AN: Soo, this is my first Fanfic. Don't be afraid to give negative feedback, but please do so nicely.

Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious.

To all new readers and reviewers: I understand that everyone has their own opinions towards character pairings, and I respect that, so long as you respect mine. And I also am aware that I said I will accept negative feedback. HOWEVER, that means writing style, such as sentence structure, word choice, general grammar, and anything of that sort. That DOES NOT include the pairings used here. So please DO NOT post a review telling me that Tori & Andre cannot be a couple, even if it's your own opinion. This is a TANDRE pairing story, and that is what it is to remain as. Thanks.

False Conclusions

Important Character Roles:

Andre Harris - Main Protagonist/Tori's Lover & Best Friend

Tori Vega - Semi-protagonist/Semi-antagonist/Andre's Lover & Best Friend

Jade West - Andre's Main Supporting Character/Beck's Girlfriend

Beck Oliver - Andre's Main Antagonist/Jade's Boyfriend

Cat Valentine - Semi-antagonist/Robbie's Lover

Robbie Shapiro - Andre's Supporting Character/Cat's Lover

Dr. Reed* - Andre's Surgeon/Hero

Kyra Lark* - Andre's Ex/Antagonist to Tori/Semi-Antagonist to Andre

*Indicates Made-up Character

The Dream

So tell me that you love me (Yeah)
And tell me that I take your breath away
Maybe if you take one more
Then I would know for sure
There's nothing left to say
Tell me that you love me anyway...

Andre's POV

Loud applause arose from everyone as Tori and I finished performing, officially saving us and our friends from legal trouble for not affording to pay our massive restaurant bill.

"Great performing, Andre. I'm proud of you," Tori said to me, smiling sweetly.

"Speak for yourself, girl," I smiled back. I pulled her into a tight embrace, to which she gladly returned. All I could think about during the song was how much I loved Tori. The lyrics of the song fit my thoughts, the moment, and the mood so well, that it almost seems like she knew and was just waiting to hear me confess to her.

As we walked out into the warm evening, I thought about my love for Tori again, and when I was actually gonna admit it to her. Just then, a hand grabs mine and pulls me back. I turn around to see none other than Tori standing there smiling at me. Oh geez, I hope she doesn't know about my thoughts.

"Tori? What's up?" I ask.

"You know, you really were great during the performance Andre. I meant it when I said it."

"Um, I know you did Tori. Thank you. You were just as great," I replied awkwardly, confused as to why Tori thought she needed clarification. After all, we were best friends. We never doubted each other.

She smiled a beautiful smile at me again. So many beautiful smiles tonight that I could barely resist the urge to kiss her right then and there. I looked around, and saw that everyone else had already gone home, and it was just the two of us in the moonlit parking lot. Full moon tonight with an endless view of the stars. Very romantic, I thought.

I sighed. Now would be a good time as ever to confess my feelings to Tori. I took a deep breath, took both her hands in mine, and looked deep into her eyes, giving her a smile as I said the words as sincerely and passionately as I felt for her.

"I love you, Tori Vega, I always have," I said. "You're perfect in every way possible."

I braced myself for the awkward moment, but to my surprise, there was none. There was just Tori, saying no words to soil the mood, smile growing wider and sweeter than ever, leaning towards me, and pressing her lips to mine, wrapping her arms around me as I quickly gained sense and started to kiss her back. And our kiss just grew more intense and heated as we continued to make out under the moonlight…

I was startled awake by my cell phone ringing. I groaned in disappointment as I realized that it was all a dream, that no such thing happened after our performance. What further disappointed me was how whoever was calling me at 2:00 a.m. just had to interrupt during the best part of all. I blindly grabbed for my cell phone, to see a picture of Jade on the screen.

What could she possibly want from me this late? Sighing, I reluctantly answered.

"What Jade? What's so important that you needed to call me so late?" I asked, in a tone that was way too harsh.

I could hear sniffling on the other end of the line. Was Jade crying? "My parents kicked me out of the house," I heard her choke out. "They said they never wanted to see me again." I was so shocked to hear this, that I was literally speechless for the next two minutes. There were just the sounds of Jade's sniffling on the other end. Now I wished I hadn't been so harsh. She was so vulnerable, I couldn't possibly have stayed cranky.

"I'm so sorry to hear that, Jade," I began, not knowing what else to say. After all, what else could I say? I didn't have to say anything else, as she spoke up again.

"Do you mind? I'm at your front door. I really didn't know where else I could go."

I quietly tiptoed downstairs, and switched on the lights. I opened my front door, to find a very upset and still sniffling Jade standing there. Her image was so messed up that I almost didn't think it was her. She had makeup and tear stains all over her clothes and running down her face, and her hair looked like it was never once combed properly. She weakly smiled at me when I opened the door to let her in.

AN: So, what do you think? Any suggestions? Should I continue? I have Chapter 2 ready to go, and it'll be basi