Hey there! I've began writing just a lil bit of Pitch Perfect fan fiction! I actually really enjoyed writing this first chapter so I'm definitely going to carry on! Hope you enjoy it :) x

The first thing Chloe heard was her alarm clock beeping at 6:45am. Today was a very important day for her and she hadn't been able to get much sleep, as her eyes started to pen she felt the sudden rush of nervousness of what the next few hours would bring. She slapped the alarm clock off and looked over to her left. There was her handsome, athletic and almost well-spoken boyfriend. His pretty eyes were shut and his smooth lips were slightly parted. For a moment or two, Chloe concentrated on his gentle breathing and wondered to herself whether or not she was making the right decision.

"Tom" She whispered whilst pushing his shoulders slightly "Tom, it's time to get up." She heard a moan of disapproval as he rolled over, turning his back towards here. Chloe sighed, climbed out of bed and reached for her baggy t-shirt and crumbled sweatpants from the wooden floor. Whilst putting them on, she walked gently into the kitchen, flicked on the kettle and grabbed two mugs. After fumbling around with the box of teabags, she placed one in each much and reached for her phone from the kitchen table. As the red head unlocked her phone, she was surprised to see that she had 6 unread messages from her best friend Aubrey.

From: Aubrey – Received yesterday at 11:13pm

Good luck for tomorrow Chloe, no matter what happens, you know where I am, beautiful. Xxx

From: Aubrey – Received today at 6:03am

Have you told him yet?! Xxx

From: Aubrey – Received today at 6:12am

Chloe! I'm getting worried! Reply to me RIGHT now… Xxx

From: Aubrey – Received today at 6:16am

Chlo, come on honey, let me know what happened! Xxx

From: Aubrey – Received today at 6:30am

CHLOE.

From: Aubrey – Received today at 6:38am

If you haven't done it by now, you're never going to do it! Hurry up and let me know! Xxx

There Chloe was, thinking that she was nervous when her best friend seemed just seemed plain stressed! She looked down at her phone and touched the 'New message' button.

To: Aubrey

No Aubrey, I haven't done it yet. He's not even out of bed! I don't know if I'm making the right choice, maybe I'm just giving up too easily! Meet me before work? Xxx

From: Aubrey – Received at 6:57am

Okay, Okay. Just remember to stay calm. You are making the right decision. Just take it slow and everything will be fine. Yeah sure, meet me outside your place at 8:00. Xxx

The red head placed her phone down on the counter and started pouring the boiled water into the mugs. "Morning beautiful" she heard as she felt two muscular arms hug around her waist and a pair of lips on her neck.

Tom and Chloe had been together for almost 3 years now, and he was everything a girl could possible want; nice sense of style, messy but tamed hair, a wonky yet straight grin, and amazing body and a good sense of humour. But, he had his downsides.

Chloe turned around only to find Tom's puckered lips very close to her face. As he leaned in to kiss the gorgeous ginger, she turned her face away, trying to avoid the contact. When the tall man's lips only reached her cheek, he loosened his hug straight away. His face took a shocked expression as Chloe wriggled herself away from him and towards the kitchen door. "Chloe." He breathed out.

"Tom," she replied making eye contact with him across the room "I really need to get something off my chest." The red head leant against the door frame and closed herself off by crossing her arms.

"About what? Does my breath smell?" He asked innocently whilst doing a breath test on the palm of his hand. "All I want is a good morning kiss from my girl."

"That's the thing Tom…"

"What's the thing?"

"I… I can't…"

"Chloe, please spit it out, you're making me worried." The tall man said walking over to the auburn haired girl. He pushed her chin up with his finger and leaned in close.

"I can't be that any more." Chloe said quickly. She began searching his eyes for a sign of relied or even a sign that her felt the same way but all she could find was a tint of sadness and misunderstanding. The red head waited for a reply but all the man did was search her crystal blue eyes for what seemed like eternity. He attempted kissing her again, but Chloe managed to block it by pushing his face in a different direction. "Tom!" the redhead sounded stern as he tried again, this time he grabbed her face and wouldn't let her move until her lips were forced to touch his.

"See, that wasn't so bad, was it? Kissing me? You love me, Chloe. I know you do. You have to." Tom spoke with gritted teeth and wide eyes. His face was so close to the red heads as his hand continued to clench her chin in a tight grip.

"Tom, please let go. I can't be with you any more." His hands gripped tighter around her jaw as he pushed the beautiful girl roughly against the wall. The man's eyes grew impossible wider and then all of a sudden, he let her go. He practically ran to the other side of the kitchen and put his head in his hands. Chloe heard what sounded like a cry and then a gasp for air.

"I'm so sorry Chloe, you know I can't handle my frustration." Tom said sadly as the red head stayed quiet and looked away. "Chloe, baby, you can't end what we have. Our three year anniversary is in less than a month! I'm going to take you on holiday and we'll spend some time together, have a good time and relax. You'll see that you love me again. You'll see." Tom ranted.

"No, Nick, It's over. This is the last time I get talked into staying with you. I've been thinking it over and over and I really don't love you any more. You've done far too many nasty things to me. Aubrey thinks I should leave you! Even my friends from work think I deserve more." She admitted whilst looking down at her slightly chewed nails.

"Which friends?" Tom replied with an extremely angry look on his face.

"What?" The redhead answered, confused.

"Which friends have said you deserve better?! They have no right. They don't know you, let alone me! I bet it was that prick Jesse telling you that? Wasn't it? Was it Jesse? I'll punch him. I swear…" Tom began to get all frustrated again before Chloe intervened.

"Don't be stupid Tom, Jesse left work months ago! See, this is exactly what I'm talking about, you make these stupid things up in your head and you let them get to you, and then you end up hurting me! I don't deserve this shit, Tom. I really don't."

"That's not true."

"Oh, that's not true?! Remember when you thought I was sleeping with Aubrey? I came home, you were sat on the bed with your head in your hands and as soon as I got through the door you grabbed me by the throat and pinned me up against the wall, demanding that I told you the truth!"

"That was one time, Chloe! I don't want you to leave, I'll never hurt you again, baby. I swear. Never again."

"It's too fucking late Tom. Too late."

There was an angry silence in the room as the red head searched the males face. He looked like he was genuinely disappointed and upset with what was happening, but she convinced herself that she was not going back now.

"I'm going to go and get ready for work. As soon as I leave, I want you to start packing up your things and get the hell out of here. I don't want to see your face when I get home. I really, really don't." Chloe explained whilst shaking her hear.

"Okay." She heard Tom say quietly as she walked away. "If that's what you want."

Next chapter - Coming soon!