A/N: So first off, thank you to everyone who reviewed. This chapter, and the next one (which will be the last ): will probably be the longest. I'm starting to work on a "Secrets" fic for iCarly though, so once it's up, check it out. :) Anyways, on with the story!
A is for Andre…
…it's also for admirer.
From the moment he laid eyes on Tori, he was head over heels in love with her.
So he thought, anyways.
Truthfully he has no clue what love really feels like.
(He should ask Cat. She knows love is the ultimate hurt.)
But Andre thinks he knows, he thinks he has every right to love Tori.
He thinks that Tori should guaranteed to him.
Her first day at Hollywood Arts, when ran into Beck, was the first time Andre felt jealousy and anger towards the boy.
Didn't he know? Tori was his.
How dare he be dashing, handsome, and charming? He already has most of the girls in the school drooling over him.
Usually Andre dislikes Jade, but that day when she poured coffee on Tori's head he felt like high-fiving her.
She needed to be shown that Beck just wasn't an option, he was the better choice to begin with.
-He- was the one who left a dozen red roses on the Vega's doorstep on Valentine's day.
-He- was the one who rightfully set Cat straight and told her that the day wasn't all about her. Who really cares if in doing so he offended her and made her cry?
Tori was his. No one else realized it yet, was all.
But they should, they really should.
Beck needed to stop flaunting himself all over the school, and Robbie needed to stop peeping on Tori.
He'd make sure they stopped.
No matter what.
And then, maybe, Tori would see that he was the one she should really be with.
