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Morning came way too quickly for Gibby as he stretched next to the couch, which had become his bed for the night. The house felt so empty, between Carly and Spencer being gone and Sam, Freddie, and Jade all sequestered to one room. Looking down on the floor, he saw the half-gallon of ice cream had been all but finished, and he felt a bit ashamed for devouring a whole container, but seeing how he was kept out of all the romantic festivities, it seemed only fair.
He made his way over to the kitchen and looked out the window and saw a different car sitting in the driveway. Gibby could make out that there were people inside and quickly ascertained once he saw the bright red hair that it was Cat and Carly. He immediately regretted looking as he watched the two girls making out whole heartedly. While most guys would kill to see two beautiful girls devour each other's faces, Gibby wasn't one of them and felt disappointed in what his friends were doing.
Hearing no more noises from upstairs, Gibby made his way to his bedroom to grab some more sl*ep and try and forget that this was going to change things forever between his best friends and him.
* * *
Tori Vega wasn't used to waking up in the arms of another person, but she had to admit that it was an incredibly enjoyable experience. She considered waking Nate up with some subtle kisses, but quickly decided against it when she realized she'd have to turn around and then she saw how happy he was with his dream.
The thought of dreams was like a thunderbolt to the Latina teen's heart as she quickly remembered her dream where she was the old west hooker and she had passionate sex with Beck. It felt so good, but it was wrong, she constantly tugged back and forth between her brain telling her what was wrong and her heart telling her Nate was wrong. Part of her honestly wanted to tell him and let him know that she was having these feelings. He had a right to know, but he would probably make a bigger deal out of it than he should.
The thought of her being with another guy before him was enough of a heartbreak for the sturdy teen, and adding the fact that she was dreaming of getting screwed 8 ways to Sunday by a guy she hated, he would probably shatter. Her hips slid against his and she felt his morning wood nestle into the crack of her pert ass.
Tori couldn't help but grind against him, savouring the feel and fantasizing about him actually having sex with her. The more thought she gave to it, the less realistic it seemed. He had no intention of scoring until he knew for sure that she loved him like he loved her and Tori knew, no matter how much it hurt, that that would probably never happen.
Her phone buzzed on the nightstand and luckily didn't wake up the sl*eping giant. Tori could just barely reach it as she flipped it open to read the text she'd gotten. When she saw the sender's name, her heart skipped a couple beats and she nearly went into cardiac arrest as she read Beck's words:
-I miss you. I love you.
Tori stared at the screen for several seconds, unsure of what to do with this, and eventually decided not to even answer and just chuck her phone across the room onto a pile of clothes. She should tell Nate about this, right? Tori argued with herself even more than usual, knowing it would hurt him, and every moment she continued lying to herself was a moment that he was going to hurt more at the end.
But she couldn't hurt him right now so she decided to just lay still and let her body bask in her boyfriend's arms as her soul soaked in shame.
* * *
Things were certainly going better for the other Vega s*ster who was currently wrapped up in the sheets so tightly with Robbie that they might as well have been a burrito. Even after having sex twice last night, they were still all over each other the moment they woke up. Robbie's hands explored her torso which was tightly bound by a t-shirt of his that she slept in. given their difference in sizes, the shirt was extremely tight on her and had almost become a second skin.
Their mouths remained attached for several minutes, only stopping their kissing to take breaths of the hot air that they were sharing in the enclosed space. Trina could feel Robbie's tenting boxers rub against her thigh and she really craved him, but she was also very sore. He had worn her out more than she could have imagined any guy doing. For now, she was just happy to make out and enjoy his company.
"What's going to happen in a couple weeks when we go back to school?" Robbie asked, pulling slowly away from Trina's blustering lips.
"What do you mean?" she said, her hands firmly on his chest, ready to push him off her if he screwed up.
"I mean… us. Is this… I mean, are we…?"
"Just spit it out, Shapiro!"
"Are we together? Like boyfriend and girl-"
"Why do we need to put a label on this?" she said, understanding that he was in uncomfortable territory, and as much as she didn't want to admit, so was she. "We're just... you know… us."
"I need a label. I need to know where I stand. I need to know that… you aren't, you know, going to do exactly what you did last time."
"You're really shitty at pillow talk, dude."
The two separated and untangled from the sheets and stared up at his ceiling for several moments before Robbie finally spoke again.
"You really hurt me, and I really like you… I just want to know that this is a legit thing. Actually dating and no more running around crap, you know."
"I get that. I know I'm not really the easiest person to deal with in this situation. I do like you Robbie, and I guess we could try it out. Publicly." Trina found herself pulling towards him again, rubbing his arms and chest as she nestled in close.
"Not exactly what I was hoping for, but I guess that'll work," he said, kissing the top of her head. "For now."
Trina giggled as she kissed his neck and nibbled at his earlobes. "Ok…Would a hand job help?"
"You know… it might," Robbie couldn't argue with her logic and lay back as she serviced him and he looked forward to presenting his 'girlfriend' to other people.
* * *
"Don't suppose last night helped you make up your mind…" Jade whispered into Freddie's ear, trying not to wake Sam up. The three teens were tightly fit into Jade's bed as the girls sandwiched Freddie throughout the night.
"Did you really think that would help?" he said, wondering if he should have even messed around with Sam last night. "I just love you both and I don't want to hurt either one of you."
"The longer you spend dangling me or her along, the worse it's going to be when you actually do it. I'm getting to the end of my rope myself."
"I know, but-"
"No more 'but's', Freddie. I'm in love with you. I've never loved anyone the way I love you and I want to do all the stuff I never imagined myself doing, like… getting married, and having k*ds, and growing old with you. Also, the sex."
"Could you not put 'growing old' next to 'sex' in that statement?" he joked, earning a stiff elbow to his shoulder. "Ow!" he exclaimed, causing Sam to stir a little.
"You deserved it, asshole. I'm trying to be real with you. I don't show this side to everyone, and you're only maybe the second or third person I've been open with." Jade tucked some hair behind her ear. "You just can't mess with my heart anymore is what I'm saying… I need to know that I'm not competing, and if you choose her, that's fine. I get it… she's pretty, funny, she certainly loves you, and she's not too bad in the sack. But just come right out and tell me soon, please."
Freddie kissed her lips and savoured her taste. Even with morning breath, Jade still tasted amazing. He pulled her in close and just said, "I will."
He apparently said it too loud since it woke Sam up. "Sup?" she said, sitting up for a moment before crashing back down onto Freddie.
"We were just talking that uhh… bacon shortage the country's going through…" he said, tauntingly. "I know-"
Sam cut him off by gripping his throat. "You best either take it back, Benson, or I will beat the ever loving shit out of you if you're bullshitting me."
"I'm k*dding… I'm k*dding. Relax, Puckett."
"Momma loves her bacon… go get me some bacon, Freddie… please." The shift from sl*epy teen to angry carnivore to sweet and loving threw Jade, but she couldn't help but play along.
"Yeah, Freddie… go get us some breakfast… Plleeeeeease."
"Pleeeeeeeease!" they moaned in unison, trying to give off a sexual vibe, as they begged for some food.
Freddie shook his head and threw some clothes on as he headed down the stairs to see Gibby exactly where he saw him last night before heading into the kitchen.
"Wassup, Gibby?"
"Oh… nothing much, Freddie. Just watching some TV. You looking for food?"
"Yeah, the girls… I mean, you know-"
"Look, you're hooking up with two girls, dude. Two more than me, so that's something. It's all good or whatever… I don't need or want to know."
"Wow, Gibby, I didn't mean to strike a nerve or anything…"
"Yeah.. it's whatever… any word on when we're leaving this morning?"
"Not yet… Hey… is that…"
"Yeah," Gibby said with a deep sigh, "Carly and that redheaded chick making out in a car. Been out there for like 20 minutes at least."
"Huh…" Freddie shrugged as he went to work on making the girls breakfast in a completely unfamiliar kitchen. Luckily, Gibby came to his rescue and the two friends tried to get along despite knowing the deep tension between them.
Back upstairs, Jade and Sam were getting dressed. Sam couldn't help but look at Jade's wardrobe, and was especially intrigued at the amount of costumes.
"So, you like to play dress up, I guess?"
"Ha…" the Goth teen laughed. "I usually take the costumes I use in plays."
"I didn't realize you did a slutty Santa play…" Sam lifted up the outfit from a few nights back off the floor of the closet.
"Oh… that," Jade said, biting her lip a bit. "You should ask Freddie about that one… I think he certainly liked 'playing' with it."
Jade's words stung a bit as Sam turned and finished prepping herself in the mirror. "You guys are good together, Jade. I don't hate you for being with him, you know."
Realizing she may have crossed a line, Jade stepped back a bit. "Yeah… I know. Just like I don't hate you for him being in love with you. It's kinda stupid."
There was some silence as the girls searched for the words to say, but Sam was the first to open up. "I'm going to leave Freddie alone when we get back. There's no reason besides me being selfish that I would try and chase him. He's got you."
"But there's ten thousand miles between us. He's always had you and he will always love you… I don't know if I can honestly compete with that."
"Yeah… I can't believe I actually miss the days that he was torn between me and Carls. Now that was his first love. I think I was just the first everything else…"
"That's kinda my point." Jade crossed her arms as she touched up her makeup. "I certainly don't want to stop you guys being friends and if that means you guys do stuff, for now at least, I guess that's ok. I fool around with Tori sometimes, and probably when she finally breaks that cowboy's heart, she'll be back here, so I am not wasting my time here. I'm sure Freddie will do what's best for him, and I guess we just have to hope that he eventually gets his shit together."
"I'm going to ignore the you hooking up with chicks thing because a lot of stuff makes more sense now, but I guess that's a good way to think. Hey do you think you can do me a favour?"
"Sure…I guess I owe you something."
"Two things: Can I borrow something from your closet and mail it back to you? And two, which of these outfits do you think he'd like most?"
* * *
After hearing the front door slam, the two girls headed downstairs to see Carly and Cat being very close on Jade's couch while Freddie and Gibby were putting the finishing touches on some bacon, scrambled eggs, and toast. It wasn't the fantastic spread that anyone was hoping for, but the two guys did the best they could with what they had.
As the teens gathered around the table, there was some subtle awkwardness between everyone, but not a word was spoken about any of it. Everything was practically subtext, like their conversations each had parentheses attached.
Sam started to reach but then politely asked "Hey Gibby, can you pass the butter (because you definitely didn't awkwardly hear me screwing your best friend half the night)?"
Of course, he nodded and passed the tub, just saying, "Sure (because I definitely don't know anything at all that happened last night where you had a three way).'
Carly seemed pretty happy as she tried to make morning conversation, "Did you guys have a good night here (because I had amazing sex with Cat last night)?"
"Oh yeah," Freddie said. "We just hung out here and relaxed (But really I had sex with two girls at the same time last night which was arguably one of the best nights of my life)."
"Same here," Cat chimed in. "Then we made out in the car this morning."
All eyes looked over at Cat, realizing that what they heard wasn't even subtext and was just casually blurted out. Jade couldn't help but laugh and after that, the awkward air seemed to have cleared for everyone but Gibby, who felt more and more distant from his friends.
The awkward teen was just contemplating whether or not the end of the universe was that big of a deal compared to this hell, when the door opened, sending all eyes to see who it was.
"You guys miss me?" Spencer said, earning Carly to jump from her seat and hug her br*ther even thought it only had been a day or so since she saw him. But then she noticed that he wasn't alone. She wasn't jealous of the woman standing beside him, by any means, but she did feel weird that he spent more time here with her instead of his own s*ster.
"I'm Amy, by the way," the geeky looking brunette offered her hand out as Carly slowed grasped it to shake her hand.
The others had managed to get closer to meet the visitor, and Freddie had to admit that Spencer had good taste. But there was something vaguely familiar about her. Jade was feeling the same sense of déjà vu, like she had seen her recently, but she honestly couldn't place her at all.
The teens resumed their breakfast which Spencer and Amy passed on, saying they ate on the way here, which was laced in some subtext that Carly didn't even want to think about. Once they finished, Spencer said he was going to go get the camper prepped and headed out, leaving the teens to say their goodbyes. Gibby headed upstairs to grab his bags, not really feeling like being a part of whatever this was.
Cat and Carly certainly seemed like just friends at first glance as they discussed getting together sometime and trying to do something fun. They hugged, but didn't get much more affectionate, clearly getting all that out of their system before they even came inside. Carly pulled away and headed upstairs in a hurry, ready to leave, but knowing that she was going to miss this.
The other three however were much more tense with their goodbyes. Things were going to change after today no doubt and Jade didn't want Freddie to know how much his exit was going to kill her, especially since he was leaving with Sam. They exchanged no words as she hugged Freddie tightly before he headed upstairs.
Sam and Jade awkwardly went for a hug which lasted two seconds too long, as Jade whispered into Sam's ear, "If there is a single stain or tear, I will shove a pair of scissors so far up your ass that… well, actually that's bad enough as it is…"
Sam laughed, "Yeah, you do that. Guess I'll catch you later… Stabitha."
"Right back at you… ah, Anything-Male-I'll Fuck-It."
"That was the single dumbest thing-"
"Bite me… I made it up off the top of my head."
They shared a smile as they nodded before Sam headed upstairs for her bags. Sam casually passed Freddie on the way up, trying not to come off as clingy after being all over him last night.
Now alone in the den, Freddie and Jade shared a deep kiss as his hands gripped her sides. His tongue invaded her lips and massaged her own as he held her tight. Jade could even feel her back leg turning upward from this. Fuck, she thought, he is too good at this.
"Promise me we'll talk every day."
"Jade… I don't-"
"Promise me you will at least text or IM me… I'm really gonna miss you."
"Ok, promise. But you have to text some too. My mom has a limit on my-"
Jade grabbed the front of his shirt, "Don't be such a little bitch… I will text you when I feel like it." A sly smile crept across her face and they kissed again, only stopping once they heard Sam up above them, clearing her throat.
"Sorry to interrupt, but we should probably be going."
Freddie was going to argue, but Jade began pushing him out the door, trying to get this over as quick as possible so she could just be alone and cry.
As the iCarly k*ds loaded into the camper, Amy gave Spencer a quick kiss before jumping in her car and disappearing. Jade just waved a slow sad wave while Cat waved franticly like a ch*ld. The camper pulled out and Jade let out a deep sigh, and headed inside.
"Hey Jade…" Cat said, reaching up to touch Jade, "do you want me to-"
"No," Jade said coldly, gripping the door. "Not today."
The heavy door was shut in Cat's face while the shy redhead stood on the door stoop and stared at her car.
"Jade!" she called out, "My keys are on your table in there."
"TOO FUCKING BAD!"
* * *
The ride home was actually pretty uneventful, but it took absolutely forever for them to get home. Between some really bad traffic in Oakland and the camper needing gas three or four times over the course of the trip, it was hell to be stuck for that long. Carly and Gibby played games and tried to clear some of the air, but it was a little weird to say the least. Several times, he considered confessing his feelings to her but the idea that she might be into girls stopped him from ever getting much out.
Sam and Freddie, however, were not having the worst time. They shared a seat and held each other for much of the trip. They shared a kiss, and while she teased him by rubbing the front of his pants, it never really advanced past heavy petting. Freddie held her close and stroked her hair as she slowly fell asl*ep on him, and just when he thought the moment was perfect, he also fell asl*ep.
Try as he might, Spencer could not stay awake for the last few hours of the trip. He pulled into a Hotel just south of Portland and quickly got two rooms, one for the guys and the other for the girls. The teens sl*epily trodded into their rooms and Gibby and Spencer passed out within a few minutes. Freddie would have too, if he hadn't had to share a bed with Gibby.
The girls spent a bit longer before getting into bed, using this time to finally talk to each other and share what went down on this trip. Carly was amazed by Sam's wish dream and the fact that she had a three way with Jade and Freddie again. Sam was, however, less than surprised when Carly talked about hooking up with Cat and was happy to hear that the fairy tale stuff was way over for her. Carly even laughed that she forgot one of her books at Jade's and had no interest in getting it back.
Eventually the cold took hold for them, and they shared a bed, cuddling for warmth. There was something missing though, and Sam couldn't help texting Freddie for him to join them… purely for warmth reasons, of course. The eager male was more than happy to run a couple doors down to their room. He wasted no time jumping into bed with them, but, at least in this moment, there was nothing sexual between them. There was, however, something about all three of the best friends so close together in one place, no doubt, in spite the feeling of looming change, that just felt… right.
* * *
Back in Los Angeles, Tori Vega was waiting nervously outside her favourite coffee shop. She knew she had no business being here, and her ability to not process caffeine well after 6 pm was the third reason why that was true. Reason number two believed Tori had to have dinner with her parents tonight, and reason number one was walking towards her at this moment, his perfectly coiffed hair swaying in the cool night breeze.
"I'm glad you called me," he said coolly, taking a seat at her table.
"I'm still not sure if I am…"
"And why's that?"
"Because," Tori said, pushing her hair over her ear, as she always did when she was nervous, "there are like a million reasons why I shouldn't feel the way I do."
"All you need is one reason for this to be right, you know."
Tori stared at him, thinking about the nonsensical line he just threw at her, and he subtly shrugged, refusing to take that back.
"Ok… fine," he said, flagging down the waitress who took their order. "Obviously there's something going on here or you wouldn't have called me to meet you here and made it clear this was supposed to be a secret."
"Well, yeah… the truth is," she said taking a huge breath, "I still have major feelings for you."
"And I obviously do too, you know."
"Exactly, but we didn't work. You became a different person, and I know you were into some bad stuff, and we could blame that, but you knew what you were doing all the way through. You hurt me in literally everyway that a boyfriend could."
"I'm a different person though," he said, reaching for her hand which she didn't pull back nearly as fast as she should have. "I was just in a really bad place a few months ago, and I'm really trying to get back up."
"And I get that, but I'm with Nate now."
"And yet, here you are…" he smirked, reaching out to grab his drink when the server came around.
"I'm not here like that… I just… I guess I just wanted to talk, you know?"
"Actually, I don't. If you're with the redneck, why would you call me up, tell me you needed to see me and not to tell anyone about this. If this isn't a secret hook up, I don't-"
"Secret hook up?!" she shouted a bit louder than she meant to. "This isn't some stupid booty call. I feel very strongly for you, but I shouldn't and I just needed you to know that. I don't know why I thought this was a good idea."
"Because deep down, you know you love me over him, even though I scare you. I get that. But you can't deny your taste for bad boys."
"Bad boys? Jeez… you are really full of yourself sometimes, Beck."
"It's true," he said as he his hand reached and held hers, and try as she might, she couldn't just pull it away like last time. His hand was warm and soft and her mind immediately went to how his hands would touch her when they were together. Her daydream stopped suddenly he pulled his hand away and said, "Look me in the eyes."
She did as she was told, and she knew deep down her was right. "I think we should get out of here," she said, softly, her mind fixated on him taking her to bed, but just as she stood to walk away with him, her body froze.
"You ok?" he asked, looking back at her.
"Ummm… I don't know. I was absolutely sure I knew what I wanted when I came here and then 30 seconds ago, I knew something completely different. Maybe this is going to fast…"
Beck looked annoyed, but he had to admit this wasn't altogether surprising. "So what do you want then?"
"Time, I guess. I need some time to think and sort some stuff out. Plus, this wouldn't be right to Nate. I couldn't just cheat on him."
"Fine… Take your time, I guess. It'll just give me more time to come up with ways to say 'I told you so' when we are in bed again."
Tori wanted to punch him, but she just couldn't help but grin and blush as he grabbed his coffee and headed back to his car, leaving the confused teen alone again as she tossed her coffee away. I'm not going to be able to sl*ep as it is, she thought before heading to her s*ster's car and heading home.
* * *
Jade West waited twenty minutes before she finally threw Cat's keys out the window, narrowly missing the redhead. She spent the rest of the day feeling extremely sad, and even cried a few times. Jade was never the type to be sentimental or overly emotional when it came to her love life, but she had never felt so empty. The only time she felt something remotely positive was when she finally realized where she knew Amy from. Except in her dream, the director had called the girl April. Once the realization and wonder if she was going crazy passed, her crushing depression and sadness returned in full f*rce.
She tried eating a couple times, but her stomach was so tight that she couldn't really get much down before she felt sick. She had a very similar issue with alcohol. For the first time in her life, Jade was unable to sate her problems with booze. Jade spent almost the whole day downstairs, not wanting to go into her room and be assaulted with more memories. That was where they made love. That was where they laughed and kissed and cuddled. It was also where she felt a happiness she even imagined as he made her feel like a whole new girl.
Jade was planning to just sl*ep on the couch, but it smelled like Gibby and she couldn't imagine having that smell waft through her nose for much longer. She headed up the stairs and managed to get to her bed before collapsing, unsure of whether or not to open her eyes, or even breathe the air of the room. Since breathing wasn't exactly optional, she took shallow breaths until she couldn't really smell Freddie's musk or his clean scent any longer.
She crawled into bed, hoping she could get to sl*ep fast, and reached her arms underneath her pillows and felt something sharp.
"Fuck!" she exclaimed, opening her eyes, turning on her lamp, and running her hands slowly underneath the pillows searching for what attacked her. Pulling out a small folded paper square, Jade was confused as to how it could have been folded so perfectly.
Freddie, she thought, it has to be. She felt it was a little heavier than it should be and cautiously opened it. Inside, there were a few words and something taped up tightly underneath:
-I knew my decision the moment I woke up this morning. I just need to make sure Sam's ok.
She tore open the bottom part and a ring fell from the note. It was the exact ring from her dream, with the white gold heart frame with the jade green emerald. Jade could not get the ring on fast enough and of course it fit perfectly. She barely felt the tears of joy dripping down her face until the first one fell on her chest.
Having this did nothing to fill her need for Freddie actually being there, and honestly she felt even lonelier. That being said, knowing that he had picked her and had given her this dream ring made her feel so much warmth and happiness. She wanted to call him and talk his ear off, but he was no doubt asl*ep in that camper. He said he'd call when he was home anyway.
So for now, Jade West grabbed a pillow and gripped it in her arms tight and looked at her new found jewellery until the pain went away and she felt nothing but bliss as she sweet embrace of sl*ep swept over her, knowing that everything was about to change.
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