Chapter Two.

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(Chloe's POV)

I woke up and saw Beca still on the floor. Her eyes were open, her gaze was up at the ceiling, until she noticed my head over the side of the bed. "Hey." She whispered.

"Hey." I whispered back. "Did you have fun last night?" I knew she'd say yes, whether she did or not. I just want to know if she remembers anything from last night.

"Course. I-I just can't remember anything past the middle of spin the bottle." Beca got off the floor and joined me on the bed, "Can you?"

"Not much. I passed out here soon after the girls left." I laughed. "We have Bella's rehearsals in half an hour, we should get ready to go, can I borrow some of your clothes?" She just nodded and got up, heading to the bathroom. While she was gone, I grabbed a black skirt, tucked in a cute cream blouse, and my used my own black flats. When Beca got back she quickly threw on a red and black flannel and a pair of jeans, with some combat boots. "Alright, are you ready?"

"Yeah." I told her. We headed out and towards rehearsals, without saying a word.
Suddenly, halfway across campus, Beca decides to jump on my back. "Beca!" I shout, nearly toppling over, I regain my balance while she wraps her arms around my neck. I rolled my eyes, but a small smile took form on my face. Beca isn't usually like this, childish and stuff, usually she's so... serious.

We got to Bella's rehearsals and everyone looked at us as soon as we walked in. "Bloe!" Fat Amy shouted. "Damn you two should have told us you guys were an item, but what about Jesse, Beca?"

"What are you talking about?" I asked, flustered. "Beca and I are just friends. Best friends. Jesse and Beca are still together." I said that last sentence a bit quieter, and Beca released herself from my back. She walked over to everyone else and sat next to Lilly, she looked disappointed and I didn't know what I did wrong.

"That's not what I saw last night." Stacie giggled.

Beca looked at her confused. "And what exactly did you see last night?" My cheeks began to burn and Beca looked nervous as hell.

"I walked back into your dorm, to get my sweater that I left, and saw you two getting hot in heavy on Beca's bed." Stacie winked. Fat Amy let out a 'woot woot' and Beca and I stared at each other for what felt like hours.

"We- umm. We were drunk." Beca shook her head. I just nodded and sat down. "I don't think either of us remember. Let's not say a word of that to Jesse."

"Or your father." I mumbled. She may not remember. But I do. I remember all of it. I remember, and I wanted more. So much more.

"What was that, Chlo?" Aubrey asked. I just shook my head again and looked away.

The room was silent for the longest time. I just got up and left. Missing one rehearsal wouldn't kill me. At least not as much as staying in that room would.

I walked towards my dorm, but heard someone chasing after me so I turned around to face whoever it may be. Beca ran into me, and in a flash I was in the ground and she was on top of me. "I'm sorry." She muttered.

"For what?" I asked as we got up and stared at each other.

"For..." Beca sighed. "For everything. I'm guessing you remember last night, and I do too. Kind of. It was really hazy and I thought it was just another one of my dreams of us-" Beca realized what she said and her cheeks became a rose color, I pressed my lips together to keep from smiling, but I wanted to press them against hers. "Anyways. I'm not sure if I told you this... but... well my dad is kind of against the whole idea of his daughter being gay. He hates the idea of me being happy with you, but loves the idea of me being miserable with Jesse."

"Then we just won't tell him." I said, maybe too fast. "Come on! You, a self-proclaimed badass, are too scared to go behind your dad's back to get something you want? To get this?" I said while wiggling my butt towards her and biting my lip.

Beca grabbed my hand a pulled me up to my dorm. Impatient for me to find my key and open the door. As soon as I did she pulled me in, shut the door, pushed me against the wall and whispered in my ear "Let's finish what we started." Her lips connected with my neck, causing a moan to escape my lips.

I heard someone clear their throat, and my attention turned to my dorm-mate, best friend, and aca-captain. Beca and I stood straight, facing the one who interrupted us. "Aubrey... what happened to Bella's rehearsals?"

"Well after our two soloists ran out I didn't see a point in holding a rehearsal. I see you two have other plans anyways." Aubrey judged us with a glare and a sigh. "I hope you both know, I'm not leaving, I also know that, Beca you're still dating Jesse, so unless you break up with him... I'm not supporting this. You need to break up with him, before you break his heart."

Beca groaned. "I know."

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