Tori Tortures Teacher

(A/This is more of a missing scene kinda thingy. I reaaaallly wanted to make up what they were Text fighting about!)

"Jade! You're over protective! You were there when Tori was assigned my partner!" Beck argued in his RV. I had walked in to find him and Tori laughing and throwing popcorn at each other.

"You guys didn't look like you were working too hard," I shot back.

"We were! I made popcorn for us to eat while we worked, and then she flicked a piece at me, so I flicked one back, and yeah!" Beck explained.

"I don't want to talk to you," I said, opening the door and leaving.

"Jade! Come back!" Beck yelled. I grinned and opened my car door. I drove down the street, and pulled out my phone.

To: Beck

Just so you know. I'm done with you yelling at me when you're the one at fault. You were clearly flirting with her. I refuse to fight with you in person. If we're going to fight, we're doing it over text.

Satisfied with my new idea, I drove 20 minutes back to my house. I heard my phone beep 30 seconds after I had sent my message, but I was going to keep Beck waiting.

I ran up to my room, avoiding my dad, and looked at my phone.

To: Jade

Ur being immature. But fine. U wanna txt fight, we can txt fight. I wasn't flirting with her. We. Were. WORKING. And u nvr called 2 c if u could come ovr!

I rolled my eyes.

To: Beck

So now I have to call to come over? Since when! Fine. I'm just not going to come over anymore. Let's see how long you can last without me in your bed. And by the way, don't text like that! It's confusing!

I sent it and then hopped in the shower. I wasn't in the mood for going to school tomorrow, but whatever.

I wrapped my hair in a towel and plopped on my bed, pulling out my laptop and phone.

To: Jade

Maybe it's confusing for the mentally incapable, Cat. But I will txt lyk dis all I want. N u r da 1 whos goin 2 regret not cumin ovr. I'm goin 2 go have sex with Tori now. Bi.

I was fuming. I knew he was kidding about the whole sex with Tori. But when me and Beck fought, we fought.

To: Beck

I didn't know you were gay!

To: Jade

Wait what?

To: Beck

Because either Tori's a man, with her odd looks, or you're a girl with your lack of testosterone and long hair and bracelets!

I shut my phone off satisfied. He hates it when people call him girly. As much as I hate when he jokes about cheating on me. Let the games begin.

"Sweetie! Where's Beck? He usually comes by early to eat breakfast with us!" My mom greeted me as I walked downstairs.

"He's sick." I lied.

"Oh! Well send him a text saying to get better from me!" My mom said, pushing a plate of eggs towards me.

"I'll send him a text alright." I muttered.

To: Beck

Dude. Where's my ride to school?

I nibbled on my eggs until I got a reply.

To: Jade

He's picking up Tori.

To: Beck

Get your ass over here. You're probably brushing your hair.

To: Jade

And if I don't?

To: Beck

We're done.

"Are you texting Beck?" My mom asked, peering over my shoulder.

"Yeah," I said, tilting my phone of of view. My mom sighed.

To: Jade

I'm on my way

To: Beck

This doesn't mean we're done fighting.

I threw my phone in my bag and picked it up.

"Do you need a ride to school?" My mom asked.

"Beck feels better. He just said he needed to sleep a little more."

"Oh okay. Have a good day!" My mom called as a walked out the door. I sat on the curb and waited for Beck to come. A few minutes later he pulled up on the street. He climbed out of the driver's seat and kissed me.

"Don't touch me." I said, slapping his face softly. He frowned, but sighed. I climbed over to the passenger seat and climbed in.

"Good morning to you to," He grumbled.

We were sitting in Sikowitz's class together. I didn't want blonde tramps or Vega to think he was single.

It was quiet between us for a couple who was fighting. It was time to heat things up.

To: Beck

You don't satisfy me in bed. I have to fake an orgasm.

I sent it and grinned when I heard Beck's phone beep.

"What? Really?" He said. "Alright. Okay."

He typed on his phone vigorously.

I read the message.

To: Jade

Funny, because Tori always seems to have a good time. She said I was the best she's ever had. And she's had a lot.

"What? What? Okay. You wanna go there?" I asked. Beck raised his eyebrows and gave me a slight nod.

I was typing when Tori spoke up.

"Hey guys-" She started.

"Stay out of it," Beck said angrily.

"Back off!" I screamed. She was the cause of this. Tori cowered back. I whispered to Beck.

"We'll pick this up later."

Sikowitz came in the classroom holding a box for a coffee pot and joked around with Tori for a bit.

"Hey whatcha got there?" Rex, Robbie, and Andre chorused.

"This is a one cup coffee maker given to me by our esteemed principal." Sikowitz said, motioning towards the box.

I frowned. I like coffee, why didn't I get one? "What is it your birthday or something?" I asked.

"It's my anniversary. Of ten years of teaching here at Hollywood Arts," Sikowitz said, taking a bow.

I raised my eyebrows. That was pretty impressive. Ten years in this hellhole? We only had to spend four.

"Wait. It's your ten year anniversary here and they gave you a one cup coffee maker?" Tori asked.

I rolled my eyes. She never sees a good gift when it's given.

"Well, it may not be much, but as they say in Guatemala, Neobte combete de prosouns lakerte concosios (Totally guessed. I don't know how to spell it!)"

Tori furrowed her eyebrows. "That means I forgot to wear underwear!"

Sikowitz frowned and peeked down the waistband of his pants. "Are you sure because-it does."

Beck started laughing beside me and I rolled my eyes. Only Sikowitz's thin pants was separating the world and his…thingy? I shuddered.

The rest of class was boring. Tori seemed up to something though. She was texting, and usually she's one of Sikowitz's star students who don't text. I cocked my head when Robbie and Andre flashed thumbs up at Tori. Tori looked over at Cat who gave her thumbs down and mouthed "I'm sitting with Jade at lunch!"

I glared at Tori. Was she making plans to sit with everyone but me at lunch?

I felt Beck's phone vibrate beside me and I peeked over at it.

From: Tori Vega (xoxoxo BFF!)

Hey! Do u want to sit with me, Andre, Robbie at lunch? I hve something important to talk abt!

Beck looked over to me.

"Why don't you go sit with your XOXOXO BFF," I mocked.

"She took my phone in rehearsals. I'll change it." Beck said.

I sighed and took out my phone. Tori didn't invite me. And usually she invited me through Beck because she was too scared to ask me. When Tori turned back to look at Beck, I pointed to my phone, and then made the universal choking sign. It was supposed to mean 'Invite me or I'll kill you' but I think Tori took it as 'Beck's not coming'. Oh well. Either works.

"Are you coming home with me, or are we still fighting?" Beck asked.

"I'm coming home with you." I answered, and then pulled out my phone.

To: Beck

But yes. We're still fighting.

Beck looked at his phone before rolling his eyes. "So let me get this straight. We can talk normally to each other, but when we text we're fighting?"

I nodded. "But you won't want to talk normal to me after the things I have to say to you."

We got back to Beck's RV, expecting a peaceful night together.

"Jade, Tori just texted me saying-"

"Tori? Or BFF XOXOX?" I asked.

Beck sighed and clicked some buttons on his phone. "Tori. And she said that we're all taking Sikowitz to see a play tonight."

"No."

"Jade it's his ten year anniversary and he only got a coffee maker."

"Sounds like a good gift to me."

"Jade. Your one of the few people in this world who likes coffee enough to think that's a good gift."

"And?"

"We're going. Get dressed in something nice," Beck said.

I huffed and pulled out my phone.

To: Beck

Fuck you.

Beck read it and glared at me. "Get dressed."

I walked over to the drawers in the RV and opened the top two that were mine.

I grinned and pulled out a thong. "Hmm…Andre's going to be at the play, right?" I asked suggestively, twirling the lingerie between my fingers.

"Not funny," Beck muttered, pulling a black jacket over his shirt.

I shrugged and grabbed a purple tight, yet flowy shirt. It was one of my favorites, and one of Beck's. He was the one that was going to pay for fighting with me. Even if it was my idea.

Beck turned on the TV and waited for me to get dressed. I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans, and then set my outfit on the dresser, and stepped in front of the TV.

"Jade, I'm watching that," Beck whined.

Wordlessly, I slowly pulled off the clothes I was wearing, including my underpants, and put the new ones on. Slowly.

Once I was done, I smirked at Beck who now had a friend with him on his couch. A big friend.

"I'm going to the bathroom real quick and then we'll go," Beck whispered.

I plopped down on the couch and started lacing up my boots when my phone vibrated.

From: Beck

Nice try. By the way, you might want to pop that zit on your ass. (Turn off)

I blushed. It wasn't on my ass. It was on my thigh. And I've been trying to make it go away for weeks. I think it might be cancer or something.

To: Beck

BTW Stop moaning so loud in there. And let's go! Guy's don't take this long to pee. Unless you're not taking a piss. You could be doing what I think you are…

I stood up and picked at the fuzz on my shirt. Beck came out a second later and stepped in his boots.

"Let's go."

When we got in the car I continued texting Beck stuff like:

I've been lesbian for a while. Dating you has really let that out.

And…

Do you want to have a sleepover tomorrow? We can do things most girls do. Like hair, nails, shopping. We can even have a foursome with Robbie and Andre. I get Andre! Robbie's dick might be better for a tight pussy like yours.

Beck heard his phone, but being the good driver he is he didn't look at the messages until we got to the theater.

"Jade," He whined.

We met Tori and everyone in the lobby, and walked into the auditorium.

To: Beck

Hey. I call sitting behind Sikowitz. His male pattern baldness might be a change from the usual feminine fag girl hair lesbians like us are used to.

"I'm sorry? What?" Beck yelled.

"You read me."

I glared at him, and then took a seat behind Sikowitz.

To: Jade

Did you just call me lesbian? And you love my hair. It's not stringy like the wicked witch of WEST'S.

"Please turn off all cell phones during the show," a voice came over the loud speaker. I turned off my phone and looked at the stage.

The play was about a man who was depressed about being a teacher. Great choice BFF XOXOXO.

Today was not normal. Come to think of it, last night wasn't either. Me and Beck got to his RV, sat on opposite sides of the couch and insulted each other through text until midnight. Then he gave in and told me I looked incredibly sexy last night and then we put our fighting on hold and had sex.

But we're fighting again now.

Oh, and I sat on a thumbtack this morning in Beck's car and I think it popped my thigh zit. But I haven't checked yet. I'll get back to you guys on that one.

But anyways, about today. Sikowitz was moping and moaning the whole class, and everyone thought it was because of the crappy play. Well, I was sitting right behind Sikowitz, so only I know that he got a text from a girl in the middle of the play saying she was moving and that she was breaking up with him. And then he left.

But, I'll let Tori figure that out for herself.

So here I was with Cat in the front of Hollywood Arts at 8 at night. We were sitting at a table with a line of supposedly attractive 40 year old women. What was Beck doing? Sitting at home watching TV. So I was texting him. And as we all know by now, Texting equals fighting. Cat was sifting through headshots of the women when I got a text.

From: Beck

Hey. Can we text later. I ordered pizza and that blonde girl who you always scare away delivered it. Her shirt is like, super low cut and I'm getting horny.

I shifted in my seat.

"Ugh! Unbelievable!" I screamed. The whole line of women and Cat looked at me. "Okay," I muttered, and typed angrily on my phone. Beck knows how much I hate that blonde ditz.

"Still fighting with Beck?" Cat asked.

"Oh yeah," I said, finishing my long message. "There." I finished, grinning as I set my phone down.

"What'd you text him?" Cat asked.

I showed her.

To: Beck

Fuck you. You know what I'm doing right now? I'm watching 40 year old women audition to kiss Sikowitz. Your mom just walked in with your dad. Beck, you're dads so hot. He looks like the opposite of you. I can't take my eyes off how well his jeans fit his ass. Like two perfect rounds. Oh! He just turned around. Damn. He eyeing up your mom's tits. If I unbutton my shirt a bit more do you think I can compare to your mom?

She gasped and looked away.

I smiled satisfied.

Beck's parents were actually here. One thing people didn't know is that Beck's mom was a small play actress, which is where Beck originally got his talent from.

"Will I be auditioning next?" A woman asked.

"Maybe."

"Because I've been waiting for like, 40 minutes now."

"Okay take care now."

She rolled her eyes and walked away.

"You're so good with people." Cat said.

I was texting Tori about how stupid all of this was.

"So why are we making a student film?" Cat asked.

"We're not."

"Then why are all these ladies auditioning to play Jessica?"

"Look this is Tori's idea alright."

"But all of these ladies think they're auditioning for a role-"

"Here, open." I said, shoving fruit loops in Cat's mouth.

"That's right, Cat likes cereal! Here, want some more? Yeah. Anymore questions?" I asked. Cat shook her head.

"Ready for the next one!" Tori screamed.

I looked at the clipboard. "Alright. Auditioning next is Larissa Jenson."

The lady came back up. "Hi! Where do I go?"

"Down the hall, take a left. First door on your right."

"Thanks. Can I use the restroom first?"

"No."

"One time my brother tried-"

I shoved cereal in her mouth and sat back.

"Jade!" Mrs. Oliver called. I groaned.

"Hi."

"Is Beck at home?"

"He's having sex with some blonde pizza delivery chick," I said, faking sadness and looking down.

"W-What?" Mrs. Oliver asked.

"Look," I said, letting a fake tear slip.

I showed her the message Beck sent earlier.

Mrs. Oliver stood up, obviously angry.

"Cat, sweetheart, do you think you can manage on your own?" Mrs. Oliver asked Cat. Cat nodded.

"Jade, let's go. So you can break up with my son for being…bad. And so I can ground him." Mrs. Oliver said. She turned around and headed for the door.

I grinned, but faked sadness. "I'm not going to break up with him. He does this a lot. He says he really loves me, but I don't meet his sexual needs. So I'm his girlfriend, but he has a lot of girls satisfy him so he can be a good boyfriend." I said, being naïve.

Mrs. Oliver looked horrified. I grinned and left the school. Awesome. I think I was going to win this fight.

"Beckett James Oliver!" Mrs. Oliver yelled, putting a key in the RV door.

"Woah mom. What's wrong? Jade? Are you guys done already?" Beck asked opening the door.

"I go audition for a play at your school, and you take advantage by ordering pizza and getting a little more for your money?" Mrs. Oliver screamed.

Beck looked at me confused. I stuck my tongue out at him but looked sad when Mrs. Oliver turned to me.

"I ordered pizza…there's some left? Do you want some? I actually didn't get more for my money. It had like, three pieces of pepperoni," Beck said puzzled.

"Jade showed me the text."

"What text?"

"This one," I said, giving him my phone. He read it and then groaned.

"Mom it's not what you think-" Beck started.

"You're grounded. Two weeks. Only Jade is allowed in this RV to slap you every night before you go to bed," Mrs. Oliver said.

"Mom! Jade and I are fighting!"

"So it's okay to have sex with random girls?"

"Mom! I didn't really!"

"I'll leave you and Jade alone to talk."

Beck sighed and let me in. I sat on the couch.

"Was that necessary?"

"Yeah…"

"Why?"

"I don't wanna fight anymore. It's getting boring." I admitted.

"So we're done?" Beck asked.

"Hell yes," I grinned.

Beck smiled and sat beside me, pulling me on his lap.

"I'm grounded for two weeks."

"You're mom said that I'm the only one allowed in here," I smirked.

"Wow."

"Impressed? I got us to stop fighting, and I made sure that no girls can come in your RV for anything for two weeks. And people say you're always the one to cool things down."

"But I like heating things up," Beck whispered seductively in my ear.

"Me too." I said, pressing my lips to his.

WOW Long chapter ahaha.

Well, I gotta run!

R&R

Sarah