Senior Year. Her Year. The year Beca Mitchell was going to become someone. The year she could focus on becoming a producer, seeing that her Bella's were not allowed to compete in Nationals. All they had to do was prepare for World's, so the Bella's could be reinstated.

Chloe naturally was losing her mind but Beca had her mind elsewhere. She wasn't concerned about winning, her Bella's could sing with the best of them. She was looking out for herself because this was her dream shot. You could say she was a little checked out.

"Beca!" Chloe yelled from across the room.

Finally snapping her eyes away from her laptop, Beca replied, "What?"

"Did you hear anything we were saying?" Chloe stated.

"Uh-huh."

Chloe rolled her eyes in disbelief, "Ok. Care to repeat what we just discussed?"

Beca clammed up, she hated being put on the spot, "Something about…. cleaning the house?"

The Bella's snickered but Chloe wasn't so giddy, "Damnit Beca this is serious! We are going to scout out those tour thieves Thursday afternoon!"

"Oh that's right!" Beca shouted as if she had just simply forgot.

"I'm watching you Mitchell." Chloe said with a suspicious squint to her eyes.

Naturally, Amy had to start singing "Private Eyes" by Hall and Oates, causing Beca to get annoyed and leave. She could not afford to be distracted anymore. She was doing internship work, trying to get a leg up and climb the ladder.

The next two nights at the Bella house were tense. With DSM performing tomorrow, Chloe had everyone miserable. She was freaking on everyone to stay prepared. Beca, trying to balance school work, Bella practice and now her internship, her plate was full. Especially trying to keep the latter from Chloe. Beca had enough, she needed a night out to blow off some steam, so she slipped out her window and shimmied down the lattice.

Beca knew just the right place, it was a few blocks away and at this hour, it would be quiet. It was nice out, so she opted to walk. This worked out better anyways, starting her vehicle would surely gain the attention from one of the Bella's.

It was a few minutes past 10 when Beca arrived at her favorite place. A somewhat mediocre night lounge. And just as predicted, not hardly a soul in sight, why would there be? It was 10:15 on a Wednesday night. Beca made her way to her favorite barstool and took purchase of the seat firmly by the bar.

"Usual?" The bartender asked with a smile.

"Yep." Beca huffed taking the drink from the man. "Thank you, Danny."

"Anytime Becs."

Danny was the owner of the lounge. Beca had met him here one night she was out bar-hopping. She single handily saved his club that night. The DJ working quit halfway through his set and Beca just took over and wowed the crowd. Since then, Danny has kept Beca close and considers her a great friend.

"Why the long face kiddo?" He asked cleaning out the beer glasses.

Beca huffed, "Where to start? Being a 4.0 college student is stressful enough. Top that off with the Bella's slowly hanging on for dear life. A paranoid red-head co-captain that is trying to drive us to the brink of exhaustion. And not to mention, I have an internship that could possibly lead me into my future all while keeping it hidden."

"Well. It certainly sounds like you need this. I leave this here." Danny said placing the vodka down in front of Beca and continuing on washing glasses.

Beca sat in the utter quietness. The atmosphere was perfect, soft music playing through the speakers and the bottle of vodka to help her relax. She forgot all about her priorities and just let the vodka and music take her away, only to be brought down by something Beca really didn't need, A Lady.

The lady in question made her way over to Beca and took purchase of the seat next to her. This girl was dressed in Dark clothing, leather plants and a hoodie. It had a name on it but Beca couldn't make it out. But what she could make out was that this girl was a spitfire oozing sex appeal. Jet black hair with eyes close to matching, Beca really didn't need this right now.

"Hallo." The woman greeted Beca.

Beca froze, uttered something no one could understand and blushed, hiding her face from this beautiful woman. The woman giggled at the tiny brunette but showed no signs of leaving.

"My name is Lena."

Beca quickly picked up her accent, "I'm Beca, nice to meet you. I assume that's a German accent?"

"Ja." Lena spoke.

"Hi I'm Danny. What would you like?"

Lena looked over at Beca's half-drunk bottle and decided to help, "I'll have some of that."

Danny grabbed another glass and poured her a shot. Lena knocked it back with ease and smiled. Turning her attention to Beca once again.

"So if you're from Germany? Why are you here?" Beca inquired.

Lena swirled her vodka around in her shot glass before answering, "I'm here on business."

Beca could tell that's about all she was gonna get, quite frankly it wasn't her business anyways, but before Beca could ask another question, her mouth blurted out, "You're beautiful." She quickly covered her mouth embarrassed and hid her face.

Lena found it flattering, so she leaned over after her 5th shot, "You know what? I think so too."

Beca busted out laughing, she liked this Lena chick. She oozed confidence and wasn't scared to be herself. Lena couldn't help but laugh at Beca, she was a cutie after all.

As the night was drawing to a close, Danny was stacking chairs on tables and sweeping the floor when the song came on. Lena lit up, "Would you wanna dance?"

Beca nearly choked on air. Was she being for real? This legit goddess wants to dance with me? Beca took too long and she watched Lena seductively swaying her hips on the dance floor and motioned for her to come over. Beca being the horned-up college girl she was, ran over and squared up with Lena.

Lena pulled her tight against her chest and placed Beca's wondering hands firmly on her ass while she laced her own around Beca's neck. The two swayed through the dimly lit lounge listening to The Rolling Stones' Beast of Burden.

God did Beca need this. She was crazy to keep herself from women. This woman was holding her tightly and dancing the night away. It was so beautiful, the song, company, atmosphere, why did it have to end?

The girls exited the bar and stood next to what Beca assumed was Lena's car,

"Why the sad face?" Lena said holding up Beca's head.

"Why does tonight have to end?" Beca cried.

Lena leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Mine is just now getting started." Sealed with a kiss to the earlobe, she backed away and held her car door open for Beca.

"You're not gonna kidnap me, are you?" Beca sad with a slur but didn't care.

"How did you know?" Lena laughed. "If anyone comes looking, they will find you tied to my bed in room 1227."

Beca gulped, she got herself a kinky one.

…

Beca awoke early, the sunlight barely peeking through the curtains. The night was a blur but once she sat up, something was off. This wasn't her room, and who was this chick? "Oh, that's right, I bagged a hottie." She said aloud.

Lena, pretending to sleep spoke up, "I think it was me who bagged the hottie."

"Holy shit dude! Don't do that!" Beca moaned.

Lena giggled and sat up, exposing her very naked self. Beca wanted to look away but I mean come on, why would she? Lena put on her gym clothes while Beca got dressed.

"Do you always wake this early?" Beca asked.

"Ja. I follow a strict schedule. My entire day is planned, and it shall be followed through."

"Why?" Beca asked confused.

"Business." Lena replied.

The two made it to the floor with the gym, "Ok, this is my floor." Lena shrugged.

"I guess this is goodbye?" Beca lightly said.

"It doesn't have to be. I mean not now anyways. Here give me your phone." Beca did as asked and handed her device over. Lena placed her number into the phone and called her own. "Ok. I'll text you after my workout."

"You better." Beca teased. Lena smirked and picked up Beca, throwing her against the wall of the elevator and gave her a kiss she wouldn't soon forget before exiting the elevator. As soon as left the elevator, Beca noticed a small army of individuals dressed similar to Lena waiting outside the gym. Beca pushed it aside and made it to the lobby.

As she continued on home, her mind was still trying to process what the hell had happened in the last 8 hours. She stared at the number in her phone the entire walk home anticipating the other girls' text. It came one hour later, while Beca was avoiding Chloe and doing some internship work.

Lena-Hey Becs!

Beca-Hey! How was your workout?

Lena-Totally an ass kicker for sure

Beca-Sorry to hear that:(

Lena-It's all good. I'm used to it. I gotta get going though, business as usual. We got a big event planned for this afternoon

Beca-Sounds amazing! I'm being forced to go god knows where with the girls…

Lena-Lol, don't have too much fun. I'll text you after the event, ok?

Beca-Can't wait!

Beca spent most of her day locked in her room, mainly working on her homework and internship work. But also the lovely lady she met last night, and the amazing sex she endured. Her loving thoughts were soon disturbed by Chloe dragging her from her chair and onto the Bella Bus, "Dude, you know this is considered kidnapping right?"

"Pipe down Beca, its time we scout of those deutchbags. Amy! We're ready, take us to the Auto show!"