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Victorious: Falling Pieces #4
Hearing a small vibrating sound that signalled her alarm Tori Vega slowly opened her eyes, seeing a mess of dark black hair with a few colorful strands, which triggered her to wake up very quickly. She sat up in bed, eyes wide open and looked down at the still fast asleep, and very naked, Jade West. Tori looked down at herself, and seeing that she was also naked, her mind was suddenly flooded with the memories. The touching, the kissing, the mind altering sex, and with what felt like a blow from a sledgehammer, the hangover kicked in. She clutched her head in pain, as she felt nauseous and raced for the bathroom to throw up- the alcohol just as much at fault as the memories.
Shit, she thought, gripping the porcelain, I just cheated on Beck. Her stomach was turning, and she felt on the verge of tears, but they weren't coming out, She looked up from being Sick to see Jade, who wasn't looking so great herself, standing in the doorway wearing an oversized shirt. Without a word, she tossed a shirt for Tori and a clean pair of underwear for her to put on. After a couple more minutes of awkwardness Jade finally spoke up with a surprisingly warm tone.
"So, Vega... last night happened."
"Please don't remind me Jade... we've got school in an hour, and I just want to get through today and not think about this."
"Was it that bad?" She said, half-jokingly. "Guess we know who isn't exactly 'strictly dickly any-"
"Jade! Stop! We cheated on our boyfriends. Ohmigod… What’s Beck going to say?"
"Nothing. Just like Freddie's going to say. This was an accident and neither of the need to know about it."
"I can't do that to Beck."
"Who gives a fuck?" Jade said, becoming angrier by the second, began narrowing her eyes at Tori. "The fucking asshole hits you and you're worried about what he'd say to you."
"He didn't hit me… it was an accident."
"Ahhh! Oh my god!" Jade said, throwing her arms up and going back to her bedroom to start getting ready. She returned a few seconds later, slipping her usual Goth clothes on. "Just so you know Vega, I did this shit with Cat a couple times while I was with Beck, and she never acted like this."
"So… you're saying that because we're girls, it doesn't count? That's not fair. I would be upset if Beck cheated on me with a guy."
"That's because that's gross. What we did in there was anything but. But whatever… I'm leaving in 20 minutes, Vega… let's just get to school. If you can forget about how fucking amazing last night was, and go back to your mundane, pathetic, and submissive life, then I don't know what the fuck to say to you."
Tori didn't have the words to respond, her head spinning with guilt, embarrassment, shame, and the overwhelming hangover. Finally standing back up, Tori washed her face and brushed her teeth before heading back to Jade's room to finish getting ready. She slipped her jeans back on, coupled with the shirt Jade had given her this morning, and after a quick makeup job, she was ready to head out the door.
"I don't want to talk to you, but do you need to stop by your house this morning?" Jade asked, her fury still evident.
Tori just shook her head. She knew she might need a book or two but it wouldn't kill her to 'forget' them for one day. Plus, going home now would mean running into her mom, who no doubt thought she had been home the whole night.
"Good. Now let's get going. I have to go to the Java Joint before school, so I can caffeinate enough to deal with the sheer monotony of that place."
Jade led the way to her car, and before Tori could even shut her door all the way, the Goth teen was flooring the gas as she reversed from the driveway. She didn't slow down for any lights or signs until the coffee shop was within sight.
"If you want anything come on, but, so we're clear, I'm not waiting for you to get some pansy-ass soy almond frappe latte bullshit."
"I actually don't like coffee all that-"
"You never cease to disappoint me Vega... what the fuck is wrong with you?" Jade jumped out of the car and headed inside, leaving Tori alone with her thoughts.
I can't believe last night happened, she thought for the 1000th time this morning. She honestly felt bad for the way she acted towards Jade and hurting her feelings. Maybe Jade's right about everything. Maybe it really isn't a big deal. I'm not really into Jade in that way, and it was just an accident. Perhaps secrecy is best. She kept repeating the same thoughts over and over.
Tori started getting a bit curious as she looked through Jade's car and glove compartment, bored and searching for something interesting. What she found inside Jade's glove compartment was a small notebook completely filled with stuff. There were song lyrics, both of popular songs, songs she'd sung for shows, and more than a few original works. There were also several diary-esque entries about Freddie and her feelings for him. It was weird seeing this sweet side of Jade, and this newfound humanity did wonders to counter her tantrum this morning. The last page of the notebook was a drawing with some writing that looked almost erratic in the way it was written. Underneath this unintelligible scribbling were the words: HOW DO I WORD IT? There were a few other things, but they were deeply scratched out. Tori wanted to investigate further, but threw it back into the glove compartment as she saw Jade exit the coffee shop.
"I assume you didn't mess with anything while I was gone," she said, sliding into the car and handing an inconspicuous Tori the cup as she clipped her belt. "Careful, Vega... I'd hate for all that hot coffee to spill out and burn your face off."
The two were silent for most of the car trip, until finally Tori couldn't hold things in any longer.
"I'm sorry, Jade. I shouldn't have flipped out this morning."
As if this was a conversation she'd been planning for, Jade remained very calm, never once looking away from the road. "It's whatever… you do your thing and I do mine. I guess, I'm sorry that I was unsympathetic or whatever... Let's not make a big deal out of this."
Tori was happy that Jade had seemingly forgiven her, and seemed to be slipping back into her usual personality. As they parked and headed into the school, the girls separated, as Jade disappeared to her locker area and Tori to head to hers. Just as she reached her locker, she saw Nathan walk by and give her a really awkward two fingers above his eye salute before disappearing into the crowd.
The youngest Vega grabbed the book she needed from her locker and headed towards her first class, hoping that the rest of the day would be far less eventful, and she could have a carefree ride to the weekend.
* * *
Robbie Shapiro was on his way to class, when an arm reached out from behind him and jerked him into the janitor's closet. It didn't take long for his attacker to reveal herself as she forced him against the wall.
"I've got class in 15 minutes, Shapiro. Make them count."
Trina was already pressing her body against Robbie's, her soft breasts tightly compacted against his thin chest. Their mouths went to work, tongues wildly slapping against one another as their hands rushed to re-explore each other's bodies. Robbie's small and nimble hands snaked underneath Trina's blouse, running his fingers along her flat stomach until he stopped to play with the lower lining of her flimsy bra. She gasped into his mouth as his fingers touched her clothed nipple, her hands slipping into the lining of his pants. She gripped his manhood through his boxers, and threw her head back, giving him easy access to her very sensitive neck.
She quickly undid his belt, and pushed his pants to the ground, his erection pressing through his boxers and against her exposed thigh. Robbie thanked God that she was wearing short shorts as her normal pants were nowhere as comfortable as her bare skin.
Robbie pressed Trina against the other side of the wall, now on the verge of leaving hickeys on Trina's neck, as she moaned and rubbed him through his boxers until he was nearly poking out.
"Ooohhh... Robbie..." she moaned, "I need to tell you something..."
Before he could respond, the door to the closet swung open revealing Sinjin, Berf, Cat, Andre, Sikowitz and Carl the janitor.
"Oh my god!" Sinjin exclaimed, which garnered the attention of several people to crowd around the closet and the distressed teens inside.
Trina's eyes were bugged out, and before she even knew it, she responded in a way she never imagined herself. With a punch to the nose and one mighty push, she knocked Robbie to the floor, the geeky teen sliding halfway through the doorway, his pants still around his ankles and his erection exposed. Needless to say, he was too embarrassed for words.
"I said 'No,' Robbie. Stay away from me, you sicko."
Robbie's eyes widened, and it was clear that he was about to cry, his eyes becoming as red as his face. He tried to form words to respond, to defend himself from what she was doing, but he couldn't find them in the confusion and he quickly became aware of his now bleeding nose.
This event had garnered even more attention as more people crowded around the boy who was trying to get up and put his clothes on. Eventually, Lane made his way over and helped Robbie up.
"What's going on here?"
"That... freak," as the words came out, Robbie could clearly see the regret in her eyes, but it didn't slow her down, "pushed me into the closet and started, like, sexually assaulting me," Trina adjusted herself and took off to somewhere else, leaving all eyes on the still reeling Robbie.
"Mr. Shapiro, I think you need to come with me." Lane, the school's guidance counsellor, grabbed Robbie's arm and led him away to the guidance counsellor’s office. Everyone in the hallways just stared, most of the onlookers looking disgusted at him.
* * *
"Robbie, you're a good k**. What happened?"
The awkward teen looked completely defeated. He had not only been dumped, but was humiliated in front of everyone, and all he wanted to do was die, certainly not talk about it.
"C'mon, Robbie, I know you have a side here. But if you don't tell me, I'm going to have to call your parents. And Mr. and Mrs. Vega most likely."
"Lane..." Robbie sighed heavily as he spoke, keeping a tissue to his bloodied nose. "Trina and I were dating. I don't know why... she's... and I'm sorry, Lane, but she's a... cunt."
The guidance counsellor’s eyes went wide for a moment. "Can you explain without the language?"
"Sorry... we've been dating for over a month, but we've kept it a secret because we're not exactly in the same league."
"Don't sell yourself so short, Robbie... so if you were dating, why did she say you attacked her?"
"I don't know!" he shouted, punching a pillow as hard as he could. "We were making out, and when we got caught she just flipped out."
"Well, her claims are pretty serious. Is there anyone who knows about you guys dating that would refute her claim?"
Robbie sat back, rolling his eyes and thinking of who might know and could back him up. Suddenly, the obvious answer sprung to his mind. "Try Tori… I think she knows."
Lane walked over to his intercom, and sent out an announcement summoning Tori to his office. A few minutes passed before the younger Vega walked through the door, looking just as haggard as Robbie felt. And she was wearing some weird clothes.
"Tori you're not in trouble but-"
"I know why I'm here, Lane… I'm so sorry Robbie. I heard what happened from Cat and Andre."
"Well, I'm glad you're up to speed, Tori, but I need to know if your sister was dating Robbie."
"Until this morning, I thought she still was. She had mentioned planning to see him today, so yeah, they were dating."
"Ok, that's all I need to know. Go on back to class, Tori."
The youngest Vega gave Robbie a very hurt look, and mouthed 'I’m sorry' as she headed out the door.
"Robbie, I'm going to need to talk to Trina now… I think you should go on to class and try and put this behind you."
"Yeah, Lane... that's a good idea. Everyone thinks I'm some sort of pervert r****t... I can't imagine how my day could go well from here."
"Robbie, look, I know this is bad news, but you did nothing wrong. The truth will come out, and no one will think twice about this pretty soon."
Robbie took a deep breath before walking out the door. As the door opened, he saw Trina sitting outside.
"Robbie-" her eyes were puffy and bloodshot red from crying, clearly.
"Just stop."
"But I want you to know I'm sorry."
"And I want you to die in a fucking fire… so I guess there's that."
Robbie didn't look back as he walked down the hallway and headed to Sikowitz's class, trying his best not to think about this morning. Everywhere he looked, though, he couldn't help but think about her. He gathered his books from his locker and stopped just short of going to class before leaving to go outside, and hang there until the day was done.
* * *
Robbie spent the next two hours hanging around outside until everyone came out for lunch. He tried to hide, but Andre spotted him and rushed over to sit with him.
"Yo man, what's going on?"
"I'd really rather not talk about it."
Tori came up on the other side of him. "I told the gang what happened and that Trina lied. No one is mad at you."
"It's not about people being mad at me, Tori... it's just embarrassing."
"I’d be more embarrassed that you even messed around with that fucking slunt," Jade said, plopping down across from him, and getting a weird look from Tori.
"Don't say that word..." Cat mumbled, looking sad before sitting next to Jade.
"Which one?"
Cat whispered, "Slunt… I don't like that. It sounds really bad. I don't like the f word either."
"Not gonna lie," Andre interrupted, "I kinda like slunt. Has a certain ring to it. Like combining slut and... Well, that other word. It also sounds like a tool. 'Hand me that slunt', 'I need to fix this slunt. Slunt-"
"I'm sorry, Robbie," Cat said sheepishly.
Beck sat down next to Tori, but he didn't say a word. He just started eating as if nothing had happened. Jade was giving him an evil stare, but Tori was returning the intense look back. Beck looked like a dog that had been yelled at, mopey and he kept looking at Tori as if he was ashamed of something. Robbie couldn't help but think that there was something else that was going on that nobody was talking about, but he was far too preoccupied with his own problems to worry about it.
"I'm glad you guys are my friends and thanks for sticking up for me, but I seriously don't want to deal with this right now."
The six of them ate their lunch in relative silence. The only really awkward thing was when the new guy, Nate, came near the table, and as if he suddenly changed his mind after seeing Tori, bolted to another table. Beck didn't see him, but Tori certainly did, and she honestly looked a little hurt that he ran away. Eventually, everyone finished and disposed of their food and headed off to class, but Robbie returned to the table, still unsure if he should go back to class or not.
Cat turned around and sat down next to Robbie, and within moments they were all alone in the food area.
"Cat, I know what you're going to say, but I really don't want to talk about what happened. I know you were there, but it is just way too embarrassing."
"Because I saw your wiener?"
"Cat, please don't call it that..."
"Robbie," she said putting her hand on his shoulder. "It's not like I haven't seen it. We messed around in the woods... and with Carly that one time, remember?"
"Yeah..." Robbie said, wondering where this was going... hoping it was going in a certain direction.
"It's no big deal. Trina is very mean. You're a really nice guy." Cat put her head on his shoulder.
"I appreciate it, Cat."
"You're really sweet, Robbie. Like that time I was sad and you sang me that song about how I was swell. You should be with someone that will make you really happy. I think I-"
Cat never finished her sentence as Robbie pressed his lips to hers, and a second later was reeling back, his face stinging in pain from a very hard slap.
"Ow!" he cried out.
"Robbie! I was trying to be nice. I'm... not... ugh!" she shouted before running back inside the school.
The awkward teen was again left all alone in the mezzanine, and, after evaluating his day so far, grabbed his bike from the rack, and headed home, making plans in his head about how he would probably never leave his house again after this day.
* * *
As Tori headed off to her next class, she stopped at her locker to exchange her books, when a large shadow passed over her shoulder. She knew immediately who it belonged to, but she dreaded what kind of conversation was about to take place.
"Excuse me, Tori."
"Heeeyyy Nate," she said slowly, spinning around. "What's up?"
"Not too much… I just... well, I figured I owed you some apology. I shouldn't have come on to you like I did and-"
"It's fine," Tori said, shutting her locker. "I'm really sorry for Beck. I don't know what is going on with him, but he's not normally like that."
"Tori, I'd be damned if I said I would have handled it much different. Maybe give a man a chance to explain himself maybe. But I was tryin' to step in with his dance partner, so he reacted like any man would."
"Well, I don't know things are handled in the OK Corral, cowboy," Tori was smiling as she spoke, and Nate could almost feel his heart flutter, "but we don't punch people just because we feel like it."
"Fair enough. Look, maybe it's none of my business, but I couldn't help but see that somethin' mighty awkward was going down at your lunch table. And I-"
"Oh, it's no big deal. One of our friends had some big trouble today but it is fine now."
"Oh yeah, I heard about Ronnie-"
"Robbie," she quickly corrected him.
"Sorry... Yeah, I heard about the commotion this morning… wasn't that with your sister?"
"Don't remind me…"
"But," he said, leaning against the locker, "that's not what I meant. Something was up with you and Beck. And the Goth chick, for some reason.... From a distance, it was like a Mexican standoff, but with awkward looks."
"You're right..."
"I knew it, ha-ha-"
"Yeah... you were right that it's none of your business."
Nate's grin had faded into a begrudged smirk as Tori pushed past him.
"Wait," he said, quickly moving to the other side of her, "I understand that it's none of my business, but I will be straight with you. I really like you, and I just don't get why you are with him."
"You mean, why him instead of you? That's pretty self-absorbed."
"Well, yeah, I get that. But question stands. What's his appeal?"
"Why do I feel like I'm on trial?" she said, leaning back against the lockers, tossing her head back in exasperation. "Fine. Beck has always been a really nice, and he was always really funny, and I won't lie- his attractiveness certainly didn't hurt." She looked over at Nate to see him giving a stern glance at her.
"You know everything you just said was in past tense, right?"
Tori looked as if she had just realized something when her train of thought was interrupted by someone joining the two of them.
"Why are you talking to my girl again?"
Nate turned to be face to face with Beck, whose darkened eyes were looking even more sunken. "Beck.... Dude... I was just talking- not hitting on her or anything like that. But if you want to take another shot at me, you're welcome to try."
The two stared each other down for a few moments before Nate walked away, his eyes never leaving Beck in case he decided to take another cheap shot. Once they were finally alone Beck finally spoke to Tori for the first time that day.
"Tori…"
"Beck, look… last night was something pretty huge, and I just need time to process, ok?"
"Would you consider taking a walk with me? I'm sorry and I just want to talk."
Tori wanted to just go to her class and not look back, to get away from Beck, and deal with things on her own. But as she looked at how sad he looked, and she looked down at Jade's clothes, her shame from her own indiscretions washing over her, she turned back around and grabbed Beck's hand.
"Let’s go…"
Beck honestly looked happy for the first time in what seemed like ages, as his girlfriend took his hand, and they walked out the main hallway together. They had nearly walked 50 yards before he finally decided to speak.
"Look, babe... I'm really sorry about everything. Not just yesterday, but the last few weeks, I haven't been myself."
"Are you saying that as an excuse or are you just letting me know this?"
"Both, actually. I know there's no… excuse for my actions, but I am genuinely sorry, but last night was a real awakening for me... I know I crossed a line."
"Beck... you've been crossing lines all over the place. Pushing me, attacking Nate," she said, his hand clinching tight when she said that asshole's name, "and just being a jerk to all our friends. Plus... you have been, like, super aggressive when we've been together. Like, I'm bruised in a bunch of spots."
"Oh my god babe... I had no idea."
"You had to have seen them, Beck. Hickeys on my neck. Purple bruises from my sides where you've grabbed me."
"I'm really sorry..." his mind started racing, trying to find some way to make all this alright.
"I know... I think you should stop taking those pills, Beck." His tanned face turned pale. "Yes, I know about the d**gs... I know that you've been taking Vicodin that wasn't meant for you. I think you should stop."
Beck sighed heavily. "Lately, I've just needed them to deal with things. They make me feel comfortable."
"Beck… I am… or was... or... I don't know… your girlfriend." She put air quotes around girlfriend, her words sending nausea waves through Beck as his stomach churned with anxiety. "Those guys in there; they're your friends, It's our job to make you feel happy and comfortable... you don't need those pills."
He had fallen silent as if he was re-evaluating his life in the moment, his hands becoming sweaty as he held Tori's hand tightly, but she wasn't letting go. Clearly, he needed some support and she was going to be there for him.
"Ok..." he muttered. "I will lay off the pills. I'm sorry I kinda let everything mess us up. I hope you forgive me."
Tori didn't even stop to think before she spoke. "Of course I do... just don't go down this road again… at least not alone. I'm here for you."
"Are we-" he asked, afraid to make eye contact.
"I don't know... I guess it would be unfair for me not to give you a second chance. But promise me that things will change, ok?"
Beck nodded and the two shared a very tight embrace before separating and kissing each other very sweetly for nearly a minute. They finally pulled apart and headed back into the building and to their respective classes.
From the staircase above, Nate stood watching the scene and hung his head in defeat before heading off to his class.
Victorious: Falling Pieces #4
Hearing a small vibrating sound that signalled her alarm Tori Vega slowly opened her eyes, seeing a mess of dark black hair with a few colorful strands, which triggered her to wake up very quickly. She sat up in bed, eyes wide open and looked down at the still fast asleep, and very naked, Jade West. Tori looked down at herself, and seeing that she was also naked, her mind was suddenly flooded with the memories. The touching, the kissing, the mind altering sex, and with what felt like a blow from a sledgehammer, the hangover kicked in. She clutched her head in pain, as she felt nauseous and raced for the bathroom to throw up- the alcohol just as much at fault as the memories.
Shit, she thought, gripping the porcelain, I just cheated on Beck. Her stomach was turning, and she felt on the verge of tears, but they weren't coming out, She looked up from being Sick to see Jade, who wasn't looking so great herself, standing in the doorway wearing an oversized shirt. Without a word, she tossed a shirt for Tori and a clean pair of underwear for her to put on. After a couple more minutes of awkwardness Jade finally spoke up with a surprisingly warm tone.
"So, Vega... last night happened."
"Please don't remind me Jade... we've got school in an hour, and I just want to get through today and not think about this."
"Was it that bad?" She said, half-jokingly. "Guess we know who isn't exactly 'strictly dickly any-"
"Jade! Stop! We cheated on our boyfriends. Ohmigod… What’s Beck going to say?"
"Nothing. Just like Freddie's going to say. This was an accident and neither of the need to know about it."
"I can't do that to Beck."
"Who gives a fuck?" Jade said, becoming angrier by the second, began narrowing her eyes at Tori. "The fucking asshole hits you and you're worried about what he'd say to you."
"He didn't hit me… it was an accident."
"Ahhh! Oh my god!" Jade said, throwing her arms up and going back to her bedroom to start getting ready. She returned a few seconds later, slipping her usual Goth clothes on. "Just so you know Vega, I did this shit with Cat a couple times while I was with Beck, and she never acted like this."
"So… you're saying that because we're girls, it doesn't count? That's not fair. I would be upset if Beck cheated on me with a guy."
"That's because that's gross. What we did in there was anything but. But whatever… I'm leaving in 20 minutes, Vega… let's just get to school. If you can forget about how fucking amazing last night was, and go back to your mundane, pathetic, and submissive life, then I don't know what the fuck to say to you."
Tori didn't have the words to respond, her head spinning with guilt, embarrassment, shame, and the overwhelming hangover. Finally standing back up, Tori washed her face and brushed her teeth before heading back to Jade's room to finish getting ready. She slipped her jeans back on, coupled with the shirt Jade had given her this morning, and after a quick makeup job, she was ready to head out the door.
"I don't want to talk to you, but do you need to stop by your house this morning?" Jade asked, her fury still evident.
Tori just shook her head. She knew she might need a book or two but it wouldn't kill her to 'forget' them for one day. Plus, going home now would mean running into her mom, who no doubt thought she had been home the whole night.
"Good. Now let's get going. I have to go to the Java Joint before school, so I can caffeinate enough to deal with the sheer monotony of that place."
Jade led the way to her car, and before Tori could even shut her door all the way, the Goth teen was flooring the gas as she reversed from the driveway. She didn't slow down for any lights or signs until the coffee shop was within sight.
"If you want anything come on, but, so we're clear, I'm not waiting for you to get some pansy-ass soy almond frappe latte bullshit."
"I actually don't like coffee all that-"
"You never cease to disappoint me Vega... what the fuck is wrong with you?" Jade jumped out of the car and headed inside, leaving Tori alone with her thoughts.
I can't believe last night happened, she thought for the 1000th time this morning. She honestly felt bad for the way she acted towards Jade and hurting her feelings. Maybe Jade's right about everything. Maybe it really isn't a big deal. I'm not really into Jade in that way, and it was just an accident. Perhaps secrecy is best. She kept repeating the same thoughts over and over.
Tori started getting a bit curious as she looked through Jade's car and glove compartment, bored and searching for something interesting. What she found inside Jade's glove compartment was a small notebook completely filled with stuff. There were song lyrics, both of popular songs, songs she'd sung for shows, and more than a few original works. There were also several diary-esque entries about Freddie and her feelings for him. It was weird seeing this sweet side of Jade, and this newfound humanity did wonders to counter her tantrum this morning. The last page of the notebook was a drawing with some writing that looked almost erratic in the way it was written. Underneath this unintelligible scribbling were the words: HOW DO I WORD IT? There were a few other things, but they were deeply scratched out. Tori wanted to investigate further, but threw it back into the glove compartment as she saw Jade exit the coffee shop.
"I assume you didn't mess with anything while I was gone," she said, sliding into the car and handing an inconspicuous Tori the cup as she clipped her belt. "Careful, Vega... I'd hate for all that hot coffee to spill out and burn your face off."
The two were silent for most of the car trip, until finally Tori couldn't hold things in any longer.
"I'm sorry, Jade. I shouldn't have flipped out this morning."
As if this was a conversation she'd been planning for, Jade remained very calm, never once looking away from the road. "It's whatever… you do your thing and I do mine. I guess, I'm sorry that I was unsympathetic or whatever... Let's not make a big deal out of this."
Tori was happy that Jade had seemingly forgiven her, and seemed to be slipping back into her usual personality. As they parked and headed into the school, the girls separated, as Jade disappeared to her locker area and Tori to head to hers. Just as she reached her locker, she saw Nathan walk by and give her a really awkward two fingers above his eye salute before disappearing into the crowd.
The youngest Vega grabbed the book she needed from her locker and headed towards her first class, hoping that the rest of the day would be far less eventful, and she could have a carefree ride to the weekend.
* * *
Robbie Shapiro was on his way to class, when an arm reached out from behind him and jerked him into the janitor's closet. It didn't take long for his attacker to reveal herself as she forced him against the wall.
"I've got class in 15 minutes, Shapiro. Make them count."
Trina was already pressing her body against Robbie's, her soft breasts tightly compacted against his thin chest. Their mouths went to work, tongues wildly slapping against one another as their hands rushed to re-explore each other's bodies. Robbie's small and nimble hands snaked underneath Trina's blouse, running his fingers along her flat stomach until he stopped to play with the lower lining of her flimsy bra. She gasped into his mouth as his fingers touched her clothed nipple, her hands slipping into the lining of his pants. She gripped his manhood through his boxers, and threw her head back, giving him easy access to her very sensitive neck.
She quickly undid his belt, and pushed his pants to the ground, his erection pressing through his boxers and against her exposed thigh. Robbie thanked God that she was wearing short shorts as her normal pants were nowhere as comfortable as her bare skin.
Robbie pressed Trina against the other side of the wall, now on the verge of leaving hickeys on Trina's neck, as she moaned and rubbed him through his boxers until he was nearly poking out.
"Ooohhh... Robbie..." she moaned, "I need to tell you something..."
Before he could respond, the door to the closet swung open revealing Sinjin, Berf, Cat, Andre, Sikowitz and Carl the janitor.
"Oh my god!" Sinjin exclaimed, which garnered the attention of several people to crowd around the closet and the distressed teens inside.
Trina's eyes were bugged out, and before she even knew it, she responded in a way she never imagined herself. With a punch to the nose and one mighty push, she knocked Robbie to the floor, the geeky teen sliding halfway through the doorway, his pants still around his ankles and his erection exposed. Needless to say, he was too embarrassed for words.
"I said 'No,' Robbie. Stay away from me, you sicko."
Robbie's eyes widened, and it was clear that he was about to cry, his eyes becoming as red as his face. He tried to form words to respond, to defend himself from what she was doing, but he couldn't find them in the confusion and he quickly became aware of his now bleeding nose.
This event had garnered even more attention as more people crowded around the boy who was trying to get up and put his clothes on. Eventually, Lane made his way over and helped Robbie up.
"What's going on here?"
"That... freak," as the words came out, Robbie could clearly see the regret in her eyes, but it didn't slow her down, "pushed me into the closet and started, like, sexually assaulting me," Trina adjusted herself and took off to somewhere else, leaving all eyes on the still reeling Robbie.
"Mr. Shapiro, I think you need to come with me." Lane, the school's guidance counsellor, grabbed Robbie's arm and led him away to the guidance counsellor’s office. Everyone in the hallways just stared, most of the onlookers looking disgusted at him.
* * *
"Robbie, you're a good k**. What happened?"
The awkward teen looked completely defeated. He had not only been dumped, but was humiliated in front of everyone, and all he wanted to do was die, certainly not talk about it.
"C'mon, Robbie, I know you have a side here. But if you don't tell me, I'm going to have to call your parents. And Mr. and Mrs. Vega most likely."
"Lane..." Robbie sighed heavily as he spoke, keeping a tissue to his bloodied nose. "Trina and I were dating. I don't know why... she's... and I'm sorry, Lane, but she's a... cunt."
The guidance counsellor’s eyes went wide for a moment. "Can you explain without the language?"
"Sorry... we've been dating for over a month, but we've kept it a secret because we're not exactly in the same league."
"Don't sell yourself so short, Robbie... so if you were dating, why did she say you attacked her?"
"I don't know!" he shouted, punching a pillow as hard as he could. "We were making out, and when we got caught she just flipped out."
"Well, her claims are pretty serious. Is there anyone who knows about you guys dating that would refute her claim?"
Robbie sat back, rolling his eyes and thinking of who might know and could back him up. Suddenly, the obvious answer sprung to his mind. "Try Tori… I think she knows."
Lane walked over to his intercom, and sent out an announcement summoning Tori to his office. A few minutes passed before the younger Vega walked through the door, looking just as haggard as Robbie felt. And she was wearing some weird clothes.
"Tori you're not in trouble but-"
"I know why I'm here, Lane… I'm so sorry Robbie. I heard what happened from Cat and Andre."
"Well, I'm glad you're up to speed, Tori, but I need to know if your sister was dating Robbie."
"Until this morning, I thought she still was. She had mentioned planning to see him today, so yeah, they were dating."
"Ok, that's all I need to know. Go on back to class, Tori."
The youngest Vega gave Robbie a very hurt look, and mouthed 'I’m sorry' as she headed out the door.
"Robbie, I'm going to need to talk to Trina now… I think you should go on to class and try and put this behind you."
"Yeah, Lane... that's a good idea. Everyone thinks I'm some sort of pervert r****t... I can't imagine how my day could go well from here."
"Robbie, look, I know this is bad news, but you did nothing wrong. The truth will come out, and no one will think twice about this pretty soon."
Robbie took a deep breath before walking out the door. As the door opened, he saw Trina sitting outside.
"Robbie-" her eyes were puffy and bloodshot red from crying, clearly.
"Just stop."
"But I want you to know I'm sorry."
"And I want you to die in a fucking fire… so I guess there's that."
Robbie didn't look back as he walked down the hallway and headed to Sikowitz's class, trying his best not to think about this morning. Everywhere he looked, though, he couldn't help but think about her. He gathered his books from his locker and stopped just short of going to class before leaving to go outside, and hang there until the day was done.
* * *
Robbie spent the next two hours hanging around outside until everyone came out for lunch. He tried to hide, but Andre spotted him and rushed over to sit with him.
"Yo man, what's going on?"
"I'd really rather not talk about it."
Tori came up on the other side of him. "I told the gang what happened and that Trina lied. No one is mad at you."
"It's not about people being mad at me, Tori... it's just embarrassing."
"I’d be more embarrassed that you even messed around with that fucking slunt," Jade said, plopping down across from him, and getting a weird look from Tori.
"Don't say that word..." Cat mumbled, looking sad before sitting next to Jade.
"Which one?"
Cat whispered, "Slunt… I don't like that. It sounds really bad. I don't like the f word either."
"Not gonna lie," Andre interrupted, "I kinda like slunt. Has a certain ring to it. Like combining slut and... Well, that other word. It also sounds like a tool. 'Hand me that slunt', 'I need to fix this slunt. Slunt-"
"I'm sorry, Robbie," Cat said sheepishly.
Beck sat down next to Tori, but he didn't say a word. He just started eating as if nothing had happened. Jade was giving him an evil stare, but Tori was returning the intense look back. Beck looked like a dog that had been yelled at, mopey and he kept looking at Tori as if he was ashamed of something. Robbie couldn't help but think that there was something else that was going on that nobody was talking about, but he was far too preoccupied with his own problems to worry about it.
"I'm glad you guys are my friends and thanks for sticking up for me, but I seriously don't want to deal with this right now."
The six of them ate their lunch in relative silence. The only really awkward thing was when the new guy, Nate, came near the table, and as if he suddenly changed his mind after seeing Tori, bolted to another table. Beck didn't see him, but Tori certainly did, and she honestly looked a little hurt that he ran away. Eventually, everyone finished and disposed of their food and headed off to class, but Robbie returned to the table, still unsure if he should go back to class or not.
Cat turned around and sat down next to Robbie, and within moments they were all alone in the food area.
"Cat, I know what you're going to say, but I really don't want to talk about what happened. I know you were there, but it is just way too embarrassing."
"Because I saw your wiener?"
"Cat, please don't call it that..."
"Robbie," she said putting her hand on his shoulder. "It's not like I haven't seen it. We messed around in the woods... and with Carly that one time, remember?"
"Yeah..." Robbie said, wondering where this was going... hoping it was going in a certain direction.
"It's no big deal. Trina is very mean. You're a really nice guy." Cat put her head on his shoulder.
"I appreciate it, Cat."
"You're really sweet, Robbie. Like that time I was sad and you sang me that song about how I was swell. You should be with someone that will make you really happy. I think I-"
Cat never finished her sentence as Robbie pressed his lips to hers, and a second later was reeling back, his face stinging in pain from a very hard slap.
"Ow!" he cried out.
"Robbie! I was trying to be nice. I'm... not... ugh!" she shouted before running back inside the school.
The awkward teen was again left all alone in the mezzanine, and, after evaluating his day so far, grabbed his bike from the rack, and headed home, making plans in his head about how he would probably never leave his house again after this day.
* * *
As Tori headed off to her next class, she stopped at her locker to exchange her books, when a large shadow passed over her shoulder. She knew immediately who it belonged to, but she dreaded what kind of conversation was about to take place.
"Excuse me, Tori."
"Heeeyyy Nate," she said slowly, spinning around. "What's up?"
"Not too much… I just... well, I figured I owed you some apology. I shouldn't have come on to you like I did and-"
"It's fine," Tori said, shutting her locker. "I'm really sorry for Beck. I don't know what is going on with him, but he's not normally like that."
"Tori, I'd be damned if I said I would have handled it much different. Maybe give a man a chance to explain himself maybe. But I was tryin' to step in with his dance partner, so he reacted like any man would."
"Well, I don't know things are handled in the OK Corral, cowboy," Tori was smiling as she spoke, and Nate could almost feel his heart flutter, "but we don't punch people just because we feel like it."
"Fair enough. Look, maybe it's none of my business, but I couldn't help but see that somethin' mighty awkward was going down at your lunch table. And I-"
"Oh, it's no big deal. One of our friends had some big trouble today but it is fine now."
"Oh yeah, I heard about Ronnie-"
"Robbie," she quickly corrected him.
"Sorry... Yeah, I heard about the commotion this morning… wasn't that with your sister?"
"Don't remind me…"
"But," he said, leaning against the locker, "that's not what I meant. Something was up with you and Beck. And the Goth chick, for some reason.... From a distance, it was like a Mexican standoff, but with awkward looks."
"You're right..."
"I knew it, ha-ha-"
"Yeah... you were right that it's none of your business."
Nate's grin had faded into a begrudged smirk as Tori pushed past him.
"Wait," he said, quickly moving to the other side of her, "I understand that it's none of my business, but I will be straight with you. I really like you, and I just don't get why you are with him."
"You mean, why him instead of you? That's pretty self-absorbed."
"Well, yeah, I get that. But question stands. What's his appeal?"
"Why do I feel like I'm on trial?" she said, leaning back against the lockers, tossing her head back in exasperation. "Fine. Beck has always been a really nice, and he was always really funny, and I won't lie- his attractiveness certainly didn't hurt." She looked over at Nate to see him giving a stern glance at her.
"You know everything you just said was in past tense, right?"
Tori looked as if she had just realized something when her train of thought was interrupted by someone joining the two of them.
"Why are you talking to my girl again?"
Nate turned to be face to face with Beck, whose darkened eyes were looking even more sunken. "Beck.... Dude... I was just talking- not hitting on her or anything like that. But if you want to take another shot at me, you're welcome to try."
The two stared each other down for a few moments before Nate walked away, his eyes never leaving Beck in case he decided to take another cheap shot. Once they were finally alone Beck finally spoke to Tori for the first time that day.
"Tori…"
"Beck, look… last night was something pretty huge, and I just need time to process, ok?"
"Would you consider taking a walk with me? I'm sorry and I just want to talk."
Tori wanted to just go to her class and not look back, to get away from Beck, and deal with things on her own. But as she looked at how sad he looked, and she looked down at Jade's clothes, her shame from her own indiscretions washing over her, she turned back around and grabbed Beck's hand.
"Let’s go…"
Beck honestly looked happy for the first time in what seemed like ages, as his girlfriend took his hand, and they walked out the main hallway together. They had nearly walked 50 yards before he finally decided to speak.
"Look, babe... I'm really sorry about everything. Not just yesterday, but the last few weeks, I haven't been myself."
"Are you saying that as an excuse or are you just letting me know this?"
"Both, actually. I know there's no… excuse for my actions, but I am genuinely sorry, but last night was a real awakening for me... I know I crossed a line."
"Beck... you've been crossing lines all over the place. Pushing me, attacking Nate," she said, his hand clinching tight when she said that asshole's name, "and just being a jerk to all our friends. Plus... you have been, like, super aggressive when we've been together. Like, I'm bruised in a bunch of spots."
"Oh my god babe... I had no idea."
"You had to have seen them, Beck. Hickeys on my neck. Purple bruises from my sides where you've grabbed me."
"I'm really sorry..." his mind started racing, trying to find some way to make all this alright.
"I know... I think you should stop taking those pills, Beck." His tanned face turned pale. "Yes, I know about the d**gs... I know that you've been taking Vicodin that wasn't meant for you. I think you should stop."
Beck sighed heavily. "Lately, I've just needed them to deal with things. They make me feel comfortable."
"Beck… I am… or was... or... I don't know… your girlfriend." She put air quotes around girlfriend, her words sending nausea waves through Beck as his stomach churned with anxiety. "Those guys in there; they're your friends, It's our job to make you feel happy and comfortable... you don't need those pills."
He had fallen silent as if he was re-evaluating his life in the moment, his hands becoming sweaty as he held Tori's hand tightly, but she wasn't letting go. Clearly, he needed some support and she was going to be there for him.
"Ok..." he muttered. "I will lay off the pills. I'm sorry I kinda let everything mess us up. I hope you forgive me."
Tori didn't even stop to think before she spoke. "Of course I do... just don't go down this road again… at least not alone. I'm here for you."
"Are we-" he asked, afraid to make eye contact.
"I don't know... I guess it would be unfair for me not to give you a second chance. But promise me that things will change, ok?"
Beck nodded and the two shared a very tight embrace before separating and kissing each other very sweetly for nearly a minute. They finally pulled apart and headed back into the building and to their respective classes.
From the staircase above, Nate stood watching the scene and hung his head in defeat before heading off to his class.
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