her dreams • beck oliver [victorious] (discontinued)

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"Just ice cream?" Cat asks Andre as Beck, Jade and I sit down at the table with them all.

"Uh huh." Andre replies, pulling a tub of Lichter's ice cream out of his bag while I start stealing Beck's fries and drinking my coffee.

"That's what you're gonna eat for lunch?" Robbie asks Andre as I roll my eyes, does it look like he bought anything else?

"Nope. It's been in my locker all day, so I'm gonna drink it." Andre corrects the nerd, taking the lid off of the ice cream and stealing one of my spare straws I brought over from the coffee stall. What the chiz?

"Why?" Cat asks him. Yeah, I was wondering the same thing, Kitty Cat.

"'Cause I wanna meet Kesha." He replies, taking a cardboard circle out of the ice cream tub. Huh? "Dang it!" What the hell is going on right now?

"Kesha's not in there? What a shocker!" I tease sarcastically but, like, seriously, what is going on?

"No, I got another stupid K." He tells us all, throwing the cardboard circle in the bin behind our table.

"Oh, is this about that contest?" Robbie guesses, what freakin' contest?!

"What contest?" I ask them all, Beck nodding in agreement before placing his chin on my head.

"Well, Kesha's doing this thing with Lichter's ice cream." Robbie started to explain.

"See, there's a letter at the bottom of every pint, uh, and you either get a 'K', an 'E', an 'S' an 'H', or an 'A'." Andre answers. Ah, so the circle must have been a letter, K, I think that's what Andre said when he threw it away.

"And if you find the letters that spell 'Kesha' before anyone else, you win a private concert." Robbie finishes. That's cool, I want to win it now.

"From Kesha?" Tori asks as I roll my eyes, well, obviously. Who else would give the concert?

"Yep."

"So far this week, I've eaten 11 pints of ice cream and all I've gotten are 11 'K's. Ah!" Andre throughs the ice cream pint behind him, hitting some dude in the head. Oh well.

"That's a lot of ice cream, how is your stomach okay?" I ask. I remember once having an all-nighter with Jade and we ended up eating two mega tubs each, you know those ones they scoop from in ice cream shops, and throwing up for ages the next day.

"It's not. I've had diarrhea for two days now but it's worth it to meet Kesha." He tells me. TMI.

"Ew." I don't feel hungry anymore.

"Robbie let a bunch of little kids eat me." Cat blurts out. How am I friends with these people? How?

"It's not my fault if dream children find you delicious." Robbie tells her, leaving after greeting my eldest sister. This day just keeps on getting even more confusing.