A/N: So I was thinking...I have a couple of Bechloe moments in mind that wouldn't work well with my other fics and I thought about posting them separately but then I think I'll just make like a compilation of everything. Hope you'll like it. If you have suggestions, feel free to PM me or drop a review.

I Was First

Coincidence? Probably.

Rating: K+

Chloe exited her apartment building and hurried down the sidewalk to get a cab. She was running late for her first day and was hoping that she would only get a warning from her boss. She's working for a fashion magazine as a photographer. After calling for a cab, she saw the car pulled over in front of her and quickly got inside along with her camera bag.

"Style Mag-" She paused when she noticed the brunette who shifted on her seat.

"Cherry Bomb please." The brunette turned her head and was surprised to see Chloe.

Chloe narrowed her eyes. She was sure she was the one who called the cab first.

"Great," The brunette mumbled.

"Hey, I saw this cab first." Chloe stated.

"Um. No. I was actually standing across the street and I called this cab first."

"But I was here first. It's not my fault you had to cross the street."

The woman raised her eyebrows and laughed bitterly, "Oh really? I don't remember you already sitting in the cab when I got in."

Chloe rolled her eyes and called the driver's attention, "Um. Excuse me, sir?" She asked with a polite smile, "Of the two of us, who was the first person you saw?" The driver looked at the rear view mirror and grabbed a magazine from the dashboard. Chloe frowned at the driver's response. She faced the brunette woman and shot her a glare, "Look, I really really need to get to Style Magazine. It's my first day and I don't want to mess things up."

The brunette looked at her for a moment. She rolled her eyes and said, "Fine. You're welcome." She got out of the car.

Chloe said 'thank you' just when the brunette closed the car door. Not even a smile from the woman. But of course, she understood why the woman was pissed because she would've felt the same if this happened to her. She was grateful that she didn't have to go through an argument with her about it. She then told the driver her destination.

A few days later…

Beca went out for grocery shopping. She had run out of food for the week and, believe it or not, she liked grocery shopping. She had her headphones on as she pushed her cart. She took glances at the list of groceries on her phone then at the aisles to look for the item. She didn't feel the need to rush since she took a night off from deejaying at her friend's club. After taking a box of cereal from the shelf, she pushed her cart then made her way to the next aisle as she checked her list again.

"Milk," She muttered. She turned her cart to the right and scanned through the shelf. Once she had spotted the last carton of milk, she quickly made her way to take it. Just when she took hold of the carton, she saw another hand grabbing it. She looked up and saw a familiar face. She examined the redhead who was standing in front of her and realized who it was.

"You," Beca took off her headphones and placed them around her neck.

"Okay, this is getting weird to be honest. First, the cab. Now, this? Are you following me or something?" The redhead gave her a questioning look.

"I guess I should be asking you the same question," Beca said with smirk, "Well, you took my cab so I think I should take the milk this time."

Chloe tilted her head and narrowed her eyes, "Um, I was certain that I grabbed the milk first."

Beca raised an eyebrow in amusement, "I do believe that I was first."

Before Chloe could respond, she noticed an arm blocking Beca's face. She saw an old blonde woman reaching for the milk that they were arguing over. The woman smiled at the both of them and pushed her cart away.

"I can't believe this. Now I get to eat my cereal with no milk," Beca sighed in frustration and looked at Chloe who took out her phone after receiving a message. This was probably the first time Beca took notice of how beautiful the redhead was. She slowly smiled as she gazed at her.

Chloe frowned and noticed the weird look the brunette was giving her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I just noticed how beautiful you are, Cab-stealer."

Chloe quirked her eyebrow as her lips formed a smile, "Wow, And now you're trying to hit on me?"

"Maybe this is a sign. Like, we should get a cup of coffee sometime."

"How do you even know if I'm into girls?"

"Either way, I'd still want to get a cup of coffee with you."

Chloe simply chuckled while shaking her head, "Okay. I see where this is going. If I see you for the third time, then you can ask me out."

Beca was taken aback and nodded in agreement, "Deal. What's your name?"

Chloe smirked, "If we meet again, then I'll tell you." She winked at her as she pushed her cart past the brunette.

Beca's eyes followed the redhead and saw that she turned left. She pushed her cart quickly in a different direction and went to the aisle where the redhead was supposed to be but she wasn't there. She discreetly looked around but there was no sign of the woman. She sighed and just went on with her grocery shopping.

Little did she know that Chloe was standing behind her. She kind of had that feeling Beca would follow her. She giggled silently when she saw the brunette had given up. She shook her head in amusement and made her way to the cash register to pay for her groceries.

A week later…

Beca entered a CD store to look for an album she needed for her set. She bought CDs from time to time because she loved copying the cover and make some sketches. She walked further inside to look for the perfect album.

Chloe, on the other hand, entered the same store. She loved music as much as she loved photography. She likes to collect her favorite albums. Sure, she can purchase them on iTunes but there was something about CDs that Chloe really loved. She was looking at a few albums and there was one that caught her attention. She took a few steps to take a closer look then reached for it. When she was about to take it from its place, she saw another hand grabbing the same CD.

She slightly frowned and was met by the same brunette she had met days ago at the grocery store. The same brunette who 'almost took' her cab. She was really getting tired of this.

"You, again." The brunette smirked. She was a bit surprised to see Chloe again but she was happy to see her.

"It had to be you of all people," Chloe said as she tried to stop smiling. She was a bit happy to see the brunette again.

"It's inevitable," Beca said as she smiled at her.

"Well, I saw this CD first," Chloe took the CD from Beca's hands. The brunette reached for it and was able to take it away from her. Chloe shot her a glare and leaned in to take the CD. "Give me that!"

"Nope, saw it first. It's mine," Beca chuckled as she stretched out her arm so Chloe couldn't reach it. It was a matter of time when they realized their faces were only inches apart.

"Um, Ma'am," a thin teenage boy who stood behind Chloe said, "We have another copy." He raised the album that he was holding and handed it to Chloe. She took it and said thank you. They both waited for the boy to walk away.

"This is ridiculous," Beca said with a light chuckle, thinking how silly it was fighting over a CD.

"I know. I'm sorry," Chloe said while giggling.

"So, I never forgot our deal at Hypermart the other day," Beca had put on a charming smile as she locked eyes on Chloe, "I mean, this is the third time I saw you."

Chloe couldn't help but mirror the brunette's smile, "What deal was that?"

"Wanna grab a cup of coffee?" Beca asked.

Chloe tilted her head and pretended to think about it. She let out a small smile, "Sure, just don't take mine this time."

Beca let out a light laugh and asked, "What's your name?"

"Chloe."

"Beautiful name. It's nice to meet you, Chloe. I'm Beca." She reached out her hand for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you too, Beca," Chloe took her hand with a bright smile.