"Chlo, i'm home", Beca declared as she walked into her and her girlfriend Chloe's apartment. She only recieved quiet sobs in return, and when she walked upstairs, Beca found the source of the crying curled up in the fetal position in their bed.
"Hey, what's wrong, Red?" Beca tried to be sympathetic, which didn't work. "Don't Red me, you jerk." Chloe choked out in between sobs. "Chloe, what did I do?" Beca thought about Birthdays, Anniversaries, and Holidays, but she couldn't remember. Today felt...off.
"Chloe Ann Beale, what did I do?" Beca was completely and utterly confused. See, she was going to propose to Chloe, but she left the ring at the studio, where she works. "Hey Chloe, i'll be right back, love you." "Think about what you forgot on drive", Chloe said mysteriously.
Beca was almost to the studio when she remembered why the woman she wanted to marry was so desperately upset. Chloe's dad Nick died one year ago today. She got the ring, was driving home, and there was a deer in the road. She swerved out of the way, but unfortunately, so did a semi truck.
