A/N: I took a hiatus to practice, hopefully it was worth it.

The minute hand on the small classroom clock, slid to the 6, and seconds later the sound of a bell ringing prompted a rush of movement, teachers all throughout Hollywood arts struggled to be heard over the din as students packed up their things intent on nothing more than escape.

Jade gathered her things and with a menacing glare at the students surrounding her, walked easily through the crowd, people nearly leaping out of her way as she made her way to the schools large double doors.

With a vicious shove the door rushed open, as the warm California sun shined in her eyes, Jade's glare deepend as she tried to extinguish the light with the force of her fury. When the sun persisted to shine, she growled and began making her way to her car.

All the while her hands flexed in barely restrained hostility. She stomped through the parking lot, each movement no less an attack on the ground than a step.

The sight of her car eased a few of the lines in her face and the force of her steps, until she saw who was casually leaning against the back of her car.

Jade scowled as her stomping redoubled, the force of her steps nearly pushing her off the ground, as she scowled deeply.

"What the hell do you want!" Jade snarled as she stopped feet away from the intruder. She crossed her arms in front of her, expecting her rage to chase away her agitator.

"Yeah, nice to see you too" Trina drawled as she crossed her own arms under her ample chest, Jade stared into Trina's placid face and felt her anger rise, wondering when Trina had stopped being afraid of her.

"I know what you're doing Jade." The words were simple, almost bored. Yet they hit Jade almost as if they were physical blow, she could feel the panic rising in her though, she kept her face impassive.

"What I'm doing is trying to go home, if you'd get your giant ass off my car." Jade sighed, watching as Trina's tan skin began to darken.

"Are you saying I'm fat?" Trina hissed, rising slowly to her feet as she glared ferociously at Jade. Jade gasped in false horror, putting a hand to her mouth as she vigorously shook her head.

"No, Trina I would never. What I said is that your big, fat, ginormous, jiggly, flabby, bag of hamburger buns shaped ass is weighing down my car" Jade smirked as Trina's face colored, her hands clenching into fists as she glared. Jade raised one perfectly manicured eyebrow in question as she took in Trina's obvious rage.

"Did I say something wrong?" Jade asked, her voice innocent, the smirk still evident on her face.

"My ass-" Trina began, her voice a furious whisper as she stepped close to Jade.

"Is perfect, just like the rest of me. Everyone knows it, including Robbie, and Beck. You think a little kiss is going to get Beck to run back to you, you're wrong.

Jade's smirk faltered at that, and Trina began to grin, a malicious grin, devoid of humor.

"Robbie is mine, just like Beck will be soon. You're playing a dangerous game little girl, and when you loose, I'll be there to take everything from you" Trina sneered.

Jade growled, her panic forgotten as she leaned in till her face was scant centimeters from Trina's.

"You can't even beat your sister, to say that you're even in my league is an insult." She smiled as Trina's skin flushed darker than she'd ever seen it. The Latin girl practically shaking with the force of her restrained anger.

Jade backed away, and opened the driver side door, she turned back to Trina.

" I don't care about what lies you tell Beck, but listen with all the effort your single digit IQ can manage. Robbie Shapiro is mine! No one will take him from me, especially you." Jade sneered as she slid into the car, slamming the door with a rattling thud.

The ignition turned over, and Trina jumped out of the way as the car lurched forward, with a squeal of burning rubber, Jade raced out of the Hollywood Arts parking lot. Leaving a vengeful and determined Trina Vega in her wake.

Robbie breathed deeply as the smell of a warm California afternoon filled his nostrils, the sunlight heating his face felt so nice he barely even minded the blinding glare of the sun off his glasses.

His talk with Cat had reinvigorated him, and, though, he still found himself checking over his shoulder for Beck or perhaps even more terrifying Trina. He had made it through another day unscathed. He allowed a smile to pass over him as he began the walk to his car.

He found the beat-up sports car exactly as he had left it, rusting slightly in the school parking lot. So dingy that even birds wouldn't touch it.

Squinting against the glaring sun, He unlocked the trunk, slinging his messenger bag into the trunk gracelessly, he slammed the trunk and jumped as he caught sight of Trina standing beside him.

"Oh, Trina, hey..." He sputtered, his eyes darting around furtively for possible witnesses or baring that, escape routes. As if sensing his thoughts, Trina leaned against the driver side door, her face awash with annoyance.

"I'll tell you what, I'm going to pretend you haven't been dodging me all day, I'm going to forget I saw you kissing Jade, I'm not even going to hit you, like we both know I should." Trina huffed.

"You.. You're not?" Robbie asked hoping to keep the hope out of his voice. He couldn't believe Trina could be this genial.

"No, I'm not. I'll forget all of today-" Robbie sighed happily.

"Provided, you drive me home" Trina finished watching as Robbie's smile faltered and died.

"Why can't Tori-"

"Because Tori isn't on my shit list right now, you want off it or not?" Trina's eyed narrowed as she glared daggers at the nervous boy inches away from her, her muscles tensed preparing to grab him should he try to run.

With a sigh Robbie nodded, Trina smiled as she stood walking over to the passenger door. A moment later she slid into the passanger seat as Robbie's car sputtered to life and died a moment later.

"This... could take a minute" Robbie sighed.

The sun was hanging low in the sky as Robbie's beat up sportscar finally pulled into the Vega driveway. A combination of car trouble and traffic had kept them long past normal, and due to Robbie's busted air conditioner the two of them were sweating heavily.

"Well, here you are" Robbie sighed waving his hand in a grand gesture, then grimacing as flecks of sweat cascaded down his fingers.

"Eww, I'm all sweaty" Trina whined, she pulled at the neck of her sweat drenched shirt, fanning the exposed cleavage with her free hand. Grinning as Robbie stared at the display.

"See something you like, lover boy?" Trina purred emitting a throaty chuckle as Robbie suddenly turned away, cheeks tinged pink.

"Well I drove you home, we good now?" Robbie asked, still averting his gaze from Trina chest.

"Yeah Robbie, we're good. You wanna come in for a drink?" Trina laughed the sound like warm honey.

"I better not, Jade would kill me" Robbie sighed turning back to gaze at Trina's annoyed face.

"Oh come on Shapiro, it's like 400 digress out here, and your AC's busted, the least I could do after all this is invite you in for a drink. One soda won't kill you" Trina huffed crossing her arms over her chest.

"No, but you might" Robbie smiled trying to lighten the mood. Trina scowled a moment longer the sighed, a slight smile tugging at her lips.

"Relax, my parents and my sister are home, no violence, I swear" Trina promised, holding her hand in the air for emphasis.

Robbie sighed, seeing no polite way to decline, he simply nodded. At least if he didn't verbally agree he could tell Jade he put up a fight. Trina smiled as she slid out of the sweltering confines of the car.

Robbie watched her behind sway and jiggle as she walked/skipped inside.

"Besides it's only one drink, what could it hurt" Robbie muttered as he made his way inside.

"Heya Rob" Tori called from her position, lounging on the living room couch, her head reclining over rhe back of the couch to look at him.

"Hey Tori, what's on?" Robbie asked motioning towards the TV.

"Nothing" Tori sighed, she adjusted herself to turn and peer at Robbie over the couch.

"So, about you and Ja-"

"Mind if I use your bathroom" Robbie butted in quickly. Without waiting for a reply Robbie sprinted up the stairs and out of sight.

He closed the bathroom door behind him with a sigh of relief he leaned back against the door letting his head colide against the wood with a strangely satisfying thump.

He'd thought that Tori's presence meant safety from Trina's wrath, he'd been so relieved that Trina wasn't going to harm him (so she said) that he'd forgotten he was supposed to be avoiding Tori.

He could leave, there was nothing keeping him here. He could just walk out the front door without so much as a word to Tori.

He shook his head, Trina would take it nothing less than personal if he just walked out. He'd just have to wait until Trina returned from wherever she'd wandered off to, stonewall Tori's questions until then.

He could do that, he hoped.

With a sigh, he rose, straightening as he turned and opened the door. A brown blur shoved him backwards as it made it's way into the cramped bathroom.

"Trina, what the-" Robbie grunted his words silenced as Trina's lips pressed against his, soft and fever warm. Robbie found his confusion fading into nonchalance as Trina's hands curled in his hair. Her tongue worming it's way between his hesitant lips, nearly wrapping all the way around his own. He groaned feeling the stiffening in his pants. Even as Trina broke the kiss, pulling away to nestle her head in the crook of his neck.

"I'm sorry Robbie" Trina spoke her words muffled against his skin. The feeling of her lips so close to him made him ache to kiss her again. Instead, he cleared his too dry throat and muttered.

"Sorry for what?"

Trina pulled back, staring up at him with a look of annoyed concern.

"For neglecting you, I've been so busy with Beck lately than I made you feel left out, unwanted. So you ran to the first girl who took you." Trina's words were soft, filled with concern and a bit of regret.

He opened his mouth again to correct her,but she pressed a finger to his lips.

"Hush, you don't have to explain, it's my fault for letting it get this far" Trina sighed, before grinning the look filled with an unspoken promise of carnal delight as she leaned close. Trailing small kisses up and down Robbie's neck.

"So, I'm going to give my boy-toy the attention he deserves and show him just how badly I want him" Trina purred bringing one of Robbie's hands to her breast she leaned in and again began to nibble on his neck, biting and sucking the tender flesh as Robbie moaned aloud at her ministrations.

His hand began to knead and grope the soft titflesh, clumsily. Trina's pleased sigh eased his nerves as he continued his groping.

Trina pulled back, shoving Robbie forward as she pressed her lips to his, in a heart stopping kiss, so lusty and passionate he felt as if it might set his blood aflame. Breaking the kiss Trina leaned close bringing her lips to Robbie's ear.

"And now, to show you, just how much I want you" Trina purred, her slender fingers wrapping around the leather strap of Robbie's belt. With a deft tug, it pulled free, even as Trina tossed it over her shoulder.

Robbie watched speechless as Trina unbuttoned his pants, and with a smile as wicked as satan himself dropped to her knees pulling his pants down with her, boxers and all.

"What are you- ugh!" Robbie groaned as Trina's tongue traced the underside of his shaft, his hips jerked involuntarily at the sensation. Trina giggled as she repeated the action, reaching a hand out she wrapped it around Robbie's rather impressive lenght, stroking and twisting gently, staring into Robbie's eyes all the while.

Robbie stared mesmerized by the sight of Trina Vega on her knees, jacking him off. He'd had fantasies like this, but he'd never imagined it could be this good. If he died right now, he couldn't have had a better moment. At least that's what he thought before Trina's full lips wrapped around his length.

He hissed in pleasure as she took him in inch by inch. Stopping halfway, she smirked wolfishly at him, making Robbie wince wondering if perhaps Trina might do something violent after all.

With a deep breath through her nose, Trina pressed forward bringing Robbie's cock deeper into her mouth and into the tight confines of her throat.

Robbie groaned loudly as he experienced pleasure beyond what he'd thought possible. Trina was an absolute goddess, he stared down at her through half lidded eyes as she swallowed his length whole.

She smiled up at him as she pulled back, slowly, letting him feel every bit of himself sliding free of her mouth, till there was nothing but the head left. Trina's tongue swirled around the head wildly, her hand pumping the saliva slick shaft, as Robbie grunted and groaned from the feelings. Pleasure like a flame burning inside his stomach, driving him closer and closer to the edge of oblivion, hips thrusting against Trina's hand. He was close, so close, he tried to voice it, to warn her, but all he could manage was a guttural moan.

As if sensing his meaning Trina dove forward engulfing Robbie's length in one steady gulp till her nose was pressed into his crotch.

With a moan of satisfaction, Robbie felt himself fly over the edge, rope after rope of hot cum flowing out of him, even as he held Trina's head in place unwilling to lose the feeling of her mouth. His pleasure only increasing as he realized that she was swallowing.

SHE WAS SWALLWOING!

The thought forced the last bit of cum out of him, and with a satisfied groan, he released Trina's head, letting her gently pull off of him even as he sagged to the floor.

They sat there for long moments, minds racing, hearts pounding as they tried to catch their respective breath.

"That, was incredible" Robbie breathed, staring up at Trina as she adjusted her disheveled apperance.

"That, was just a taste of what I can do for you" Trina smiled, the look was warm, friendly, but not devoid of the burning passion that he was beginning to think may be for him.

She stepped in close, the scent of her filling his nostrils, leaving him feeling dreamy. She wrapped a hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer, her faces inches from his.

"I'll even let you keep your little girlfriend, just remember, you're my boy-toy first" The last few words were soft, but commanding.

A kiss on the cheek, a quick goodbye, and he stood outside the bathroom door. Adjusting himself as best he could, Robbie strolled down the stairs to find Tori still sitting on the couch, the muted blare of her pearphone audible from the stairs. With a grin, Robbie stepped quietly from the stairs to the front door and outside with a soft click of the door.

Smiling to himself at the welcome sudden turn his day had taken, Robbie made his way to his car, and starting it up, sung along to the music blaring through his speakers.

"Birds in the sky, you know how I feel" He laughed as he sped down the street.

Arriving home Robbie strolled through the front door,nearly dancing through the halls of his home he strolled into the bathroom desiring to wash the days sweat and grime from his body.

He threw off his shirt and pants into a clothes-basket and moved towards the shower, he paused, slowly moving backward to glance at himself in the mirror.

There on his neck, nearly glowing on his pale skin, was a bright purple bruise.

Trina Vega had given him a hickey.

"Oh hell".