I was thinking randomly one day and this story is the result. It will be strange, wild and a little bit crazy (I'll literally be putting my thoughts on a page and hoping). Please enjoy this little brainwave of a story and I will write more chapters soon. I was also thinking that besides Beca, Emily, Flo, Aubrey, Bumper and Jesse we are not told any other characters second names within the movie (comment if you have watched them more recently than me and know of any others). Please fave, follow, review and tell your friends about this if you enjoy it.

All my life I have known and all my life I've never been allowed to tell. My father was a secret agent, but nobody else is allowed to know so lets keep this between you and me okay. Not even my girlfriend of two years is allowed to know. Not ever can she know, I couldn't bare to live without her, so lying to her was probably a bad choice but telling the truth will only lead to complications. Chloe Beale isn't my real name, but I'm too scared to write it here for the good of the world as if anybody finds out my name... Lets not think about that. Beca's in class right now so I can safely write about this but as soon as she arrives I will have to stop writing. She can't read this or she'll leave me... Actually I have some class work I should be doing so I'll get on with that. I'm upsetting myself with the thoughts of what could happen all because of the fact that my dad was a secret agent. That's how he died, part of the reason my mom is dead, part of the reason I am who I am. Ever since the last year of middle school I have been Chloe Beale, for now that's how I'm staying. Technically I'm Chloe Posen as Aubrey's parents took me on after my mother died, but my mom chose me the name Chloe Beale and they are determined that's how I shall stay.

I heard Beca slipping the key into the lock on the Bella house at that point and I shut my diary and shoved it inside the pillow case. I ran down the stairs, I could tell it was Beca, the footsteps falling outside the door were of a musical rhythm (She was seen nowhere without her beloved headphones and without realising it she usually ended up walking along to the beat of the music), and threw myself into the waiting arms of the small brunette. 'How was Class?' I asked her.
'Oh you know the usual but twice as bad, I have Amy in my class and today she wouldn't shut up about her damn hangover, although I do have a slight hangover.' Beca told me.
'Yeah she was twice as drunk as you, She was almost as drunk as you at your worst.'
'What nearly at my worst, my worst is completely and utterly drunk off my ass so almost at that point Ginger?'
'A: yes that sounds like you Beca and B: Yes she was almost drunk off her ass. Apparently Stacie had go and sleep in the main room she was so drunk.'
'Yeah sounds like me on a bad day.'
'I was about to go and send Aubrey and e-mail on how I'm doing, anything you want to tell her.'
'My god you make her sound like she's your mother'
'She is technically my sister Becs'
The brunette stopped talking at that point and wondered up to our bedroom. When she was almost at the top she yelled down 'Ay. You coming or what Ginger?'
I ran up the stairs and when we reached our room she pushed the door closed with the back of her foot, then she grabbed my arms and pulled me in close. The next thing I knew she was kissing me on the lips, I put my arms around her neck. I wasn't really sure how long we were like that, kissing and hugging, but the next thing I know Stacie was at the door. 'Yo, is Chloe in here' she asked knocking on the door. I let go of Beca and pulled open the door, Beca stumbled forwards.
'Yes I am.' I said
'You have a parcel' Stacie said.
'Could you not leave it outside like we agreed? Like outside my room. What time is it. I don't have a working clock in here and my watch is at the office I keep meaning to go get it.'
'10:25'
'Oh okay I have half an hour until I need to leave for Russian Lit.'
'I need to go, got a swimming session, See ya later Chlo.'

I sat down at my laptop and signed in, opened e-mail and began to compose an e-mail for Aubrey. Then I realised I had no clue what Aubrey's e-mail address was, my computer has a habit of deleting stuff, I stood up and grabbed my address book of my book shelf. 'Aubrey Posen, Aubrey, hummm, Oh Posen Aubrey, yeah there it is.' I muttered to myself. I carefully typed in the e-mail address (Aubrey_Rose_Posen ) ensuring I also sent it to my email (Chloe_Anne_Beale )
'Becs anything you wanna tell Bree while we're at it. All the other Bella's wrote something down you wrote 'I love you Chloe'
'Oh say 'Hi Beca here enjoying bardon still, the Bellas are doing great, hope you can come see us at some point, we have a house just off campus now! You'd love it.' I carefully avoided swearing there you like it?'
I added it to the e-mail, that was all the proof that Beca needed.

By the time I finished that it was time to leave for class. I was reluctant and just wanted to spend time with Beca, I was hungover as well. Class would be hell.

So What do you think is it good, I'll update this as soon as I can.
Lea.