Title: I Was Born A Talented Latina…
Author: Jonathan
Rating: T
Chapter: Prologue
Category: Robbie/Tori
Spoilers: Post 'Wanko's Warehouse.'
Summary: Another typical Tuesday has occurred, see how 'Tori' deals with the new situation.
Disclaimer: Victorious is owned by Dan Schneider, Danwarp, Nick, Viacom

A loud bang hit hard on the door. Followed by another, and another, and another.

"C'mon! I Need to use the bathroom!"

I couldn't help but let out a sigh. "I'll be right there!" Looking back in the mirror, I couldn't help but shake my head. Ever since I knew Trina, she was always the same. Impatient. Loud. Obnoxious, and always thought that she was the most perfect girl in the world.

I couldn't help but role my brown eyes as I came to that realization. Had she always been that way? I shook the my head. It always seemed like that. I honestly don't know how long I've been able to put up with it.

Letting out a breath again, I look back into the mirror. Taking off the my glasses, I lean in and notice the usual brown pools staring back at me. The usual specs of light, the usual irises. The usual start to a regular Tuesday. Placing my glasses back on my face, I let out a yawn. Taking the faucet, I twisted it and out poured the cool warm Californian water. I place my hands underneath the liquid and splash it upon my face. Followed shortly by soap and quickly washed the remaining sleep from my eyes.

Opening the drawer beside me, I take out a brush and began brushing my hair. I don't know what it was, but ever since last week, my hair had gotten more difficult to maintain. You would think that something so normal for me would be easily to handle. But like I said, ever since last week, it just got more difficult.

After a few minutes, I took the brush and placed back in the drawer. Pulling out my toothpaste in return and started to brush my pearly whites. Always a pleasure for me to see that in the morning. I'm just glad I was able to get my braces off last year. God knows it was a pain to have those on all those years.

"C'mon! Tori! I need the bathroom!"

Letting out a groan, I finally gave in. I turned off the water, placed the toothbrush down, and made my way to the door. Twisting the knob, I couldn't help but notice the tired face of Trina staring back at me.

"Finally. I need to the bathroom."

"I can only go so fast." I retorted. But Trina of course didn't pay attention. Rather, she walked past me and closed the door behind me. "Good morning to you too." I tell her in disgust. A little disturbed that she didn't greet me back this morning.

I walked back to the bedroom and quickly began to gather the things I needed for the day. The usual books. Notes from Sikowitz, my Pear Phone XT, and some money that I needed for lunch. As I started to get my belongings together, I found myself by the bed. And almost upon instant, I suddenly fell and flopped myself upon the covers.

Turning around, I glanced at the clock that rested above the cabinet. I had to go to school within the next hour. Already dreading the morning rituals that I had to go through throughout the day. Already imagining the painful visits with Jade. Knowing that only she could make my life miserable. She truly had that one power against me, and no matter how much I try, I can never change that woman's effect on me.

"Tori!"

My eyes widened. Picking myself up, I leaned on my elbows. "What Trina?"

The door flew open and in barged Trina. "You left the toilet seat up." I couldn't help but wince. "What is it with you lately? It's like you suddenly began taking crazy pills or something."

I couldn't help but smirk. "Sorry, Trina…" I told her. "I flushed some tissues down. I must've left the seat up."

"And you used the toilet because…?" She questioned. "You could've used the trash can."

I shrugged, "Ok… I could've used the trash can. But I didn't. Why does it matter?"

Trina glared at me, "I fell in, Tori! I went to go and I fell in!"

I looked back at her, "And your fat ass wasn't enough to keep you above the rim?"

Trina continued to glare at me, "What's wrong with you!?" But rather than get a response, Trina turned around and left the room. I fell back on the bed and laughed to myself.

Time passed of sheer bliss. I may not like the predicament I was in at times, but it did have its perks. And seeing Trina freak like that was a definite plus. Pulling myself out of bed, I noticed my bag at the foot of the door. Heaving myself to my feet, I drag my feet to the door and pick up the bag. Slipping it over my arm, I soon feel the back of the bag slide against my back. I quickly open the door, gather the rest of my belongings and close the door, turning the lights off as I go.

My feet soon walk down the line of stairs only to notice Trina rushing around the room, trying to get the remaining few items for myself.

"Oh good, Tori." I heard from the foot of the steps. "I left you some breakfast. Your dad already left and I got to get going, and Trina is on her way out. Robbie will be here soon to pick you up."

"Thanks, Mom." I told her with a smile. I made my way to the table and dropped my bag. Slumping down into the chair, I grabbed a glass of orange juice and took a sip. Already watching the rest of the family go on their way with their regular routines. Seeing the door close, I go to my Pear Phone and start to flip through my recent tweets. I quickly see that my friend is just about to pull up to the house. I let out a sigh as I start to get into my serving of scrambled eggs.

As I was about to get into my second half of my breakfast, I noticed the doorbell ring. Pulling out of my chair, I went to the door and opened it. Already seeing my friend standing at the foot of the door.

"Hi."

"Hey." I answer back.

"This is still weird." I heard back.

"You're telling me." I reply. "You didn't see Trina in her mood again."

"I'm the one who has, Robbie." I heard. "Remember, this is my house. You're just living hear temporarily."

I sigh, "I know." Shaking my head, I add, "Sorry, Tori. This whole thing is really wonky."

"Willy wonky." Tori told me. "Never would I think something like this would happen." She looked at me, "And you really got to learn how to brush my hair. You don't have your usual curls right now."

"I don't know how to handle long hair." I reasoned. "This is all new to me. I don't know how to maintain something like that. I just usually take a shower, brush my hair, and be done with it. This hair requires allot more maintenance."

Tori sighed, "I know it's allot to take in, Robbie. But until we get this figured out, you're going to have to learn how to take care of it." She looked at her watch and then back at me, "We can go fix it right now, and then head to school. We got enough time."

"Fine…" I replied, somewhat deflated. "But as soon as we get this resolved I'm going to…"

But Tori cut me off, "And we will. But until then, c'mon." She grabbed my hand. "We may of switched bodies, but you're going to learn how to take care of my hair. C'mon."

That being said, Tori grabbed my hand and started dragging me upstairs. The whole time I was thinking, 'And I thought being Tori's body was going to be easy.' I shook my head, 'Of course I was wrong. I guess this is what it's like being born a talented Latina girl…'

TBC in Chapter 1

Yep, this is a new a story. And if you got somewhat confused, this is Robbie's POV. He's just learning to deal with life in Tori's body. Yep. Tori and Robbie switched bodies. This is going to be fun, huh? Now the question is, how did this happen? Let's hope this turns out alright. Thanks for reading.

Hope you liked it, and be on the lookout for chapter 1 soon. Reviews are appreciated.