The Normal Valentine :: Beck Oliver x Reader

4.13

Victori-Yes

I'd been living with Beck for about a week and it was going great. It was weirdly fun being able to hang out with him whenever I wanted. I really missed Cat though. It felt weird not needing to protect her all the time. Of course, that's what school is for.

One day during Sikowitz's class, I was sitting with Jade while she cut up a cardboard box. We were talking about how Cat was handling the move. She was really worried about her. Cat said it was going well, but I honestly hadn't been over at Nona's for a long enough time to see how they were handling it.

Suddenly, Tori burst through the door yelling, "Hey! Yo! Yo! Everyone! Hey! Yo! Shhh! Before anyone says anything, I did not see the finale of American Voice last night."

Andre started, "Oh, well—"

"SHUSH!" Tori screamed.

"Tori, stop—" I tried to get her to stop yelling.

It didn't work, "SHUT UP!"

"I recorded it. It's on my DVR and I'm watching it as soon as I get home tonight," she explained.

"Okay," Beck stood up.

Tori started waving her hand in his face, "AHHHH!" He backed up uncomfortably and walked over to sit next to me as she continued, "I watched every episode this season for the past four months so please no one tell me who won last night. Please" She finally sat down. I got it the first time, she didn't need to keep talking at us.

Especially when Jade was gonna tell her anyway, "Sebastian won."

"Ugh," Tori groaned, turning around, "DANG IT!"

"I'm sorry," Jade started, "Seriously. I just couldn't help myself." I laughed. That's her resentment for Tori showing through. Like usual.

Cat burst through the door, running, "Oo! Here I am! How's everyone doing today? Anyone wanna talk about what I'm wearing?" She twirled.

"That's a—" I started. I saw an add for them a while back but never thought much of it. Apparently, Cat did.

"PAJELEHOOCHO!" Cat screamed, spreading out the cape.

"A jelly-Jewish-who-what?" Andre asked.

"Pajelehoocho!" I exclaimed from my seat. It earned a weird side glance from a few shruggers.

"They're pajamas, they're jeans, they're leggings, it's a hoodie, it's a poncho. The pajelehoocho!" Cat listed like she was in sales. She was pretty good at it too.

"I think I've seen the pajelehoocho advertised on tv," Beck said.

I nodded, "That's where I saw them for the first time."

"I got the commercial right here!" Robbie stood up with his laptop. He put it on the stage and we all crowded around it.

The commercial was really strange to say the least. This dude felt uncomfortable in his clothes so he got the pajelehoocho. All of a sudden, girls liked him. I didn't understand how the pajelehoocho made girls like him more. When it mentioned the name of the product, Cat jumped over and hugged me. I hugged her back, confused at the commercial but happy that she was excited.

The red head laughed as we all went back to our seats. As we sat down, I held onto Beck's hand. Cat continued laughing, "And, when I went online to , they said I could have free shipping if I bought a...a gross."

"Cat," Beck looked down at the floor.

"Why would you buy something called a gross?" I asked, "It sounds gross."