A/N: This is the fist story i've EVER written so there wili most likely be a lot of grammatical mistakes so please help me improve by leaving a comment.

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Beca's POV~

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I hit the alarm clock, stopping it from its annoying demise. It is the first day of my senior year, the first day of my supposed "best year of my life". That is complete and total bullshit, yeah i'm happy that school is ending but it being the best year of my life is a bit too exaggerated. Only one more year before I go to LA and become a DJ, even though my father thinks that DJing isn't a stable job. He never really understood me in the area of me wanting to do what to what makes me happy. After mom died when I was 12, he has been trying to do what is best for me, I assume, but can you blame the guy.

I roll over and check my phone, 6:32 am, I groan and get up. I go to my dresser to see what I could put. I decide to wear a black tank top under my red flannel, a pair of black ripped jeans, and black combat boots. I go to my restroom and turn on my shower, I check my phone and see that I have text from Stacie.

Stacie ;) [6:41am]: Are you going to pick me up?

Stacie is one of my bestest friend, we have been since the ripe old age of four. We met because we were in preschool and she decided that i was her victim on being her first friend ever, she gave me a popsicle so naturally i agreed. Stacie now is a tall, leggy, beautiful, brunette. She's really nice and has been since day one, she is really smart like goddamn she had high A's in all of her classes last year, all but one, Science. You should have seen her face when we checked out grades and she saw a 89.42% I too was pretty mad, like how could a teacher do that and not give her those extra .08 points so her grade could have been rounded up to an A.

I myself was pretty good at math, still am, although every other class im pretty shit at, especially Social Studies, why do we have to learn things about the past i'm all about living in the present. I don't think twice about what I do, that is probably the reason I get in trouble a lot.

I text Stacie back a quick reply.

Me [6:43am]: Of course, when have I not Stace
Stacie ;) [6:44am]: K, just making sure, when do you think you'll be here
Me [6:45am]: 30 mins max
Stacie ;) [6:46am]: see you then

I quickly take a shower and get dressed. I grab my phone and head down stairs, before I can get out of my front door i hear a voice calling me. "Beca, where do you think your going?" My dad says to me. "Im off to pick up Stacie, she asked me to take her to school" I try try to take another step forward to get out of the door but i feel a hand grab my shoulder, "Not without eating breakfast you aren't" i groan, "Dad I can take good care of myself, im 17 for god's sake" "Ok… But make sure you eat a good lunch" Success! "Ok, bye dad" I grab my keys and step out onto my front porch, i unlock my car and get into it. I have a black 2013 Audi A5 Coupe, I got it for my 16th birthday and it's my baby, well after all of my music equipment.

I head towards Stacie's house which is only a five minute drive from my house. I pull up in front of her house and send her a message.

Me [7:12am]: im outside your house
Stacie [7:14am]: I'll be out in a sec

I lay back into my seat and close my eyes, before i could go back to sleep I hear a tapping at the passenger side window. I open one eye and see that it's Stacie, so I unlock the door. She sits down and sighs heavily, it was more of a groan than a sigh though. "You ok there" I ask her,"Yeah, just don't want to go to school you know" "Yesss, oh my god I totally agree" i groan back. "Speaking of school, i heard that there will be two new girls joining today" Stacie says to me as i get up and turn the engine on. "Great, new meat for all the guys to prowl on" i say sarcastically. I pull into the main road and Stacie turns on the radio, I put on my sunglasses shortly after Stacie does, soon enough we look like cliche high school girls driving down the road to school.

I pull up into the senior parking lot and park into my designated spot. I look over at Stacie and say "This is the start of our journey through life, this is where we find ourselves, this is where we are probably going to have life screw us over because we might get detention on our first day for being late" Stacie giggles. As if on cue the late bell rings "Shit" we say at the same time. We rush out of my car and head towards our homeroom, Thankfully I have Stacie with me every class this year. All but one, drama. It's an ok class, but not ok enough for me to have to go through alone.

We reach our homeroom and quickly rush through the door but not quickly enough "Ms. Mitchell, Ms. Conrad, detention this afternoon" Stacie and I groan "oh come on teach, its the first day, could you let us of the hook this one time, pretty please, it won't happen again" i look at her with a pout. "Fine, next time you'll have detention for two days if this happens again" Mrs. Escobar says "Thank you sooo much" i say to her as Stacie and I take our seats next to our friends. "That was close" Jesse says to me. "next time you might want to stop at starbucks to get a coffee" I look at him with narrowed eyes, "fine i'll keep your White mocha all to myself then" i say to him clutching my drink along with his to my chest. "Noo, please i need coffee to get through the day" he says to me while reaching out to me like a five year old would if they wanted candy. I give him the drink and he takes a long sip of it, "Ah, you know me best Becaw" I laugh only to be interrupted by Stacie who nudges my shoulder and points to the door. I look over and see a tall blonde wearing a tee-shirt that says "we're back pitches" on it and skinny jeans. Next to her I see a beautiful redhead with bright blue eyes wearing a dress that shows off her body in all the right places. Wait, what, no i'm straight. I shake the idea out of my head and look over at Stacie, she is basically drooling over one of them, or both of them. I snap my fingers in front of her face to bring her back to reality. "Stace, earth to Stacie" She shakes her head "Huh, um, wait what did you say?" I smirk at her, "I guess guys won't be the only ones wanting to bone them" she looks at me and says "Hell yeah, like look at her, i'd do anything to get in her pants" ok, so blondie it is "ew, gross, keep it in your pants will ya" She laughs, "Oh Becs, once the hunter finds a victim, he won't stop until he gets a piece of them" I scrunch up my nose "Can we not call your vagina 'the hunter', like dude thats kinda weird" she only winks at me before she goes back to looking at the front of the class.

"Students, as you can tell, we have two new students joining us this year, this is Aubrey Posen," he blondie confidently waves at the class, "and Chloe Beale," the redhead waves at us with a little less enthusiasm, "I hope that they will be treated well by all of you guys." Mrs Escobar says to us. "Oh they definitely will be treated well" Stacie says with a predatory smile, "That Aubrey chick better watch her back if she wants to make it out of here alive" Jesse says. "So, you don't think they're hot" I ask him "No they are definitely hot, I just think that you guys with have at them before I could" he says matter of factly "HEY, i'm straight" I say. "As a circle" Stacie snorts. I put my hand over my chest, hurt by her words. "Oh come on Becs, you'd bone the redhead one in a heartbeat and you know it" "I am not continuing this conversation" I say to her, I turn back around in my seat, to my luck Stacie calls over both of them, "Hey blondie and red, why don't you come sit with us" "Stacie" I whisper yell at her, "what" she says innocently. They both walk over to us and sit in between me and Stacie. "Hey," Chloe say to us, "Im Chloe and this is Aubrey" She points to the blondie. "Well I'm Stacie, this is Jesse, and this grumpy little midget is named Beca" "HEY, im not short, im 5' 2", totally normal, and not midget size" I growl at her, Chloe giggles while Aubey just looks at me. She stares at me like she trying to figure me out. There's not much to know about me though.

"So Chloe, Aubrey, what brings you to Barden High" I ask while looking at Chloe, I can't stare at Aubrey in the eyes. Probably because I fear that i'm going to turn into stone. "Well, my parents got a promotion at there job so they decided to move here from Miami, and since Aubrey's parents are my uncle and aunt, they wanted to stay near us so they moved with us" Chloe says to us, though I don't hear half of it because i'm too busy being lost in in Chloe's eyes. There so blue, there as blue as the sky or the sea. They look as if they can tell a story, a story that I have a sudden urge of knowing. I'm not sure what the story or what it might consist of, I just want to know her story. Im snapped out of my trace by a voice, "Can I help you?" Chloe asks sweetly. A blush creeps up my cheek for I have been caught staring, "I...um...you just…uh...your eyes are…are like REALLY blue" ugh, why can't I form a coherent sentence, I feel as if my brain is mush. She giggles, "thanks, I guess." I chuckle nervously. I can see Stacie in the corner of my eye, grinning at me. "What" I ask her abruptly. "Oh, nothing, just proving myself right" she says then goes back to scrolling to instagram. I take my phone out and text her.

Me [8:23am]: I'm straight, I'm 99% sure of it
Stacie ;) [8:24am]: And for that one percent ;)
Me [8:25am]: Fuck you
Stacie ;) [8;25am]: You'll need to at least take me out to dinner first ;)

"Why are you guys texting each other, you're literally right in front of each other" Jesse asks us. "Because Beca is too scared to admit the truth" retorted Stacie, mainly aimed towards me. "Admit what truth?" Chloe asks. "Oh, that Beca is secretly a le-" I lunge at her, covering her mouth before she could finish the sentence. I stare into her eyes, "I wouldn't finish that sentence if I were you" I tell her. She licks my hand and I pull away quickly. "DUDE, you licked me, what are you five" Chloe and Aubrey both laugh at us. "Calm down Mitchell, you know you love it when i do things to you with my tongue" she winks at me. "Your a weirdo" I say to her. "Yep," she pops the the P, "but im your weirdo"

The bell rings for first period so I get up and start to head out when I realize that Stacie isn't following me out. As I turn back my shoulder hits someone. I whip my head around to see that that someone was the redhead herself. "Sorry about that Beca" she says to me. "Yeah, it's fine" i quickly reply. I look for Stacie again and spot her talking to Aubrey. I turn to walk to my next class when I realize that Chloe is still standing next to me. "So what's your deal" I ask her. I didn't mean to sound rude, it just sort of came out that way. "Excuse me" She says to me, how can she be so nice to me when I sound like an asshole. "It just, your so bubbly. If I started off at a new school i'd be closed off and quiet" I ask her. "I don't know, I guess i'm just normally this bubbly" she replies with. I start walking to my class. I see that Chloe is close behind. I turn around and she runs into me. I quickly put my arm around her waist to stop her from falling. "Watch your step there Beale, we don't want you falling in front of the wrong person" I say to her with a smirk. She blushes a deep scarlet red. I laugh it off and remove my hand from around my waist. "So, what's your next class Chloe" I ask her as I walk down the hallway, most of the people are already in their class so the halls are mostly empty. "I have Mr. White for Precalculus" Chloe says to me. "Ah smart yet clumsy, what a great combination. I also have him next so I guess you'll be stuck with me and Stacie if she ever stops flirting with Posen." I say as I look behind her and spot Stacie running after us waving a piece of paper in the air.

A/N: Thanks for reading, if you want the story to continue please comment below, at this moment I have four more chapters done and am hoping you guys like the story and would like for me to continue.

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