A/N: Hi everyone! So this is a new fic I'm working on… The idea came from "rejection-isnt-failure" on tumblr when asked about this type of fic… so here is to you, hope you like it.

This story is BeChloe and Staubrey centered, it will have smut in future chapters and I will upload every week hopefully unless next semester in college absorbs all my time (I hope not).

Tell me what you think about the story… If I should continue or not.

Just one warning: English is not my native tongue so if there's any mistakes please ignore them or tell me about them to improve.

Rejection-isnt-failure… if you are reading this, please let me know what you think about it.

I had to uploaded again… either way, hope you like it


She wakes up before her alarm could go off in the morning and groans stretching to get her phone of the night stand to only groan louder because of the hour.

Are you fucking kidding me? It's 5am! What the fuck?... She complains mentally because she knows she won't get any more sleep now.

She turns to face the ceiling trying to remember why she woke up at this hour… this is the 4th time this week… she thinks, and every time this happens she can't remember her dreams to at least have something interesting to think.

It's strange and annoying, because now she can't get back to sleep, once her eyes open, nothing gets her back to a peaceful sleep, not even heavy sex.

She stands up from bed wearing only her trunks to get her guitar that was near her bed, and sets everything up to play and put on her headphones - so no one else hears - to practice a little bit some songs she has in mind now that is known for sure she won't get back to bed.

No longer after 2 hours, her alarm goes off and she leaves her guitar back to her stand and goes to her closet to get dressed for today.

Of course she will use her normal attire of black everything: t-shirt, flannel, jeans, combat boots and her precious leather jacket that of course, is black.

First day of my senior year… yay… she thought with a lot of sarcasm while putting her heavy dark eyeliner, her snake bites and another piercings, then, she grabbed her bag and went to the kitchen to grab something to eat.

It's just another day in this fucking dump I suppose to call home, waiting to go another day to school and thank God it's the last year or I would go insane!… She thinks as finishing her breakfast.

She lives in a tiny apartment since her parents died… or well, just her mother, but she can't even call her a mother because she used to beat the crap outta her… this so called lady was an alcoholic and in every chance she had while drunk, she'd make excuses to beat her.

This make her learn to be tough ever since, to close up to people, and to never let anybody use her as a hollaback girl. She'd have gone into an orphanage if it wasn't for her best friend's mother who took her some months under her wings until she decided to go live alone and had to work to survive.

As for her father… she only knew his name and that he was married to somebody… never knew him and was expecting to never know the guy, he wasn't in her life or for her and it should stay that way.

Anyways… She went to brush her teeth and out the apartment with her skateboard in hand taking her time to walk to the corner of the block where she'd meet with her best friend, whom no longer after arrived.

Her blonde friend greeted her with also a skateboard in hand "What's up Chlo? Couldn't sleep? You look like crap…" the blonde said taking out her fist to bump with the redhead's, whom just rolled her eyes.

"Nice to see you too Bree…" she said with a lot of sarcasm and scoffed trying to act to be offended, but let's be real…she couldn't… she's her best friend.

Aubrey was wearing something pretty similar to Chloe, the only difference is that the redhead wears a lot more of black than the blonde. Aubrey generally mixed a bit more of colors in her attire and didn't use flannels like Chloe, but yes some long sleeves colored t-shirts most of the time.

On her hair she had to locks of dyed hair: one black and another bright red falling from the lower part of her head. Chloe had a similar thing on her hair, but it was black and white blonde.

And since they were little they dress up pretty similar, they have the same taste in music too: rock and metal, a little bit of hardcore and death core, some alternative songs too… as long as they fit in those genres. They both like to get in trouble, weather making it or just happen to be where it is, but although this, they are one of the top students in their school. They are completely inseparable.

"Let's get going to hell… I want to get this day over with…" the redhead said and both took their skateboards and just ride all the way down to school, joking and doing some tricks in the way.

No longer after they got to school and mingle around everyone to get to one of the benches in the quad… they both sat, Chloe took out a pair of cigarettes, lit them and gave one to Aubrey while contemplating the scene in front of them. The redhead sat in the back rest of the bench.

There were some students out there just hanging around, some were reading, some were discussing their summers and some were throwing the football. The jockest jock was there, Jesse Swanson, the captain of the football and basketball team playing around and showing his abs so all the freshmen girls would see him.

"What a prick…" Aubrey said scoffing, taking the smoke outta her mouth and nose looking at the jocks "I'm glad we're gonna be out this year and we won't see them again…" she said putting the cigarette back on her mouth.

"I'm glad too… I don't want to go around see all this faces again… I have enough seeing your ugly face dude…It's making me blind" she smirked while receiving a light punch from her blonde friend, then both chuckled.

"Well at least that helps so you don't see your face…" they laughed hard now and after a moment, they got into a comfortable silence staring back at the rest of the quad.

"You're an idiot… but that was a good one…" they smirked and their attention got caught by some loud screams and apparently… Cheers?...

There were two groups of girls doing a face off of cheers. They could see that one of the teams was from Barden High, the 'almighty pride of Barden, The foxes' as those girls called themselves showing off their flexibility, although, they didn't know the other team. They stood up the bench to get a better view…


Early this morning …

She wakes up with a big bright smile on her face when her alarm goes off at 5am in the morning, she stretched and her bones popped a little, then grabbs her ipod, changed her clothes into more sportive attire and went for a morning run.

Her morning routine would consist in getting up from bed, going for an hour run at the park near her house… well… her nearly mansion - her house was really big… - then, going back… she'd take a shower and would at least take 20 minutes to pick an outfit for the day, after that, she'd do her hair and make up until it got on point, then have breakfast with her parents, and finally leave for school in her red BMW.

Always the same… and would never change that for the world… her life in her eyes is perfect so far. She is one of the top class students, co-captain of the cheerleader squad along with her best friend, she has the hottest boyfriend that also is the captain of the football and basketball team, what more she could ask for?

With 'Barbie Girl' blasting through her earphones she was running at fast pace.

She wanted to go elsewhere but the park today… despite waking up really happy, she didn't want to go to the park routine where some old people would be walking and probably asking her for help with some stupid excuses that would ruin her mood and she didn't want that.

It's the first day of my last year at Barden High!... She thought excitedly slowing down her pace… It's going to be an amazing year!... She was smiling big time while getting close to her house again to go get ready for the day.

When she enter her house, she grabbed something small to eat before going to shower - she didn't want to ruin her appetite for breakfast but also, she was starving - as the maid was cooking breakfast for her family, she said a cheery 'hi' to her and went up to do her normal routine.

She chose to wear a summery outfit, high lose bun, short shorts, low top white converse and a white sleeveless t-shirt that said 'Girl Boss' on bright green. Once ready, she went down to breakfast with her parents and do a light conversation about next winter vacations.

"Baby girl… I want you to invite Jesse to our vacation… I think he's part of the family now so… tell him about it…" Rush Mitchell, her dad, said while eating.

He is a very successful doctor at Barden University, and has tons of articles in important scientific magazines and is a pretty cool dad, always helping Beca out with any academic stuff, supporting her in anything she'd want to do.

"Yes baby don't forget to tell him that…" Violet Mitchell, her mother, said grabbing one of her hands and flashing a cheery smile at her.

Her mother was a successful businesswoman in charge of many enterprises… being a really busy woman and all, but she'd always find time for her family - that is her first priority - she's also a cool mom and as Rush, she'd support her daughter no matter what.

They both raised a strong independent woman, capable to take hard decisions on her own. Or well… that's what they wanted to think.

Anyways, after agreeing with them and finish breakfast, all Mitchells would go in their ways… For Beca, she'd go pick her best friend up her house close the school and they both would go together there.

Beca knows Stacie since they were little, they went to the same private schools, but after the years they decided to go to a public high school, a decision their parents agreed with.

Both girls have the same taste in everything: clothes, shoes, jewelry, make up, etc., both liked to go shopping too… they could last hours just trying new clothes, and they adored that. They were like twins, always doing everything together.

So the brunette parked outside of Stacie's house, that was almost a mansion too, she took her phone and flashed a quick text to her best friend with a picture attached, where she was throwing a kiss to the camera.

Beca-Babe: *Attachment* Come down honey, I'm waiting for your sexy ass here! ;)

Stacie-Boo: Coming down boo, be patient and you'll get a reward ;)

Beca-Babe: come quickly or I'm gonna have to slap your ass 'til it hurts real good ;)

Stacie-Boo: Ohhh… kinky ;)

No longer after that weird sexting moment, Stacie hopped on Beca's car and they started a light conversation. Stacie was wearing something similar to Beca but showing more cleavage in like… everywhere, her clothes were really glued to her skin.

"So…"Stacie said really cheery "Did you finally gave it to Swanson? Or you just sexted me to get practice first and then try that with him?" now a mischievous look was on her face but Beca went quiet and got the same color as her car, or maybe redder.

"No! I'm waiting for the right moment Stace!" she said between a light chuckle "Sexting you is a part of my routine that I won't change…" she winked at her with a bright smile.

Stacie looked at her nails in disbelief "Are you sure like… for real that you're straight?" she said with a little bit of sarcasm "I mean that behavior is only for not so straight girls… y'know?" she looked at her mischievous again.

"What you talking about? I'm like… super straight…" she said nervously…

She actually have never thought about that because since freshmen year she wanted to date Jesse and last year she got him to be hers, so never thought of that possibility… and so far… she is straight.

"So is spaghetti… 'til is wet…" she looked at her waiting for an answer, but both just laughed hard at this.

Beca knew Stacie was bi since sophomore year, and she has seen her date girls and boys and didn't mind one bit… she knew she could joke about this and get her gay side in front of her with no problem, but again, as far as she knows… she's straight.

"You know that I'm no virgin… But I don't want to be just a game for him… If he really wants me, he'll have to wait…" she shrugged and smiled at her who just nod.

They got to school in no time, both got out of the car with her usual bitchy vibe and went to mingle with their respective boyfriends, their cheer squad and the other football players.

Both brunettes went to kiss their boyfriends, but some other girls interrupted the moment.

"Well, well, well… isn't it the garbage of Barden that believe they're the best in cheerleading…" a brunette called to the girls of the squad "I heard you're old news and that my team will represent this years sport teams…" the girl was as tall and skinny as Stacie and was backed up by some other girls, apparently for her team.

"In your dreams Alice…" Beca said confident about herself as her team gathered around behind her. They were both facing each other really close "Your team isn't even as half as good as mine… So you should bitch around somewhere else…"

At this, Alice looked at Jesse mischievously and then at the smaller brunette "Wanna bet dwarf?..." If something got under Beca's skin really hard, was that she was called dwarf by somebody that wasn't her friend.

"You're on…" she said bitterly and bitchy. Both teams took some steps back and started to do their own routines chanting and dancing in sync… Alice's team started.

We're the best

You're not so well

But want to give a try

We tell you now

You waste your time

'cuz we're not gon' back down!

They danced with a smooth face on them, with a lot of confidence, clapping and doing some flips and of course, getting the attention of some of the students around. But as soon as they finished, Beca's squad was next.

B-I-T-C-H-E-S

That's what you are

B-I-T-C-H-E-S

There's no deny

B-I-T-C-H-E-S

You won't get a chance

'cuz we're the shit

We have the wheel

And we won't give it up!

Stacie and Beca had a smirk on their faces during the chant, and of course the dancing was in perfect sync… what could they say? Perfection is their second name.

Most of Barden High were definitely seeing them, the guys were clapping and supporting their favorite cheering squad, but it was Alice's turn again.

1-2-3

You're not so good at this

4-5-6

We're better that your team

7-8-9

Open your eyes, What's that?

IT'S US!

Kicking your ass!

One of the things Chloe hated the most was the overrating cheerleading had, it was a sport, of course, she wouldn't deny that, but the chant was really boring most of the time, it had no good back ground, it was always 'we're the best and you suck' and no more than that.

It was so stupid, but although this, she was there, looking as everybody else the annoying cheers. Aubrey was seeing intently and perhaps, that was the only reason she was still there, sitting down again, she popped another cigarette and took a long drag, waiting for this torture to end.

As much as she tried, she couldn't stand the cheers, basically because they have - in her eyes - no tune or variations of them, they were just shouts, and she couldn't stand much of that, it remind her of her past and the beatings.

Beca's team was next and Stacie got in the front to do exaggerated moves.

You're down, we're up

You really do suck

We fight, we're right

That's right,

We really shut you up!

They finished the dance with a sexy move covering her mouths with their index finger in a 'shh' mock and Stacie winking at them.

Aubrey noticed the moves that Stacie made and her throat went dry as a desert, her eyes were glued at her the whole cheer, checking all of her moves and making her blood boiled as random wild thoughts were creeping inside her.

She diverted her eyes from that sexy girl so she wouldn't have any more dirty thoughts because it would be really difficult to get along with her day and those thoughts of banging the cheerleader…

She choose to look back to the bench only to see Chloe with her head down, her hands were covering her ears and she was still smoking, the blonde just grabbed her stuff because she knew why Chloe was like that "Let's get inside dude…" she said making the redhead look up.

She made a small smile at her, saying 'thank you' with her eyes and just went inside school leaving the screams - as Chloe would call them - behind.

Alice was getting nervous so she signaled to her squad to do their last cheer as best as they could.

We're number one

Can't be number two

And we're going to beat

The shit out of you!

But this wasn't enough, and they knew it… Beca and Stacie looked back at their team and signaled them to do the last cheer.

We're dynamite

We're lit

We will burn your team

You're trash get that

We'll tick tick

Go BOOM

Until your team is dust!

With a tremendous embarrassment, Alice's team left leaving the other team screaming in victory of their impromptu battle of cheers, but the bell got them out their cloud, making them all go inside the school and go to class.


It was the last period of the day and Chloe was dying of boredom, and she would've totally skipped this last class if it wasn't because… first… Bree was in the same class with her - beside some other classes - and two… Because she just went out of her music class, and that, made her mood lift up a little… so she was just trying to survive the next 40 mins.

They were sitting in the back of the classroom quietly, or well… not exactly sitting but… laying down their desks looking up to the ceiling, Aubrey would be looking, or better say stalking, a hot brunette's facebook page while Chloe was just staring at the patterns the ceiling has while everyone else were chatting.

"I need a cigarette… or that all people except you die right now…" the redhead said to her friend who chuckled at this.

"It's just some more minutes and you get to have all the cigarettes you want, besides, it's history class… you can sleep in here and the time will fly by…" she shrugged scrolling through her phone to see some more pictures.

Their teacher enter the classroom followed by some last students missing in class, and guess who were them? Yes!... Chloe's least favorite persons of the day… the annoying captains of the cheerleaders squad… Fuck my life…

"Hello class… I'm Miss Danvers and I'm gonna be your history teacher this year…" Miss Danvers was a cute cheery blonde, who was always smiling, she was a cool teacher, Chloe and Aubrey have had classes prior years with her, and of course they have a huge crush on her.

"Now… I have the list of everyone in here… I know most of you, and you already know how my classes are… for the ones who doesn't…-" she started to explain how she works and how many assignments they'd have, but the redhead couldn't resist falling asleep during this.

After some long minutes, her blonde friend tapped her on the arm and she woke up just in time before Miss Danvers noticed "-Those teams are already formed by me… I don't want trouble makers… that means that you Miss Posen and Miss Beale won't be a team… I won't make trades to any other of you…" Chloe and Aubrey only chucked at this as some others saw them with kind of angry faces.

They have made quite mayhem in class their prior years taking Miss Danvers classes, so they had this coming "…And as I call you I expect to raise your hand so your new partner sees you and get to know each other in the last minutes of class…" given the last instructions she started to call names and the teams were gathered to talk.

As she was getting closer to the end of the list, she called for the blonde and the redhead… "Aubrey Posen and Stacie Conrad… Chloe Beale and Beca Mitchell…" she pause with the list to look intently at them "Beale and Posen… I don't want no trouble in my class or with your partners…" she pointed at them, then readjusted her glasses and continued with her list.

Chloe sighed heavily… of all the girls or boys around she had to be partnered with the cheerleader… GREAT! This couldn't get worse… she scoffed loudly and looked up to her blonde friend who was smirking devilish at her partner.

But well, the redhead had enough for the day… and needed to go outside of there so… she got up, grabbed her stuff quickly and stormed out of the classroom. She didn't say goodbye to Aubrey… she just needed to get out.

Realizing that you wouldn't be partnered with your best friend wasn't a big deal right now… the bigger problem was the fact that you were partnered to the worst girl ever!... This can't be happening to me!... Beca thought in the first moment her teacher named her.

But as soon as she tried to assimilate the situation and go sit next to her parter, she was gone… she just saw somebody going out of the classroom… or better said… sprinted out.

She grabbed her things - and thank God she went for all of her stuff before the class started - and walked away from the classroom. It wasn't typical of her to just disappear from class like that, but she needed to talk to this girl so they started their assignment or at least talk about it.

"Hey! Wait up!" The brunette yelled walking down the hallway trying to catch up with the redhead that was apparently ignoring her… Is she for real?... She thought as getting closer and grabbed one of her arms to stop her before going out of the building "Hey we need to-" but she was cut off by the redhead taking her hand off her hold and going out, she didn't even turned to look at her, she just went out…the brunette scoffed and went out with her.

Chloe really needed a long drag from the cigarette she already had in her mouth and nobody will take that moment away from her, neither the annoying girl that wanted to get her attention, she lit it up and closed her eyes filling up her lungs with the smoke and let it out slowly.

"You know?... That can kill you…" she scoffed the rest of the smoke away and smirked but stayed quiet looking elsewhere but the brunette .

"I didn't ask for your opinion…" she smirked at her and dragged some more into her mouth, making the brunette scoffed loudly.

"Look… we're supposed to be in class getting to know each other and-" but she was cut off by the redhead.

"We don't need to know each other to make a stupid assignment…" she blowed the last of the smoke of her mouth to the side and looked intently into Beca's eyes making her got a little bit nervous.

What?! Nervous?! Of what exactly?! It's not her beautiful baby blue eyes that's making me feel this kind of-… wait what? 'Beautiful baby blue eyes'?! Since when I think that of a girl… Beca was having a huge rant because of… one… the close proximity of the redhead to her face and two… she was a little bit mesmerized by those eyes… What?! I ain't mesmerized! She's just stupidly annoying!

And to stop herself of ranting more she said the first thing on her mind "Can you please stop smoking?!" She crossed her arms in front of her holding the stare, there's no way she'd back down on a stare competition, even if it sounds stupid and childish.

Chloe just smirked and took the rest of her cigarette in, she got even closer "Make me…" and blown the mixture inside her lungs to the brunette's face making her cough. She decided to use this as distraction and take Beca's cellphone to save her number and send herself a text.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" she said still coughing and getting away from the cloud of smog she threw at her.

Chloe decided to get closer her again and hand her cellphone back… When the fuck did she take it?... The brunette thought a little bit scared, this was intimidating her big time and she didn't like that one bit.

"When you stop girly-ing around about everything - including my behavior - text me to start the assignment" she put the phone on her hands and walked away… or well… skate away… leaving an annoyed and puzzled Beca behind.

Fuck my life…


A/N: So what you think? Let me know by leaving a review.

Fun fact: I made the first 3 cheer chants and the last one.