Author's Note: Short chapter! I just wanted to reveal who was behind the door to Tori's room. I've been super busy, but I'm going to really try and make more of an effort! I don't own Victorious. Enjoy!
Tori's POV
"Hey, come on in," Andre said to the mystery person.
It was as I feared, a girl. A beautiful one at that. She was tanned skinned, probably mixed with white and black. She had a small chunk of her head shaved on the right side. The rest of her hair was thick and had perfect waves. It started out black, and faded into a deep blue then a lighter blue, the lightest of the blues being at the ends that stopped right at her shoulders. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans that looked kind of like dude's jeans the way that they slung off her hips. She wore a short sleeved black and red buffalo plaid shirt that was tight and hugged her chest tightly. She walked in and waved. "Dayzee, this is Tori, the mystery girl I've been talking about forever," he smiled. After our brief introduction, Andre excused himself to go to the bathroom. She walked over to me and I reached my hand out to shake hers.
"Nuh-uh, girl, you're going to have to hug me. I feel like I've known you forever the way Andre talks about you," she smiled, and reached for me. I hesitantly gave her a hug and she held on tight when I finally embraced her.
"Oh yeah? So are you in Andre's classes and stuff?" I said gently, sitting back down on my bed. I felt as if I might faint. I twirled my hair in my fingers as she answered.
"Oh, he didn't tell you? I'm Andre's roomie. He probably forgets because I'm always cooped up in my room," she laughed, walking over to my bed and making herself comfortable.
"His roomie? As in roommate?" I asked politely.
"Yeah, well actually, they should call it housemate. If I shared a room with him, he'd probably kill me. I'm some kind of insomniac," she laughed, patting me on the thigh.
"I figured you were dating or something," I shrugged.
"Girl please! I'm a regular 'vagetarian'," she snorted and pushed her hair out of her face.
"I don't understand. You guys are roomies because you're vegetarians? And wait, when did Andre stop eating meat did?!"
"Ha! No, vaaaaagetarian. Get it? I'm a lesbian. A dyke. A rug muncher," she laughed once again.
"OH! Haha, duh Tori," I said, lightly slapping my forehead and laughing before giving a sigh of relief.
"And don't worry; I've been keeping Andre in check. He hasn't been seeing any girls, and I haven't seen any when I'm there. He doesn't even talk about other girls, just you, so it's so great to finally meet you. And might I say, you're ten times as beautiful as he says you are," she smiled, nudging me on the shoulder.
"Hey roomie, don't be trying to move in on my gal," Andre said, leaning in the doorframe.
"Whatever dude," she said and rolled her eyes. "So, you gonna show me the ropes of Hollywood? I'm straight from Brooklyn and never been anywhere on the west coast, despite my cousin being a famous rapper here," Dayzee said, looking like she was gloating a bit.
"Who's you're cousin?" I asked, standing up and straightening out my dress.
"You know Beck's trailer?" Andre spoke up and I nodded. "Remember who it belonged to?"
"Oh no chiz?! Fat Biscuit's your cousin? That's hella awesome!" I exclaimed, nearly toppling over in my platform sandals.
"That is correct, my friend. He's the whole reason I'm so into music. I'm an aspiring rapper, too, which is why I'm glad I'm this fellow's roomie since he's going to school for production," she said, poking him non-stop. He laughed.
"Okay, okay, before I'm poked to death, let's go get something to eat," Andre said, heading towards the door. Dayzee was way ahead of him.
"Alright, I'll be down soon," I told him as he left my room.
"Oh yeah," he poked his head back in, "I liked that outfit better. It's you," Andre smiled, pointing at the light blue jeans and yellow shirt in a pile by my dresser. "Hurry up though, because Dayzee's a maniac when she's hungry," he said quietly.
"I heard that!" I heard Dayzee call out from downstairs.
"And of course I still love you, Tori. They say distance makes the heart grow fonder, and believe me, it did," he smiled before leaving me alone to change.
God, I've missed him so much.