Beca and Amy walked down the hall that led to the showers. "So Aubrey hooked up with the rape whistle girl?" said Amy.
"Yeah," said Beca. "I think it was out of pity."
"Who was doing the pitying?" said Amy.
"That I can't tell you," said Beca.
"Well, at least Aubrey's finally getting some action," said Amy.
"I know, right," said Beca. "Look, this is fun and all, but I gotta go. I need to take my shower before Stacie."
"Why?" said Amy.
"Well, she never showers alone and she's loud," said Beca. "Do I need to spell it out?"
"No," said Amy.
Beca walked into the showers. Fortunately they were mostly empty. There seemed to be only one other person taking a shower. Beca took off her robe when she heard singing.
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
Beca recognized the voice. It was Chloe. Beca thought back to the time Chloe had walked in on her taking a shower and how awkward it was. Well, awkward for Beca. Chloe seemed fine with it. Beca wondered how she would react if the situation was reversed. It was then that Beca got an idea.
She walked up to Chloe's shower. Chloe was still singing.
Stone-hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard as bulletproof glass
Beca had to bite her tongue to stop herself from bursting out in laughter. She pictured the look on Chloe's face as she barged in. After getting control of herself, Beca pulled back the shower curtain. "Hey Chloe."
Chloe was surprised for moment. She quickly crossed her arms to cover her breasts. Then she smiled. "Wow Beca. I didn't know you swung that way."
"What?" said Beca.
"You want to share a shower with me, don't you?" Chloe unfolded her arms, exposing her breasts.
"No," said Beca. "I just wanted to say hi."
"In the nude?" said Chloe.
"Well…I forgot my clothes," said Beca. "You understand?"
"Happens to us all," said Chloe. "Why are you staring at my tits?"
"I didn't get a good look at them last time," said Beca.
Just then Stacie walked in with some guy. "Whoops! Didn't mean to interrupt anything."
"Nothing was going on," said Beca.
"Not yet anyways," said Chloe. "Who's that?"
"I don't know," said Stacie. The two of them quickly ran into a shower.
"Dammit!" said Beca. "I can take a shower another time."
"Here," said Chloe. "I'll sing louder and hopefully I can drown them out."
"Okay," said Beca. "Just one little thing."
"What?" said Chloe.
"Can I stay here?" said Beca. "It's just they left their shower curtain open and I'm worried I might see them if I go out there."
"That's fine with me." Chloe put her arm around Beca's shoulder.
"Can I have a little personal space?" said Beca.