his girl • beck oliver [victorious]

𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔

"Okay, if you had to give up the internet or one of your feet?" Tori asks when it comes to her turn for would you rather. It's a pretty obvious choice, idiota. That's Spanish for idiot just so you know. Wanted to try something new instead of the boring English translation.

"Foot." Everyone echoes Cat, some of us bringing our feet up as a gesture. I would say it was stupid but Beck did it and he's my boyfriend and I love him so...

"You would all give up your foot?" Tori asks. Duh, that's what we all said. Didn't you hear or was your head too busy with all those thoughts on whose boyfriend to kiss next? I get a kick in my back, causing me to turn around to glare at Jade, who rolled her eyes, motioning for Beck and me to follow her backstage. 

"What? I was busy thinking mean things about my sister." I tell her honestly, smirking as I ignore Beck's light slap on my arm.

"I'm dating Andre." She blurts out, my eyes go wide before I launch myself onto her in a hug, my streaked hair falling out of its really loose bun. She laughs along with Beck as I get off her, returning to Beck's side but still looking at her, excited. "Andre is telling the others now." She tells us, blushing at me wiggling my eyebrows at her. I force her to give me like a million details and even though Beck was rolling his eyes at half the things I asked, I could tell he was happy for his cousin too. We walked out after about ten minutes of talking and ignoring whatever is going on in the class.

When we do walk back in, however, Trina has stormed into the classroom and in response to that, Tori screams,

"On Santa!" Which makes my older sister go to the door and run out. Okay, that is totally normal and not odd at all. Yeah...

"Hey, is that Dale Squires?" Jade whispers in my ear, leaning forward from her seat behind Beck and me, who are on the front row while she and Andre are sat next to each other. I turn my attention to the plexiglass podium where the actual director of the Butterface, an internet sensation movie, is stood, staring at me. I bite my lip, suddenly really nervous as I feel the blood rush to my cheek in embarrassment as I move my legs off of Beck's lap, even though they do get pulled back up like a second later by Beck, as he glares at the celebrity.

"Yes, and I'm pretty sure he is checking me out!" I whisper back, her eyebrow getting raised at my smile at that fact, looking pointedly at Beck as I shrug his glare at Dale off. He can deal with it. I have to deal with all those girls flirting with him, can't he deal with Dale Squires looking at me? 

"Beck, how do you feel about re-working the one-act play you wrote last semester?" Our teacher asks my boyfriend, who acts chill about it even if I know he's super excited about it.

"Yeah, I'd be down for that." See? What did I say? Acting chill. I smile at him, nudging his shoulder as he smiles at me before wrapping an arm around my shoulder and bringing me closer to him.

"I wanna be murdered!" I call out to the teacher at the same time Jade yells,

"I wanna murder!" The teacher shrugs at us, nodding as Beck sighs, knowing we will get our way eventually like we always do. Dale looks at us oddly before Jade decides to explain. "We've read the play." He nods, realizing that she doesn't actually want to kill me. After all, who would she be horrible to my sister with then?