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Tori groaned as she lifted her head off the pillow and sat upright. She sat still for a moment to allow the world to stop spinning around. Her eyes closed as she touched her thumping head. She swallowed hard and took a deep breath to calm her stomach. Placing her hand on either side of herself, she tried to remember what exactly had happened last night. All she could recall was Damien dumping her and her accusing Beck, the rest was blank. Tori looked down at the pink duvet, and almost shrieked when she realized she was naked, in someone's bed, in some ones room. He breathing increased as she started to go into panic mode. Her eyes darted around the room and she calmed when she realized it was Cats room. But then her heart started jumping frantically within her chest cavity as she saw her dress lying on the floor, a grey shirt dangling on a lamp and a pair of ripped jeans on Cats desk. Tori cautiously looked over to the other side of the bed, to find a lump that was presumably a boy under the covers. She bit her lip, and slowly started to lift up the covers. She turned away, shutting her eyes, then turned back, opening her one eye very slowly. Her heart stopped for a moment when she saw the brown hair and tanned back of the boy.

"Ahhhhh!" Tori screamed jumping out of the bed. "No! No! No! No!" she started pacing the room, pulling franticly at her hair. "Oh crap! This is not happening!" She covered her mouth, "How could I sleep with my best friend! Wait, I'm just assuming that is what happened because I'm naked. Maybe he's still got his boxers on." Tori hoped, tip-toeing over to Beck and lifting up the covers that were hiding the rest of his body.

Tori screamed at his naked form, dropping the covers. "Crap!"

"Tori?" asked a groggy Beck.

Tori dove onto the floor, trying to hide her naked self.

"Its nothing I haven't seen before, Tor." Beck said as he started to sit up.

"Shut up!" she hissed as she crawled over to her dress and pulled it over her head. She then stood up and glared at Beck.

"Why are we waking up in Cats room? Why cant I remember how I got here? Why are our clothes all over the place? And most importantly; why the hell are we naked!"

Beck cleared his throat and sat up fully, allowing the duvet to pool around his waist, showing his well toned chest to Tori. Tori stared at his chest for a moment, vaguely remembering her hands running up and down it. She shook the thought viciously out her head, and her eyes snapped back to Becks face which had a smirk on it because of her blatant staring.

"Well firstly we fell asleep her last night. Secondly you cant remember it because you were very drunk last night. Our clothes are all over the place because we undressed ourselves. And I think the rest of my answers explain why we are naked." Beck explained in his normal, cool manner. Beck was thoroughly enjoying the looks Tori was giving him. They ranged from shocked, to embarrassed, angry and confused. He was undressing her in his mind when Tori's next question, or actually sound, reached his ears.

"Huh?"

"We had sex last night Tori."

Tori's face changed to a ghostly white, and she swayed slightly. Then it turned red and she gritted her teeth, "What!"

"We. Had. Sex. You do know what that is right-"Beck was cut off by a hand coming into contact with his flesh. He raised his hand to where there was no doubt a mark forming and rubbed it soothingly. "Ouch. Why'd you do that?"

"You! You!" Tori pointed her finger at him, her frame visibly shaking with anger. "You took advantage of me you bastard!"

Beck began shaking his head, "You asked me to do it."

"I was drunk you idiot! I didn't mean it!"

Beck swallowed hard, "Tori, I tried to pull away, but you wouldn't let me! I stopped and you asked me to carry on."

"Once again, I was drunk! And don't you dare tell me you were drunk, because I know you were the designated driver last night and you never get drunk when you promise something like that!"

"The way you were looking at me, I, just had to –"

Tori cut him off, "You what Beck? Hmmm? You just had to have me. Was I just another notch in your belt? Another girl you conquered?"

"No! You were far more than that to me!" Beck grabbed his boxers off the floor next to him, and stood up and pulled them on. He walked over to where Tori was leaning against the wall and tried to touch her. Tori placed her hands on his chest pushing him away.

"It was my first time, Beck. It wasn't meant for you. I have, I mean had, my beliefs on how things should work. I'm a strong Catholic, and it was, it just wasn't." Tears rolled down her face as it dawned on her that she will now be seen as impure by her family if they ever found out.

"I'm sorry. Victoria I-"

Tori placed a finger on his lips, "Don't Beck, don't be clichéd and tell me you love me! You're my best friend and nothing more! I will never forgive you for this!" Tori ran to the door and yanked it open, flying down the stairs. She jumped over teenagers who were passed out on the floor. She got to her car and slid in, closing the door and placing her hands on the steering wheel. The tears flowed freely now, running down her cheeks. A muffled sob left her throat as she put her forehead on the steering wheel and cried. She cried for her lost innocence, she cried because she was angry at Beck, she cried because of the heartbreak Damien made her feel when he broke up with her, but most importantly she cried because she did something so stupid that had also probably forever damaged her relationship with her best friend.

Back in Cats room, Beck felt his heart slowly start to break as he realized he had damaged Tori. Broken her trust in him, and forever said goodbye to any little piece of hope for having something more with her just disappear. He cradled his head in his hands, taking a deep breath, 'What the hell did I just do?'