A/N : Hello i'm Makayla. This is my first fanfiction as you can probably tell, anyway i'm not too great at writing happy peppy storys so this probably won't be too uplifting. Review and tell me what you think please. Thank you for reading this.
Disclaimer: I might own Victorious I might not , but I most likely don't
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Yet another day passed in Hollywood Arts highschool. Plain, boring and normal that about sums up his life thought Beck Oliver as he sluggishly dragged himself to his next class. As he was walking he heard roars of laughter imerge around the corner , curious he decided to go check it out.
"Hey guys what's all the fuss about ?" He was straining his neck to try to see around the large crowd.
" Hey Becky check out the freak !" Said one of Beck's many girl admirers he was pretty popular with the ladies around here. As Beck finally made his way through the crowd he saw Jade West surronded by scattered papers, he utterly hated Jade she was rude and arrogent, so naturally he joined the laughter. When Jade finally stumbled to her feet she shot one of her classic glares to everyone in the crowd, a few people trembled but not him he knew she was nothing but hype.
When Jade got up Beck noticed something strange on her back something that resembled a giant black bruise . 'That's different' he thought. For once in Beck Oliver's life something wasn't normal. Jade stormed away and into the janitors closet and the big crowd that was once gathered around her had all disappeared. For some reason he felt frozen he was completly foucused on the bruise he saw on Jade's back. He kept telling himself to walk away and to fight the urge go into the janitors closet and confront Jade, but he simply couldn't. He stood in front of the Janitors closet for a few seconds debating his decision yet every time he tried to fight it there it was again, so he just went for it.
" Jade , Hi" His heart must have been beating at a thousand miles per hour, Beck felt more nervous then he had ever before but he had no explanation why.
"Beck ?!" said Cat Valentine with wide eyes. Now that he definetly wasn't expecting, the perky little red head seemed to be huddling over Jade. He struggled to remember her name but after a while it came to him. His eyes scanned the room for Jade and he saw her sitting on a garbage can angirly cutting up cardboard boxes. When Jade saw him she stood up with a slightly confused slightly angry look.
"Beck Oliver?!" she questioned. I could see she she wasn't happy with my presence in the closet "Get out of here before these scissors become a part of your head" Jade raised a large pair of black sccissors and held them up to Beck's head in a threatening manner. Beck still wasn't afraid of the girl but when Jade refused to put down the scissors and nearly threw it at his skull he started to get a little nervous, maybe she was more than she appeared to be. Cat was standing there still a little shocked by his appearence in the closet.
" This is like a closet party you guys, but why are you here Beck?" Cat was smilied widly when she looked at him, whenever Beck saw her around school she always had the biggest dumbest smile plastered on her face. Beck had always seen Cat with Jade around school but rarely did he talk to her, only when he had to.
" Well I saw what happened to Jade and I guess I was curious" It was hard to think when a girl was pointing large black weapons at his head, besides he wasn't even sure why he was there in this so called closet party. Jade lowerd the scissors but they were still pointed at him.
" You need to stop being curious and get out of here." Jade's eyes were burning with rage. He knew she was fairly serious but he couldn't leave not without knowing what happened , not without figuring out the reason. Why did he felt so compelled... so attracted to this girl he was supposed to hate, there has to be some sort of reason.