." Beck smirked at me and Cat, who was standing in the door.

"You can keep her forever." Cat winked and Beck nodded.

He held my hand and opened the door of his car and I slid my way towards the passenger's seat and he sat at the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" I asked, the moment the engine roared to life.

"It's a secret."

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"A restaurant?" I asked, eyeing the place. The restaurant looks fancy, I felt like I don't belong here. But it was very sweet and romantic of him, but I will never say that. "This is so cliché."

I heard him sigh as we went to our designated tables. "Deal with it, you should be proud because you're the first girl I ever brought in here." He pulled out the chair for me to sit on and I smiled at him gratefully. He rolled his eyes but I could see a faint smile playing on his lips.

"May I take your order sir?" said a waiter with a British accent. He handed us 2 menus and we quickly scanned it.

"We'll have 2 lasagnas, 2 steaks and 2 lemonades with 2 chocolate cakes." Beck replied as the waiter quickly jotted down his order. I sighed dreamily on the thought of lasagna, I haven't eaten that one in ages, and a chocolate cake sounds awesome.

Our food arrived in a matter of minutes and we quickly dug in. I savored the sweet taste of lasagna in my mouth and took a sip of lemonade. Beck was watching me eat, making side comments about how 'un lady like I eat'.

"You can't blame me about having a good appetite." I retorted as I tried to steal some of his steak but he swatted my hand away and gave me a playful glare. I pouted and I ate my own lasagna and my steak.

"That's why I love you." His tone was full of sincerity and happiness, which made me choke my food. He quickly handed me my lemonade and I could hear him sigh in relief when I was done.

Things become quiet again.

Because he is Beck and I am Tori, silence didn't linger on us for so many minutes. He quickly made a conversation and things were back to normal.

"Tell me how many girlfriends you had." I insisted for the 10th time. It's no biggie really, I just wanted to know.

"You don't want to know." He replied and I pouted and gave him the best puppy dog eyes I can muster. His features soften and he let out a sigh of defeat. "Fine, I'll answer."

"YAY" I squealed in my seat and people's head snapped into my direction. I awkwardly shifted in my seat and Beck's chuckle kept ringing in my ears.

"65% of the girl's population in Hollywood Arts and 55% of Northridge girls" Beck admitted shyly and I was taken aback by his answer. I knew Beck was a player but I never knew he had so many girlfriends.

That's what a player means duh.

My stomach churned into knots when I heard him answer. 'Will I be one of his flings? Did he also sleep around?' Jealousy hit me like a ton of bricks when I think about those questions. I felt my heart going numb and it was painful, really painful.

Despite of whatever I was feeling, I gave him a fake smile that reassured him that I was fine. I stood up. "I'm just going to the powder room. Be back in a bit." I didn't bother to hear his reply as I dragged myself towards the bathroom.

I stared at the mirror and washed my face. I am not pretty like the girls Beck use to date. What if he leaves me too? What if he thought of me as a fling? What if he only wanted my virginity? Did he even quit in his playboy ways?

I shook myself from those thoughts. I knew I was different, Beck had proved me that when he took me to the amusement park. Maybe Beck really did change.

I left the comfort room and went back to our table, but what I saw made me stop in my tracks.

AN.

CLIFFHANGER! *laughs evilly* what do you think Tori saw? Sorry for the late update, I was busy these days because school just started last week again.

Any guesses of what Tori saw? Special mention for the one who will guess it!

This story is close to the ending and I would like to thank you all.

BTW, just one question: what country are you from? Me, I'm from the Philippines.