The Normal Valentine :: Beck Oliver x Reader

2.9

Tori Tortures Teacher

About a week after we got home from Yerba, school was in session again. Word got around that we were all arrested. Anyways, I sat down in Sikowitz class next to Beck. His phone went off, so he looked at it, "What? Really?" He looked at Jade.

She nodded.

"Alright. Okay," he said and began texting her back.

"WHAT? WHAT? OKAY! YOU WANNA GO THERE?" She screamed and began texting.

And now they're having a very aggressive text fight.

"I wonder what they're text fighting about," Andre announced to the whole class.

"Let's ask them," Tori suggested as they walked up to the couple next me me. Bad idea, "Hey, you g—"

"Stay out of it!" Beck yelled.

"BACK OFF!" Jade screeched.

"I'd rather not get involved," Tori said to Andre or Beck and Jade. It was hard to tell. Maybe it was all.

"I think that's best," Andre agreed with Tori.

Terrified of both of them right now, I stood up, "I'll just move."

Beck grabbed my arm and forced me to sit back down, "No you don't."

Tori looked over at me with a smirk on her face. I almost forgot she knew I liked him. Almost.

Jade's text fighting got even more aggressive.

Suddenly, Cat walked in giggling. I greeted her, "Hey KitCat!"

"Hi everyone! Knock, knock!" She started telling a knock knock joke. That was probably why she was giggling.

"Who's there?" Robbie asked.

"Isn't."

Rex responded, "Isn't who?"

"Isn't life amazing? Cat giggled.

I was confused by her joke, so I didn't say anything about it. Instead, I offered her the seat on the other side of me.

She sat down just as Sikowitz entered, "Good morning people or as they in Guatemala, 'Una tortuga se comió a mi mujer.'"

"That means 'a turtle ate my wife,'" Tori translated.

Sikowitz paused, "Well that's sad but hilarious!" He started laughing hysterically. I didn't see what was funny about a turtle eating his wife.

"Hey whatcha got there?" Robbie asked.

"Yeah. Whatcha got there?" Andre asked.

"Whatcha got there?" Rex asked.

Sikowitz explained, "This is a one-cup coffee maker. A gift to me from our esteemed principle."

"What is it?" Jade asked, "Your birthday or something?" That was the first she had spoken since the intense text fight.

"My anniversary," Sikowitz began, proud of his achievement, "Ten years teaching here at Hollywood Arts."

Our whole class began to cheer and congratulate him. He took a bow, chuckling.

"You've survived ten years here?" I asked, sarcastically. He's barely survived the few months I've been here.

"Wait," Tori started, "It's your ten year anniversary of teaching here and they gave you a one-cup coffee maker?"

"Well, it may not be much, but as they say in Guatemala, 'Me olvidé de ponerme calzoncillos,'" Sikowitz tried at speaking like the people from Guatemala again, but also failed again.