Hey guys! So I was having a little writer's block for my other stories so I came up with this idea to distract me for a bit but now I'm ready to get back.

Let me know if you'd like me to continue this :)

Keep On Coming Back For More - Chapter 1: Prolouge

Oh, we're on the right side of rock bottom

And I hope that we keep falling

We're on the good side of bad karma

'Cause we keep on coming back for more…

What exactly is the female version of a fuckboy? She's not classed as a slut or a whore is she? She's not the one getting played, she's the one doing the playing. Fuckgirl? Is that a thing? Well that's what we're going to call her. This is how Chloe Beale fell for a fuckgirl…

At 16 and only recently started her junior year, looking for a relationship wasn't exactly the top of Chloe's priorities list. Actually...More like it wasn't at the top of her parents list, they wanted their daughter's main focus to be maintaining her straight As. It wasn't that Chloe's parents overly pressured her, they just wanted to make sure she'd get into a good college once she graduated.

"How're you feeling about it?"

"Huh?" Chloe lifted her head from her chemistry textbook to find her best friend since childhood, Aubrey Posen, staring at her expectantly.

The two girls were sitting at their usual table at lunch, studying for a chemistry test they had next period.

"The test. How are you feeling?" The blonde said.

"Uh...Freaking out." The redhead replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Honestly I don't know how you do it, you can just go in there, wing it and still come out with top marks." She sighed heavily, waving her hand around in her friend's direction.

"Chloe you'll be fine, you always ace them." Aubrey reassured which only made Chloe narrow her eyes at her before going back to her textbook.

"What's up, girls?" Stacie greeted cheerily as she took a seat at the table, dropping her bag at her feet. "Oh shit, that test." Her face immediately dropped as soon as her eyes landed on Chloe's chemistry book.

Aubrey could only shake her head and laugh at her brunette friend. They were an odd trio of friends but it worked for them. Stacie was the laidback one, always trying to get the blonde and redhead to let their hair down a little. Aubrey was the mature 'mother' of the group if you will, she always made sure the girls would stay away from trouble, especially when it was Stacie's turn to decide what they did at the weekend. Then there was Chloe, sweet, bubbly little Chloe. She didn't exactly know her role in the group, she kinda just tagged along with whatever the other two were doing. In a way you could say she was still trying to fully figure herself out.

"Look who it is." Stacie laughed, pointing over to her left.

There she was, strutting her stuff across the lunch hall, the one and only Beca Mitchell. The girl had a reputation at this school and it wasn't a good one. No, she was known for being a player, a fuckgirl if you will and no she didn't manipulate guys into sleeping with her, she was openly gay and managed to pull girls left, right and centre. No matter how well known she was around school for what she did, she's still managed to charm girls into thinking "her exes were all crazy" or "they're different from other girls." That's what you call a downright fuckgirl. Her wingman, Jesse Swanson wasn't quite as bad as her but he wasn't exactly a saint either. Those two walked around the school like they fucking owned the place and the worst part? Everyone else let them do it.

"Ugh." Aubrey glanced over and Beca and Jesse with a look of disgust.

Chloe stuck two fingers in her mouth, pretending to gag. "Why is she wearing sunglasses inside? She looks like an idiot." The redhead scoffed as she slyly glanced up at the brunette.

"Ahaha what a weirdo." Stacie laughed as Beca and Jesse got closer. "Ayyy Mitchell what's with the shades? One of your girls finally give you a black eye?" She said just as the short brunette was about to pass her.

Beca pushed her glasses to the top of her head and turned around so she was slowly walking backwards away from Stacie while glaring at her. "Fuck off, Conrad." She threw both of her middle fingers up at the taller girl before spinning back around, slapping Jesse's arm since he laughed.

Stacie was just laughing to herself before turning round, being met with her two friends just staring at her. "What?"

"I don't get why you talk to her, she makes my skin crawl." Aubrey grimaced.

"She's disgusting." Chloe shook her head, taking another glance at Beca who was taking a seat at a table.

"I don't know, it's just fun to annoy her." The brunette shrugged with a smirk. "Hey Chloe, you trying to get in there or something?" She teased at the way the redhead was still looking over at Beca. "Be careful though, you might catch something." She added with a laugh.

"Gross." The redhead finally turned around and screwed up her face at the girl across the table. "I'd rather gouge my own eyes out, thank you." She gave Stacie a sarcastic smile before looking back down at her textbook, twirling her pen between her fingers.

Beca wasn't the only lesbian out of the closet at school, everyone also knew that Chloe was gay including her family who were fully supportive although they still didn't want her dating at the moment.

"Did you guys see on Facebook that Jesse's having a house party this Friday? Did you get invited?" Stacie wondered as she started to eat her pasta.

"Yeah." Aubrey shrugged and Chloe just nodded.

"We going?" The brunette smirked.

"I can't, I'm babysitting my little cousins." Aubrey quickly said apologetically.

"Chloe?"

"Sure." The redhead replied distractedly.

Just because she had her most attention on school, didn't mean she didn't enjoy the typical high school party.

Friday Night.

"This is lame, I can't even drink." Stacie pulled on Chloe's arm as she talked into her ear so she could hear her above the music.

"Why not?" Chloe asked loudly in confusion. She didn't drink alcohol but she knew Stacie wasn't shy when it came to the stuff.

"I'm working at 7 tomorrow." The taller girl replied, slightly shaking her cup of coke at Chloe. "Listen, I'm gonna go find Luke, come find me if you need me, alright?" Luke and Stacie were kind of a thing, It was complicated, Chloe didn't understand so she didn't bother trying to make sense of it.

The redhead nodded and Stacie quickly disappeared through the crowd of dancing teenagers.

Chloe felt slightly out of place, she didn't drink, she didn't smoke and she's a virgin. Alcohol, weed/cigarettes and sex is usually the foundation of any high school party so of course she felt a little awkward. At any other party she came to, she'd normally just dance the night away with her best friends but one wasn't even here and the other just ditched her for a boy. Ain't that great?

"Do you need a drink?"

Chloe almost jumped out of her skin as a slender arm snaked it's way around her waist. She turned her head to her left to find a certain tiny brunette standing next to her, holding a red solo cup in her other hand. Beca...Oh god.

"No thanks, I don't drink." The redhead said but Beca didn't seem to hear her.

"What?" The shorter girl slightly tightened her grip on Chloe's waist as she pulled her towards her, moving her head closer to her face so the redhead could speak into her ear.

"I said I don't drink." The taller girl said loudly into the brunette's ear, feeling slightly uncomfortable about how their bodies were pressed against each other.

Beca pulled away with a smirk. "Here, it's just coke." She placed her cup in Chloe's hand.

The redhead narrowed her eyes at the girl as she slowly took a drink. She screwed up her face and swallowed. "It's got vodka in it, you liar."

Beca laughed as she took her cup back. "You here alone?" She asked, leaning in so close to Chloe's ear that the redhead could feel her hot breath tickling her skin.

"I came with Stacie but she's away looking for someone."

The brunette nodded slowly before finally removing her arm. "Come with me." She motioned with her head towards the kitchen and placed a hand on Chloe's shoulder, making sure she didn't lose her in the crowd.

The redhead had no idea why she was still talking to Beca, nevermind following her into the kitchen. They had barely spoken to one another throughout their years of high school and now she's suddenly striking up a conversation at a party. Maybe Chloe was only staying with her due to the fact she didn't want to seem like a complete loner.

"Why don't you drink?" Beca asked once they entered the kitchen, finally being able to talk at a relatively normal volume.

"I don't know, I just don't." Chloe shrugged as she watched Beca grab her bottle of coca cola out of the fridge and place it next to her bottle of vodka on the counter.

"Have you ever been drunk before?" The brunette asked with narrow eyes and that smirk of hers as she leaned against the counter, folding her arms across her chest.

"No."

"What if I pour you a drink but I'll only put a tiny bit of vodka in? It won't even hit you." Beca ran her tongue over her bottom lip as she looked Chloe up and down.

"I drove here." Chloe walked up beside her as the brunette spun around and unscrewed both the tops of the bottles off.

"I'm not getting you drunk, chill out." Beca laughed as she began pouring the vodka in the cup. "Hey, isn't that Stacie over there?" She pointed over to the door into the living room and as soon Chloe turned around to look, she quickly added more vodka before swiftly switching to the coke bottle.

"I don't think so, I didn't see her." Chloe said before finally turning back.

"Here you go." With a smile, Beca handed the taller girl the drink.

"Thanks." The redhead said quietly, taking a small sip as Beca watched her.

"Chloe! There you are." Stacie said loudly as she walked into the kitchen, startling Chloe. "What's up hobbit?" She greeted Beca with a thumbs up and the brunette just ignored her, pulling one of her cigarettes out of her back pocket and placing it behind her ear before picking up her cup. She took a drink as she walked past Chloe, giving her a discreet wink so Stacie couldn't see before leaving the room.

The redhead furrowed her brow, opening her mouth a couple times before shaking it off and turning around to Stacie.

"I've been looking for you, I need my dance buddy." The tall brunette grabbed hold of Chloe's hand and pulled her back into the living room.

It didn't take long for Chloe to lose Stacie again but it also didn't take her long to start feeling the alcohol hit her. It was an odd feeling, she felt a little lost in her own body in a way.

"Hey buddy, lost your friend again?" A familiar voice chuckled into her ear as a hand found it's way onto her forearm.

The redhead turned her head to see Beca smirking at her and then a series of words just seemed to tumble out of her mouth against her will. "Can I have another drink?"

"Of course, babe." The brunette chuckled into the girl's ear, softly running her fingertips along her arm. "Tell you what, here just take mine since I've just poured it, I'm going out for a cigarette anyway." She spoke loudly as she continued to lean into Chloe's ear. "Come with me." Beca added, nodding towards the door as she slipped her hand into Chloe's.

In her alcoholic haze, Chloe allowed the shorter girl to lead her out to the back porch before they both took a seat on the bench. The fresh air didn't help the redhead's situation as her head spun, making her squeeze her eyes shut.

"You okay?" Beca asked with her cigarette sticking out her mouth as she went to light it.

"Yeah." Chloe nodded before looking up. "Why are you talking to me?" She blurted out with a slight slur of her words.

The brunette just laughed after exhaling the smoke.

"What's funny?" The redhead furrowed her brow as she took a swig of her drink.

"You're cute." Beca smirked as she shook her head before taking her cigarette back between her lips.

Chloe immediately looked down as she felt a blush creep onto her cheeks.

"You're gay aren't you?" The brunette asked, shifting closer to the girl.

"Uh huh." The redhead nodded as she stared into her cup. She lifted her head and only just realised how close Beca was when she turned her head. She took a second to just search Beca's eyes. They were a beautiful shade of blue, dark and mysterious which gave Chloe to sense that there was a part of this girl that was intriguing her. "You've got really pretty eyes." She slurred out randomly. The alcohol was totally destroying her filter… Chloe didn't apologise though, instead she just smiled at the girl who was doing the exact same back at her.

As time went on, the girls stayed outside continuing to talk and laugh together. Chloe kept drinking and was now to the point of where most of the time she didn't really know what was coming out of her mouth and Beca found it highly amusing.

"I wanna go to bed." Chloe whined. She was currently leaning against Beca, her head resting on her shoulder while the other girl had an arm draped over her shoulders.

Beca laughed. "Why don't you just stay here tonight with me and Jesse?" She offered as she softly ran her fingertips against Chloe's arm, giving the redhead goosebumps.

The redhead just hummed, closing her eyes.

"There you are-oh…" Stacie emerged outside and cut herself off when she noticed Chloe and Beca's current position. "Chloe, what the hell are you doing?" The tall brunette folded her arms and scowled at Beca.

"Beca said-I couldstayhere." The redhead mumbled out, drunkenly tappin Beca's thigh.

"Oh my god is she drunk?" She asked Beca as she took a seat next to Chloe.

"Calm down, she was having fun." Beca rolled her eyes at Stacie before using her free hand to push Chloe's hair out of her face.

"Get your dirty little paws off her. I know your game Mitchell and she doesn't deserve it so don't bother trying." Stacie warned, pulling Chloe up away from Beca's arm.

"We were just talking." Beca laughed as she stood up, pulling her phone out of her pocket.

"Just stay away from her, alright?" The taller brunette said as she pulled Chloe to her feet.

"Whatever." Beca just took a second to glance up at Stacie before looking back down at her phone, toying with her lighter in her other hand.

"You're staying at my house tonight, your mom and dad will kill me if I take you home drunk." Stacie said as she pulled Chloe's car keys out of the redhead's back pocket before taking a hold of the girl's hand.

This is why they need Aubrey...

"Bye Becaaaa!" Chloe sang over her shoulder as her best friend dragged her away.

"Chloe, shut up."

"Bye." Beca spluttered a laugh as she looked up from her phone again.

Chloe stirred with a groan the next morning. "Where the hell?" She whined as she squinted her eyes from the light streaming in from the window, glancing around. This wasn't her room. This was Stacie's bedroom. She rolled her head to the side only to notice that Stacie wasn't in bed with her but there was a note on the pillow.

Chloe reluctantly sat up, rubbing her eyes before taking a look at the paper.

'I didn't want to wake you before I went to work but come see me at the shop when you're up, I'm sure you could do with a coffee after last night. Your keys are on the nightstand - Stacie xx'

"Shit." The redhead muttered as she rolled over and grabbed her phone off the nightstand.

The first thing she saw once she unlocked it was a Snapchat notification reading: 'Beca Mitchell Added You!'

Oh shit...

I know it's short and I don't know if it's any good so please let me know if you'd like to read more of this and I'll continue it.