A/N: So I was watching The Kid's Choice Awards (Yay! Big Time Rush won Fave Music Group) and then I see the Time of Our Life video and something struck me. The amount of chemistry between the Victorious cast and Big Time Rush. So because I doubt we'll see a Victorious/Big Time Rush crossover anytime soon (even though that would be the best thing ever)

I decided to make my own crossover, so I hope you guys really like it. Right now the story will be told from Tori's POV although that will likely change. I'll promise to update weekly, maybe every two days if things are going well. So enjoy the first chapter.

Chapter One: "Damn My Luck"

A Waverly Owl Always Upholds Themselves With Class…

I stared out of the window, the warm California sun hitting me through my parents Mercedes window. My new life was about to begin. I was finally going to be able to get away from all the stares and sneers. I was going to have a brand new start. One that I desperately needed.

I could feel my leg shaking, a horrible habit I had whenever I was nervous. But how couldn't I? Here I was starting over in a brand new school. A boarding school to make it for nerve-wrecking. I knew it was my parents way to finally get rid of me… more like get rid of the reputation I was leaving behind. My eyes caught my mothers in the rearview mirror, a small smile on her face.

She was just trying to make me feel better but deep inside I wanted to gag. Here I was, Victoria Vega on my way to Waverly Academy, one of the best schools in all of California. A boarding school overlooking a beautiful beach. Most kids would have jumped at the chance to go to this school. It was a never ending vacation. Beautiful beachfront views, no parents, and boys (speaking off, I'm shocked that my father actually agree to letting go to a co-ed boarding school. I know that must have been my mother cause if it were up to him, I would have been in a convent.)

"Turn left in 30 feet." The GPS system said as I could tell we were finally arriving. Palm trees decorated the long driveway up to the school's beautiful iron gates. My heart immediately began to thump.

This was actually happening.

My father pulled up to the security window, where a burly dark skin man sat watching something on his portable television.

"Welcome to Waverly Academy." He said, not even turning to look at my father. His hand digging into a bag of potato chips, stuffing them into his mouth. "What's your reason for visiting?"

My father looked at the man, whose nametag read "Freight Train"; his face alone showed his discontent with the security officer. "I'm dropping off my daughter."

"You'll be heading to the Main building which is right ahead, you won't miss it." Freight Train explained, staring at me.

"Thank you." My mother called out as my father rolled up the window and began driving onto the campus. I looked out my window to see Freight Train point at his eyes and then at me, the universal sign for "I'm watching you."

"Look how beautiful it is honey," My mother looked back at me, pointing at the scenery ahead of us. At that moment I was so happy that my mother picked this place, it definitely kicked a convent's ass. "I bet you'll love it here."

"She isn't supposed to love it." My father snapped from the front seat, parking in front of what was the Main Building. "I think you two are forgetting the reason why I'm paying fifteen thousand dollars for this school. So that you (My father turned his head back to me) change your ways cause I won't be having any of the shit you pulled back home."

I could feel the hot sensation in my eyes, the feeling right before the waterworks. I knew I deserved it but no one wants to hear their own father talk to them like this. To hear the disappointment in his voice. That's what truly hurt.

I blinked away the tears, I don't want to introduce myself to anyone with streaks of mascara on my face.

"Well Tori, here's your student information." My mother handed me an envelope. "And we're really going to miss you but you know this is for the best. Just make sure not to forget about us and believe that I will call you every day because you're my baby." My mother took off her seatbelt to give me an awkward huge, leaving me to pat her back so she could feel better.

My mother finally let go and I looked over at my father, hoping to see at least a glimmer of sadden or caring but all I saw was his stone stern face. I gave a small nod before stepping out of the car.

I turned around to see my mother blow me a kiss before they began to take off. I waved them goodbye, watching them head back down the main strip.

"You can do this" I thought to myself. "It's a new you. A brand new start."

I looked at my reflection in the glass front doors. My chocolate brown hair was sleek straight, thanks to my amazing head dresser Ursula. (Thank god for my magical flat iron I stuck in my luggage). I looked sophisticated in my coral blazer and matching shorts, a chic white shirt under. My valentine booties added just a hint of fierce. I checked my teeth to make sure I didn't have anything stuck in there, which has happened before.

"Find anything?" I hear a voice ask from behind me.

I carefully turned around to see a boy smiling at me. Not just any boy, just a really handsome one. Damn my horrible luck. He had a pale complexion, His dark brown hair stood up in cute spikes. Dimples accentuated the cute grin on his face. He was wearing a light blue shirt that hugged his biceps as he pointed at me.

"Please don't tell me you saw any of that."

"I would say I didn't but that would be lying," He let out a chuckle. "But excuse me for interrupting."

Even his voice was perfect. Maybe my father was right, I should have gone to that convent after all.

"I haven't seen you around, you new?" He asked me, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"Yeah, I'm actually starting today." I shrugged. "So would it be too much of a hassle to show me who I talk to so I can find out where exactly am I suppose to say."

"I wouldn't mind," He opened the glass door for me. "After interrupting your personal session. I'm Logan by the way."

I walked by him, my hands intertwining in front of me. "I'm Victoria, although everyone calls me Tori."

"Well Tori, Welcome to Waverly Academy." He said, smiling at me. I knew that smile was going to be the death of me.

You know I think I like Waverly Academy even more now.

A/N: I hope I did Logan's introduction justice since I stay for Logan. Oh and the rest of the cast will slowly begin to make appearances so don't worry, everyone is coming. Also what did Tori do to have her end up at Waverly Academy? You'll just have to tune in and read the next chapter of course.