Here goes chapter 6, expect some major drama in the next few chapters! As always thanks for reading and reviewing and please continue! Love you guys!
Not Dan Schneider, I believe we have established this fact.
When I woke up, I immediately checked my laptop and sure enough there were about one hundred pings all insulting me and agreeing with Tori. I just ignored them and proceeded to get ready for my day. I put on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans and a black silky blouse, along with my signature combat boots. To adorn the rather open neckline I put on my promise ring necklace, the same one that Beck had. Then, I curled my hair, going with dark blue streaks around my face. After applying a little makeup I was ready and just in time. I heard Beck's truck pull up and he honked the horn twice. I grabbed my bag and dashed down the stairs calling a brief, "Good morning," to my parents who just nodded in my direction. I got out to Beck's truck and hopped in the passenger seat. I was greeted by a peck on the lips from Beck and a steaming hot Jet Brew coffee.
I took a sip of the oh-so-good coffee before saying, "We have to do something today, I just don't know what."
"I know. I think we need to go beyond talking though, considering that that hasn't really worked out too well."
"Look who's acting all evil," I laughed. Beck chuckled and then I continued, "But, you're right. We need to do something that will forever teach Vega a lesson about messing with other people's personal lives. I vote for public humiliation!" I added enthusiastically.
"Well, you're better at the whole revenge thing than I am so I guess I'll follow you're lead. But, let's not do anything too drastic, okay?" I guess I looked a little bit hurt because then Beck said, "I'm still really mad at Tori but we just don't want things to get out of hand, that's all."
"Okay, but what do we do about Andre?" I asked, my tone soft and delicate. I knew that it was really hard on Beck to have his best friend turn on him like this.
"I don't know. I guess I'll deal with it somehow. It's just part of me wants to believe that he's still my friend, but honestly I don't know." I looked at Beck sympathetically and grabbed his hand, bringing it to my lips. He glanced at me and offered a quick smile, then returned his gaze to the early morning Los Angeles traffic. I held Beck's hand the rest of the way to school and was reluctant to pull apart once we had to get out of the truck. I was slightly nervous at what people would be saying about the posts on TheSlap. Beck must've seen the nervous look on my face because he pulled me to his side and we walked into school arm in arm.
As we passed through the front doors and made our way to the hallway of lockers, my fears were met with a million pieces of paper. Flyers were taped to everyone's lockers, on the walls, they scattered the floor. They all had pictures of me on them and below the pictures were some of the posts from TheSlap. My breath caught. Everyone was looking at us, looking at me. I glanced down at my shoes, only to see that one of the flyers was by my foot. It said: JADE WEST, YOU THINK YOU'RE SO GREAT BUT YOU'RE JUST A BABY IN DISGUISE! The picture above the caption was of me in Tori's living room, crying. It was the day after I had broken up with Beck, stupidly might I add. I had no idea how Tori had gotten that picture but it made me look weak, like a helpless baby. I wasn't aware of the hot tears that were pouring down my cheeks until Beck pulled me through the mass of students who had all started talking again.
I heard people saying things like, 'She's a loser!', 'I can't believe Beck wants to date that gank!,', 'Can you believe what an untalented creep she is?' The worst part was they were all laughing, enjoying my pain and relishing my misery. It made the whole situation that much worse. Beck led me to our first period class, Sikowitz. We sat in the corner and he basically cradled me as I cried into his shoulder, I was a baby. Thank goodness no one else, not even Sikowitz was in the classroom. I wiped my eyes and examined the damage in a small cosmetic mirror that I always kept in my purse. I was thankful that I hadn't put on that much makeup and I managed to look okay before students started filing in. I clung to Beck and didn't look at anyone. I didn't listen to what people were saying, instead I focused on Beck's constant heartbeat. I was so thankful for him, he was my rock, and without him I don't know where I would be.
I was studying the floor when I saw a pair of all too familiar leather boots come over to where Beck and I were sitting. Tori.
I looked up, fury burning my eyes. I pulled away from Beck and stood up. I didn't want to feel like Tori was looking down on me. I was glad that I was about an inch taller than her even when she was in her boots. "What do you want with me, Vega?" I spit.
She sneered, "Oh Jade, that's not how you treat the person who made you famous. By the way, did you like your little morning present because believe me, there's a lot more where that came from," she smiled, a disgustingly false sugary sweet smile. It took all my will power not to punch her in the face.
"Listen, you messed with the wrong person. You are going to regret the day you turned on me, Vega. You'll regret the day you came to Hollywood Arts. I'll make sure of that if it's the last thing I ever do," I growled.
"At least you're planning on your last thing!" Tori screamed in my face.
"Are you threatening me?" I screamed back. Beck grabbed me and Andre walked over to Tori and guided her to their seats across the room. I was so mad that I was trembling, my fists clenching and unclenching. When Sikowitz walked in the room, he was oblivious to the tension that was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
"Okay, let's start with some review on stage fighting. Tori, Jade? How would you two like to perform your stage fighting exercise that you did with Russ last year?" Oh no. I knew that Tori really would give me a black eye this time.
I spoke up, "Could Tori and I trade characters?"
Sikowitz gave me an odd look before Tori said, "Actually, how about Jade and I do a little improv with stage fighting. We're professionals, I'm sure we can manage that."
"Good idea, Vega." I didn't wait for Sikowitz's approval and made my way up to the stage. Tori followed. Beck gave me a warning look that just about screamed, 'be careful!'
"Okay, uh…action," Sikowitz said, obviously confused. We didn't even bother to add dialogue, because before I knew it Tori came at me. And she was definitely not stage fighting. She punched me in the gut, which surprisingly hurt thanks to her bony little fist. I threw a punch at her and then we were rolling around on the stage, yelling and screaming, pulling each other's hair. I could feel two strong hands lift me up, holding me. Beck held me back from Tori who was still trying to get up, aided by Sikowitz and Andre.
Sikowitz looked even more confused and slightly scared. Despite the majority of the class period still left, he said, "Class dismissed!" then ran out of the room, screaming about hormonal teenage girls. I couldn't blame him.
A sharp pain shot up my abdomen and I could feel blood trickling down my nose. Despite my blows at her, Tori didn't look too bad. She was limping slightly but she wore a smile on her face, obviously pleased with the fact that she had managed to injure me.
"That was a nice little stage acting review, wasn't it Jade?"
Holding onto Beck for support, we left the classroom. Beck insisted that I see the school nurse about my bloody nose and to have my abdomen inspected. This had gotten way out of hand, and it was all thanks to Tori. We had to fight fire with fire, or at least do something, anything to get back at Tori. I looked into Beck's eyes and I could tell we were both thinking the same thing: Tori Vega was in for it. Now, we just had to figure out what it was.
Told ya'…DRAMA! Anyway, please review and I will update soon! Thank y'all!