A Singer or a Fighter (Tori Vega/Shelby Marx)

Party's Over

After the hugging Sam turned into wrestling Sam, which Tori won, but not without some hardship. Sam does fight to win and she has bite marks to prove it.

They drank some water and got down to business of what to wear to the party. It's technically going to be a college party, but the host is from Hollywood Arts.

Sam was playing with a volleyball in her hands, "I'll wear what I'm wearing now. Leather jacket and jeans, same as usual, what about you?"

Tori bit her nail looking at her closet. Tori things were at the forefront, Shelby's things were in the back. It felt strange to wear something Tori would after a day of being Tori and Shelby.

Sam would even switch up what names to call her without thinking about it.

"What about if you wore something like you did today? It was hot and even those girls thought so." Sam smirked.

Tori blushed a little at the memory, but she did love her outfit, it was more Shelby, but what if she added some Tori into it.

"And take a shower, you stink." Sam threw the ball at her.

Tori caught it and threw it back, "Only because you kept throwing onion rings at me! How did you have room for an extra large side of onion rings, I'll never know."

A text notification went off and Tori opened her pearphone. It was from Cat.

Cat: Hey Tori! We will be heading over around 9. Want us to pick you up?

"Cat is offering to pick me up. I was going to ask, we are riding together right?

"Doi," Sam was spinning the ball on her finger.
Tori poked the ball so it went spinning away and Sam glared.

Tori: I'm good Cat! I have a ride. Thank you!
Cat: Ooo, is it your secret date? I won't tell anyone!
Tori: It's not a date!
Cat: Tori says it's not a date and oh my phone is doing the talk to text thing
Cat: My brother hacked my phone
Cat: I think she bought it oh no it's doing it again little red stop talking

Tori would find it funny, if it wasn't Cat giving the rest of them the wrong idea about her. She didn't even like anyone!

A memory of Jade watching the movie, her lips parted, flashed through her mind. Nope. Not going to think about that.

Tori sighed at her friends and her own thoughts and flopped down on the bed. "If we show up together, my friends might think you're my date."

Sam found her tv remote, "Cool. Wanna watch a movie or play games?" She also found her ps5 controller.

Tori smiled and rolled her eyes, "Games."

Maybe she was thinking too hard about how it would look to a certain someone with green blue eyes if she showed up to a party with a girl.

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It's 9pm now. She showered, changed, and did her makeup. She and Sam were now in a vicious battle for their last game of Mario Kart.
It came down to the last lap and she and Sam were both trying to distract each other. Sam even covered Tori's eyes with her arm, which Tori bit and managed to cinch first place with the use of a turtle shell.

"No! Cheater!"
Tori stuck out her tongue, "Not so nice when it's you, is it? How the turn tables.

Sam pushed her shoulder, "Shouldn't we get going soon? I didn't realize it was so late."

Tori saw the time and figured they should. It was a really good day hanging out with Sam. Her number one fan girl. Tori smirked again.

Sam saw her and rolled her eyes, she probably knew what she was thinking. Tori had teased her relentlessly about it.