Alex is the older twin sister of Tori Vega. She likes to sing, play instruments and draw. She is a calm, sarcastic girl who always speaks her mind. Alex attends Hollywood Arts with her best friend Camille a kindhearted, laid back girl. What changes...
Ps: this is not an actual episode. It's a confrontation between Beck and Alex. So I didn't know that people can get triggered by this so... I'm sorry. Ummm if you can't read this stuff then I wouldn't read this chapter.
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Alex's Outfit
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Alex's pov
A few days have passed since the whole Full Moon Jam drama happened. I decided to call Beck up to let him know I want my stuff back that was still in his RV.
I seriously have to drive to him to get it because after what he said he was too busy to bring it to me. Like it's not that I don't also have places to be especially in the evening. Ass. So I dressed up to make him remember what he lost and get my stuff back.
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I arrived at his place and knocked on his door. After a few seconds he is already opening the door. I stay outside.
"Did you wait at the door for me?" I question him.
"What? No!" Beck scrambled to say.
"Sureee..."
"Come on in." He moves out of the way to let me in.
"No, thank you. I just need my stuff and then I'll be gone. Have places to be." I deny.
"Will you just come in. It's freezing. I can also give your stuff when you're inside."
I led out a noticeable groan of annoyance and stepped in.
"Oh look at that there is no girl in your bed. Was it very hard?" I sarcastically said.
"It's not funny."
"Yep it very much is. So...."
"So...?" Beck confused turned his head.
"My stuff!"
"Right!" He quickly rushed to a box.
"Unbelievable. That I used to date you." I mumbled under my breath.
He hands me a box filled with all kinds of stuff: Clothes, Stuffed Animals, Books, Jewelry, Hair ties, toothbrush, pictures and so much more.
As I look inside I see one of his shirts that I used to wear.
I picked it up and said: "You must have gotten this mixed up. That's yours."
As I tried to give it back. Beck just took it and placed it right back into the box.
"No. It's yours. You should keep it. You wore it more than I did anyways. Besides it wouldn't feel right to have it."
"Okayyyy... Then bye." As I turned to open the door suddenly Beck was in-between me and the door.
"Beck. I need to go." I glare at him.
"I'm sorry I can't do this. I can't let you leave like this. It can't just be over like this."
"It's been over for weeks." I deadpan.
"We had something special. We can't just break up and pretend everything is fine. I miss you."
"Are you for real?" I glance at him. As no reply came I added: "We didn't just break up, because I suddenly snapped my fingers and lost all feelings for you. I broke up with you because you were a cheating scumbag."
"It didn't even mean anything." He tried.
"If it didn't mean anything why was it then worth it enough to put our relationship on the line."
"And now I need to leave." As I tried to move he stopped me.
"Don't you dare touch me." I hissed.
"Please, I need us to talk about this."
"Then what do you so urgently want to talk about that I can't even leave?"
Everything got suddenly very quiet. Something in his look changed. He gazed at me with a very serious face.
"Do you still love me?"
I had to turn my head away from him. I couldn't bare looking in his eyes as I knew he was gonna know the answer just by my eyes. Many seconds passed before Beck spoke up again.
"Alex, come on say something! Anything! At least look at me."
I turn my head quickly.
"You do not get to be mad at me for not having an answer. You do not get to be mad at me about what I feel. Not when you have repeatedly lied to me, told me there was no problem, when I distanced myself from people I enjoyed hanging out with just so you wouldn't be upset, not when you almost did it with a random girl." I stand my ground.
He looks ashamed to the ground. As he should.
"Now I will go and you won't stop me."
Beck moved out of the way.
As I opened the door I took one final look back at him.
"By the way the guy you were so worried I was gonna cheat on you with is actually gay. Buh-bye. Have a great night."
Out of the corner of my eye I saw his jaw hang wide open at those news. I never told Beck about Charles as it isn't my place to tell but Charlie himself said I should tell him so he will feel even more stupid.
