ProfNigma Stories 9 Learning Curves 3
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August 28
4:39 pm
UCLA- Scott Hall
Room 339
"So… that happened," Sam sighed, looking over at her roommate and her "friend," all three freshly dressed after their showers.
"Yeah…" Noelle said, looking a little embarrassed.
"I'm not like judging you or anything… It was just kinda surprising. I mean," Sam said, grabbing a soda from the mini-fridge they shared, and looked at Cat, "I knew you and Carly had fooled around before but it was still weird to see."
"How much did you see?" Cat asked nervously.
"Not sure… but I would argue that the answer to that is going to be 'too much'," Sam was far too stubborn to ever admit that she felt a little turned on watching their show, but thanks to her earlier activities, the idea of sex just made her feel sick. "So how exactly did this… come about?"
"It's a long story," Cat said.
* * *
August 28
3:32 pm
UCLA- Carroll Library
2nd Floor
"So…" Noelle said, looking over the book she and Cat were sharing, trying to find her strength.
"Yeah?" the redhead responded, looking at her.
"Would you ever want to… I don't know… take a shower together, or something?"
"Omigod!" Cat exclaimed, scaring Noelle half to death. "Let's go now!"
* * *
August 28
4:40 pm
UCLA- Scott Hall
Room 339
"Yeah," Sam said, widening her eyes and taking another sip. "Pretty sure that you and I have different definitions for 'long story'."
Cat shrugged and took a deep sigh. "So, is this going to affect us being roommates?"
"Are you planning to lez it up on my side of the room, and on my bed?"
"No…" Cat said sheepishly.
"Then I think we will be good."
"Oh thank goodness…" Cat said, snuggling up to the clearly uncomfortable with this much openness Noelle, who seemed to shrink further into her clothes with each passing comment. "I thought you would hate me."
"For being with a girl? Cat… Carly is my best friend, so that should be all you need to-"
"No… for the other thing. Last year at the camp. When Freddie and I had sex."
"Whoa!" Sam was taken aback. "When the fuck did this happen?!"
"You had sex with a guy?" Noelle said sheepishly, clearly drowned out from Sam's fuming.
"It was that dance night at the camp. Carly and I were going off to hook up and she suggested we mess around with Freddie and Jade. It was a foursome, and we only had sex because I wanted what was inside Jade to be inside me."
Sam and Noelle stared at her as if she was insane.
"It was a really complicated time, alright?!" the short redhead nearly shouted, clearly uncomfortable being scrutinized. "Can we please talk about something besides the people I've slept with?!"
"Jeez… alright…" Sam said, taking the news of her former beau's transgressions pretty well considering. But again, the idea of anything sexual made her want to throw up.
Her looks apparently told that story because Noelle crossed the room and put her hand on Sam's shoulder. "Are you ok?"
Sam had no idea why the hell this girl who didn't know her was all up in her business, but for some reason, it felt really nice to feel like someone cared. She knew it was probably a bad idea since Adams was so keen on keeping this between them, but the aggressive blonde just broke down and told everything.
The next five minutes were like reliving a nightmare for Sam, who regaled her afternoon, from the horrible grade, to staying after class, to where she tried to flirt, more out of fear than desire. No details were spared about the encounter; the way he touched her, undressed her, and f*rced her to blow him. It made her skin crawl, and from the shivers the other girls gave off, it was contagious.
"Well, obviously you need to report what happened," Noelle said, trying to take everything in. She wanted to hug the angry blonde but Sam was shrugging off every comforting move either girl came up with.
"Ya think I didn't think of that?!"
"Noelle was just trying to help. Don't yell at her," Cat said, coming to her lover's defence.
"Fine…" Sam said, taking a deep breath to relax. "I'm going to get thrown out if I report him and even if I did, apparently he's like immune to firing."
"Tenure…" Noelle said, rolling her eyes. "And the education system fails again…"
She just received stares for a few moments from Sam and Cat before slinking back to Cat's bed.
"Well you can't… do it with him again… You're not, are you?"
"Cat…" Sam said, trying to fight tears. "It's not that simple. I have to. Or else I'm gonna get kicked out. I brought this on myself but I have to do what it takes to stay here. I don't have Carly here to get me out of fixes. And Freddie… is… busy."
"We could help if you want," Noelle said. "Back you up if you report him. I mean, we didn't witness it, but I mean, we could be there."
"As much as I seem like the eager type, I don't need cheerleaders. I need an answer to all this."
* * *
September 4
02:46 pm
UCLA- Elkins Hall
Room 232
Tori Vega was trying her damnest to stay awake in her American Lit class, but the way Adams was droning on about how 'magnificent' and 'up-lifting' the work of Jonathan Edwards was, but the talented teen couldn't do much more than doodle on her notebook instead of taking notes.
Truth was, she hadn't been able to get much sl*ep over the last week. She was certainly comfortable with Jade, and while things were still tense between her and Jade, she had also warmed up to Freddie. 'Warmed up' was probably not the right term, and she would never admit this to Jade, but she really liked Freddie. And worse, in her mind, she wanted him.
Tori had been craving what Jade had, in both the physical sense and the romantic sense. Freddie was the perfect guy and treated Jade like a goddess and the couple was devoted to each other. Given all the guys that had done her wrong, it was natural for Tori to feel this way, but she still felt dirty for wanting her best friend's guy.
Well, that, and the fact that she'd watched the video of the iCarlys and Sam's twin having sex at least 100 times since she copied from Carly's laptop just over a year ago. The visions of what the object of her affection did always sent jolts of desire through her body. She still hadn't told Jade about the video, and if she had her way, she'd never tell.
Given that she was now lost in thought about her desires and fantasies, she didn't catch on that Adams was calling on her until the third time he said her name.
"Vega!"
"Yes sir? Sorry, I was-"
"Could not give less of a shit, Miss Vega. You have visitors in the hallway."
Tori was extremely confused as she headed out of the classroom door, earning glares and stares from her classmates.
Waiting outside the room are two police officers, who lead her to a stairwell so they are out of earshot and sight.
"Miss Vega, I'm Sgt Gilcrest, a friend of your father's," the older officer said, stepping forward, "and this is Deputy Jones. We need to ask you a few questions, if that's alright."
"Sure. Anything. What can I do?"
"Where were you on the night of Thursday, August 22?" the deputy asked.
"I was spending time with some friends, and ended up heading to the library which is where I kinda slept that night. Is this about that… student's death?" Since this was the first time she'd been questioned, she didn't want to reveal that she knew Hunter.
"Are you referring to Hunter Alexander, Miss Vega?"
"Yeah… that's his-"
"Jones, give us a minute, alright?"
The younger officer slipped away leaving Tori to take shallow breaths as Gilcrest pulled something out of a plastic bag. Her heart jumped as a folded paper was removed and began to reveal something sickening inside. A photocopy of her Polaroids from the night Hunter took advantage of her.
"Look, your dad and I are the only ones who know about these pictures at the station. Someone sent them to your father the night of Mr Alexander's death. We know you knew Mr Alexander intimately, so be honest with me: Could your father have killed him?"
"What…?"
"Your dad is a suspect in this case. And so are you… you understand what that means, right? I need to clear you and your dad here, so tell me everything."
Tori spilled every last detail of the party and the night of the murder, but none of it really accounted for her whereabouts that night of the murder or kept her dad from looking like a bigger suspect.
"You understand that this is a pretty strong motive for both of you right?"
"Yes, sir. But I didn't do it. I don't know who would. But my dad wouldn't just kill a guy in cold blood. If you know him, you know that."
"I want to believe that, Victoria, but things are not looking good for your dad. He was on campus the night of the murder and thanks to the pictures and the frat president that tipped him off to who it was, so it all kinda falls into place." There was a long pause, as he motioned for his partner. "We'll be in touch."
The officers disappeared around a corner, leaving Tori standing, still shivering, by the stairwell, wishing desperately for the answers she needed. Praying that if she shut her eyes tight, this would all disappear.
* * *
September 5
08:56 pm
UCLA- Carroll Library
Study room 301
This was the moment. The moment that Freddie was going to be honest with Jade about where he was the night that son of a bitch got killed. Or the moment that she would dump him for keeping the secret.
For Jade, honesty had become a huge factor for her since she started dating. She always feared that Beck would leave her, or worse, cheat on her with another girl. Hell, that was the reason she had treated Tori so badly. She could see that he had feelings for her, and sure enough, as soon as he had the chance, he went for her.
In front of anyone else, she'd never admit it, but those were the moments that she knew that Tori was her best friend. Jade knew what she was. She was the type of girl who believed everyone would leave her, and she would test them and torture them until they proved her right.
With Freddie, it was just… different. Maybe it was the hell he was put through by Sam on a regular basis in Seattle, she thought. But that night at the camp, when she lashed out, attacked, and broke down, he was still there, and more so, he was drawn in even closer. Everything about him, in that moment, just said 'I'm not going to let you fall, no matter how hard you wriggle.'
Until recently, he had been everything for her, and made her feel warm and loved and her body and soul screamed for him every moment of the day. But ever since that night he never came to her, she felt so distant from him, and felt like she did with Beck.
So here they were, in a tiny study room with only a few comfy chairs and a heavy table between them. They just sat there looking at their books, not reading or studying, but avoiding acknowledging each other.
"I need you to tell me something, Freddie."
The broken silence was almost deafening to Freddie as he was visibly shaken by what she said. "Yeah?"
"I wanna know where you were that night, but you get mad when I bring it up, so I want to know why you couldn't call me to tell me you weren't coming. I waited in my room for hours. Didn't even sl*ep because I was so worried about you, and you only sent me a 'away from phone' message the next morning. I mean… what the fuck?"
"Look, Jade-"
"Don't even fucking try that 'look' bullshit." Jade was staring daggers through his skull, and was practically red in the face. "You know as well as I do that it's far too late for an apology. Just tell me the answer!"
"Fine. I never meant for you to suffer like that but I did have a reason for not seeing you that night. I had something really important I needed to do, and I wish I could tell you, but I will soon, I promise." Freddie leaned over the table and reached for her hands which she quickly withdrew.
"That's it?! That's your excuse?!"
"No… I mean," Freddie was stumbling over his words now, knowing he was on thin ice here, "you said it was too late for apologies and I agree. I fucked up royally and I admit that completely. I love you… and I promise you will understand soon… I just can't tell you right now."
Jade was ready to bite his head off, but looking in his eyes, she could see his overwhelming sincerity- something she hadn't seen from him in nearly two weeks. "I can understand that you have secrets, but why did you let me wait for you, and ignore my texts and calls that night?"
"I never ignored anything. I meant what I said about being away from my phone. I was dealing with something, and by the time I got back, I felt it was too late to call or text so I waited until morning. Believe me, I didn't get much sl*ep either."
"I miss you, Freddie."
"Babe, I'm right here. There's-"
"No… Listen… I miss the you from two weeks ago, who was fun and flirty and so witty and charming. The guy I fell in love with. We haven't even slept in the same bed since that night, despite me clearing the room out for it, so we could. I need you to promise me that you'll never do any-thing like that again. Don't scare me and keep me waiting."
"I promise. And I promise that I'm still that guy… I've just got a lot on my mind, and have had some trouble sl*eping. Sorry… I guess that I've been pretty out of it."
The couple sat in silence for a few moments just looking at each other as if they realized that this was the jumping off point. The door was right there if both of them wanted to walk away, but neither one budged, and Freddie felt balance return to his world as he felt her soft hands grab his tightly.
"I need to ask one more thing, baby," Jade said softly, as he pulled her hands to his mouth to kiss her fingertips.
"I will try and answer it."
"Ok…I don't blame you if you did, but I really need to know… did you… did you kill that guy who messed with Tori?"
"Jade…" Freddie said, almost grinning, "Do I really strike you as the type to kill another human being?"
"You said you wanted to kill my cousin after I told you what he did… what Hunter did to Tori was just as bad. I just need to know if I'm dating a killer."
"Would it make you love me any less?"
"No…" Jade said, giving him a sly look, "Honestly, I think it would make you even hotter. Danger is sexy, you know."
Standing up and leading her around the table and into his lap, he whispered "Then you can just call me Freddie Dangerous."
The couple shared some soft laughs as they shared their first real kiss in a long time, and it quickly escalated into something more. Jade quickly lost her outer jacket, and Freddie's hands used the freedom to move around and get reacquainted with her warm and soft flesh.
Jade planted her knees into the seat of the chair that Freddie was sitting in and leaned down a bit to kiss him greater as she watched his hands slip around her body. She wanted him more than anything, but with that window there, they could get caught and she knew how particular Freddie was about that. His fingers toyed against the cup of her lace bra, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and toss her head back as the pleasure of his touch took hold.
Freddie glided his thumbs over the top of the bra, toying with her cleavage, as his grip held her in place for a much deeper kiss. His tongue sup-pressed hers, and with each hastened breath, he seemed to pull her in even closer. Freddie slid his thigh slowly between her legs feeling the intense heat and even some moisture as she rode his denim clad leg.
"Baby…" Jade managed, barely able to pull away from his allure for more than a second.
"Yeah?" he said, moving his mouth to her neck to kiss and suckle.
"We can't do this here… we should get back to your room. Or my room."
"What about Noelle?"
"She spent last night with Cat, and apparently that's a thing now, so I guess we have the room to-"
"And Tori?" he asked, looking at her expectantly.
"I'm pretty sure she'd love to be in the room, but no…" Jade climbed off of him and stood over him. "I think she's going to spend the next few days at home besides classes. Pretty sure her dad heard what happened to her…"
"That really blows…" Freddie said with a huff as he stood. "Guess we should be good then… So, lead the way."
"What happened to 'we need to study,' Freddie Benson?" Jade asked with a smirk.
"Oh, I'm going to study, Jade. In fact," he whispered as his arms wrapped around her from behind and pushed her body against the wall, "I think I'm going to be up all night until I know every… inch… of the… material."
With each syllable, Jade could feel her body shiver with desire as he manhandled her and she finally felt happy for a few moments as she freed herself and gathered her things. But as she followed him out of the room, a thought occurred to her: He never answered her murder question.
* * *
September 6
06:04 pm
Downtown Los Angeles
Nozu Restaurant
Ever since she decided to unofficially move back home, Tori had been looking forward to this evening. She had been meaning to catch up with Andre for a couple weeks now, but it seemed like both of them kept so busy it might be impossible.
But now here they were, sitting together in an awkward silence, each one waiting for the other to step and do the talking. They had started with ordering and the basic small talk, but since then, it was clear that there was a clear disconnect, reminding Tori even further that her friendships were starting to falter. Finally, she decided to break the silence with her feelings.
"Are we okay as fr-"
"I made out with your s*ster, alright?!" Andre cut her off, and looked embarrassed as if those words were not supposed to fall out.
"You did what?"
"I know it was wrong… and Robbie is my boy, ya know, but… it just sorta happened."
Tori just stared wide eyed. Never in a million years would she have guessed that Andre of all people would kiss her s*ster. With Robbie it kinda made sense- both of them were socially awkward and they created a balance, but here… this was just weird.
"How long has this been going on?"
"Just one time a week and a half ago," Andre sighed, honestly seeming more relaxed since he got the bombshell off his chest. "We had this evening class together, and I was giving her a ride back to your house, and we just started talking and laughing and then it just happened."
"It just happened?! You know this is going to crush Robbie… I'm not even dating either one of you and I'm absolutely floored by this. I just… I never expected this to ever be a thing that happened."
"Me either, I promise. But yeah, that's why I've been kinda dodging you lately. I think both she and I feel pretty bad about what happened. She said she wouldn't tell Robbie, but somehow that just makes me feel even worse."
"As it should, Andre…"
"Look, I just felt like I should tell you. You can't just criticize and condemn me… you're the one who carried on a thing with Jade while your boy-friend was away."
"One, she got his permission, and two, don't turn this around on me… You have to tell Robbie… or Trina does. That k*d can barely catch a break as is. The last thing he needs is the two people he trusts most stabbing him in the back."
"Look, Tori, I-"
"No… Andre," Tori said sternly, locking eyes with her friend, "You both need to handle this."
"If I say ok, can we be done persecuting me?"
"I guess."
"Good," Andre said, taking a sip of water. "Because we need to talk about what happened to that guy who messed with you."
"Oh crap… Yeah, we do. I didn't realize it had been that long since we talked."
Andre knew he needed to be careful how they talked about this subject since it was a really personal thing that happened to her. "So, did you kill that guy?"
"Andre!" Tori nearly shouted, before earning looks from nearby patrons. She was about to speak, when their sushi arrived and as per usual, the service was lacking. "Of course, I didn't but still… I feel bad because I really don't care that he died. Almost like he deserved it, you know? But I know that's wrong."
"Wrong? Girl, you know he did something super janked up and you should not feel bad for whatever happens with him."
"I know… but he's still a person."
Andre considered a retort, but it was plain to see how much she was hurting from the subject. "So, have they found anyone?"
"No… I actually had two cops who pulled me out of class the other day to ask me questions. Apparently, they knew that I was with Hunter. It was kinda embarrassing, but I didn't do anything so I guess it’s ok."
The rest of dinner went by with just simple talk of classes, and even discovered a couple things that they were taking in common. Tori was surprised for some reason, but she played it off as well as she could.
Unfortunately, a call from Andre's grandmother put everything on hold for their happy reunion, and Andre had to go home and stop his grand-mother before she did something crazy with the ceiling fan. Tori wasn't exactly clear on the situation, but it seemed pretty dire since he just bolted, leaving his money on the table.
Not wanting to just sit in the restaurant by herself, Tori quickly did the same thing, handing the cash over to the owner who still seemed to hate her for what Tori did to her daughter.
Alone again, Tori walked out from the sushi joint and called Trina to come and pick her up, and did her best to rehearse her angry s*ster act until she arrived, ready to talk about this thing with her and Andre.
* * *
September 6
10:13 pm
UCLA- Scott Hall
Room 339
This is what Hell must be like, Sam Puckett thought as she lay on her bed staring up at the ceiling. She had spent the last hour and a half video chatting with Carly where she filled her best friend in on everything that happened at the school so far. She considered leaving out the part about Adams, just because she didn't care to relive that one again, but she couldn't help it, and Carly was always a good friend, and really good at ad-vice.
Carly reacted just like Cat and Noelle did, no surprise there, she thought. Leave it to me to make the worst decisions possible.
Sam really wanted to lean over on her side, but on the wall side of her bed was a picture of Carly and Freddie and the last couple times she really looked at it, she just felt this overwhelming regret. Turning in the other direction would make her privy to whatever Cat and Noelle were doing, which, from her bed, looked like they were playing tag underneath Cat's bed covers.
Those chicks are weird, she thought. But really it was jealousy that guided her feelings about them. She craved the connection that the two of them had developed and being around their happiness was a killer to Sam's mind.
The truth was, Sam was really missing her two best friends, and as much as she wanted to seek them out for comfort, she knew that really wasn't going to be an option. Carly was thousands of miles away and Freddie might as well be, with the way his life seemed to revolve around… her.
Sam had been able to deal with Jade, but ever since the incident with Adams, she felt like she really needed to be with him, so naturally Jade be-came a real problem. She even told Carly about how she felt about Freddie in this situation and she actually suggested that she tell him how she felt. Which was stupid, of course.
But the more she looked at the picture of all three of them, the more she instinctively felt a sense of longing. Taking a deep sigh, she heard the less than subtle giggles from under the covers next to her, paired with some soft moans, the girls clearly getting into the bigger stuff.
Sam grabbed her headphones and plugged them into her PearPod so she could at least drown their happiness out, but it seemed like every song that would play would be some sad song, or a lonely breakup song, and she practically growled in annoyance at the point that she had reached.
Tossing the music device aside, Sam climbed out of bed and threw her street clothes on and headed out from the dorm, moving as quietly as possible so she wouldn't alert her roommates who seemed to be very busy with their own business.
Storming out of the dorm, she headed away from her room and all her stress and tried to get some fresh air. The air down in California was so different than she'd expected. Seattle always smelled so dirty and damp, but here, it was almost always sunny and cool, and the air had more of a salty flavour than the sickeningly sour air up north.
Sam had no conscious idea where she was going but her body seemed to be drawn to one place, and one person, in particular. She slid into Pierce Hall, avoiding the RA working the desk and slipped into Freddie's hallway. The first real location she saw on this campus was his room so there was something home-y about the place as she approached the door.
Hearing the television going in there, she knocked softly, and was greeted by Freddie wearing a tank top and shorts, clearly having been in bed before she bothered him.
"Sorry…" she said, "I didn't mean to get you out of bed."
"It's ok… I've just been trying to get some rest and Robbie's snoring like the dead. Do you want to talk? I can get a study room down the-"
"No… I just kinda wanted to come see you. I… have really missed… you. I know we aren't together, but I miss being so close with you."
"I know," he said, opening the door and slipping out into the hall with her. "Carly told me a little while ago. Said I needed to check up on you. Said something happened-"
"She is such a gank sometimes…" Sam was seeing red that Carly would just insert herself and fight Sam's battles for her. "But yeah… I don't really wanna talk about it though. I just kinda wanted you to be with me. Just a hug."
"Sam… you know I'm with Jade."
"I'm not asking you to fuck me, Benson. I just don't want to feel this way, and being around you always kinda helped with that. Please. Lay with me. We don't have to talk."
Freddie sighed and looked Sam over. She was wearing an ill-fitting Penny Tee that she clearly bought before she really started… growing. And with those shorts on, he could see every perfect angle of her body. Physically he wanted her in a very primal way, but his human side won out and resisted his urges as best he could.
Freddie opened his arms and hugged Sam as she pressed her face into his chest, inhaling his musk, clearly having worked out, but she didn't care. It reminded her how he'd be after they were together, both of them sweaty from intense lovemaking.
He had no idea why he did what came next, maybe because Jade was spending the night with her parents, but at that moment it was the rightest thing in the world for Freddie Benson.
"Alright," Freddie said, pulling away from the hug and opening the door for her. "You know where my bed is."
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