The Secret Vega

The Gang!

Today's outfit!

Roxanna's POV:
It's been a few days since I got back and it feels as if I never left. Tori and Trina have gotten use to my English humour and accent, although the mocking continued for a day or so. Right now I'm in my room messing around with my guitar, I've always played, as well as sung, it's been my escape from reality, it's more a hobby than anything. I was getting hungry so I started making my way downstairs. I passed my mirror and couldn't help but wink at myself, if I don't say so myself I look hot! I got my nails done yesterday and let me tell you I've missed my babies. Whilst at school we weren't even allowed nail polish yet alone getting our nails done.
Anyway I dragged myself away from my reflection and picked my oversized pop art jacket and placed it on. I had my ear phones in and was bobbing around to AC/DC. If Micheal Jackson could see me now he'd be jealous of my moon walk.
"Ahhhh" i banged into someone and we both fell, ending up with them on-top of me and me being crushed.
"TORI! you stabbed me with your heal, what the hell."
"You moon walked into me." Both groaning
"You were in my moon walking area." Rubbing my side where she stabbed me!
"I came to get you so you could get the door, whoever it is won't stop"
"What why can't you or Trix get it, I'm busy." I wonder where Trina is?
"Pleaseeeee" puppy dog eyes, shit.
"Ugh! Fine!" Damn you Tori.
I walked away whilst rubbing my side, I stopped off at the kitchen to grab an apple and walked to the door. I didn't even hear the door bell but I guess I was preoccupied.
"Trina what the hell can't you hear the door?"
"Yeah but it's so far so I'll let you get it" she's joking right. Shes literally sat on the sofa. Whatever. I walked over to the door and opened it, only enough so they could see me. I stood there and looked over them all. A pretty red head, two hella cute guys, a nerd with a puppet and a goth. They all stared at me, the red head was smiling and I must admit it was contagious, the puppet guy was looking totally confused. The gothic one just looked me up and down and took the hand of one of the cute guys. Damn I guess they're together. The two guys just looked at me as if I should know who they are. After a few seconds of no one talking I spoke up.
"Can I help?" They all gave me weird looks, guessing because of my accent.
"Who are you?" Shocker the first question asked and by the one and only Emo girl.
"I could ask you the same thing"
"You're British" puppet guy stated although it came out more of a question. Are they dumb.
"Didn't realise" sarcasm dripping from my words. They all gave me either wide eyed looks, confused faces or smirks. "Imma ask again, can I help?"
"We're here for Tori" the cute guy with the goth girlfriend spoke. We made brief eye contact and I couldn't help but smile at his eyes. I was snapped from my trans when the goth chick over here practically snogged his face off. Fine you wanna play.
"Sorry I don't know a Tori" I kept a straight face and strengthened my accent.
"What do you mean you don't know Tori this is her house" ah the games just begun.
"Did that puppet just speak?"
"HES NOT A PUPPET!" God Tori has weird friends.
"Are you gonna let us in or what?" Is this chick okay.
"Sorry but no. I don't know a Tori and I don't know any of you. Plus I don't want a gobby emo chick in my house" her face dropped. I couldn't help but smile, the cute lil redhead gasped whilst the others looked either scared or amused. I smiled at the boys with a hint of flirtation in my eyes and waved at the redhead and puppet guy before winking at goth click and closing the door.
Becks POV: 
We were all waiting outside Tori's, I wander what's taking so long they usually answer straight away. Then the door opened and stood a very pretty girl her long brown curls fell below her shoulders and her clothes hugged her figure. I couldn't help but look. I felt a hand hold mine and it snapped me out of my thoughts. No one knew what to say or who she was so we kinda just stood there in silence. Until she spoke, huh she's British, her accent just adds to her looks. We made eye contact and I couldn't help but be intrigued, her eyes were beautiful. What am I on about I'm with Jade. Speaking of, I could tell Jade already didn't like her, mainly because of the way she kissed me but because she had her regular rude tone when she spoke. What surprised me was when she spoke back with a more calm tone and a blank face but her words laced in sarcasm. I couldn't help but be amused by her response. The she closed the door and left us standing around confused.
Jade's POV:
I could see the way Beck looked at her, he's never looked at anyone that way, not even me. How dare she talk to me like that, who does she think she is! That bit-h!
Cats POV:
She's pretty. And she stood up to Jade. She smiled at me. Hahah. oOoO her jacket reminded me of this one time when my brother-