This is just a fun little story about my favorite couple. The idea came to me and I started writing and didn't really stop until I had finished it. So, instead a chapter here and there, I am giving you all 9 chapters at once. I hope you enjoy it.
I don't own any parts of Pitch Perfect or its characters. Just the story and idea is mine.
Beca Mitchell listened to the preppy blonde give her directions to Baker Hall. She smiled at the girl and said, "You're cute. Would you like to give me the grand tour of the great Barden University? We would finish up in my dorm and I could thank you all night long."
The blonde gave Beca the once over and bit her bottom lip. She suddenly shook her head to clear it and said, "Tempting offer, but I'm afraid my boyfriend wouldn't like that."
"Too bad," Beca said with a smirk. She put her rape whistle in her mouth and winked at the girl before she walked away to find Baker Hall.
Beca found her room and all her stuff that had already been delivered. She unpacked and was working on a mix when her father, Professor Ben Mitchell, came to visit. She was getting a free college education because her dad was a tenured professor at Barden. She really wanted to go to LA but she figured getting a degree was a pretty good idea.
"Hey, Becs," her father said.
"Hey, dad," Beca responded.
"I see you're getting settled in. You should go down to the Activities Fair and scope out the talent," her dad said with a laugh.
Beca chuckled. Her dad knew she was gay and also knew that she was quite the womaniser.
"I was planning on doing just that, dad," she said. "There are so many women, and so little time."
"You better be careful, Becs," her dad said with a chuckle. "One of these days your womanising ways are going to come back and bite you in the ass. Plus, you'll have some real competition with Chloe Beale. I hear she has been through just about every girl, and quite a few guys since she started here. She's a senior now so she's got way more experience."
"I'm not worried," she says with a smirk. "I worked my way through all the girls in High School, so I think I can hold my own."
Her dad just shook his head. "Why don't you come by for dinner later. Sheila is making your favorite pot roast."
"Sounds good," Beca said. "I'll see you around 6:00."
Beca grabbed her headphones and her keys and walked out with her dad. When the exited the building he left her to go back to his office and Beca headed over to the quad to check out the Activities Fair *cough* talent *cough*.
She hadn't walked very far when she saw a long-legged brunette with big boobs that she couldn't take her eyes off of. Let's face it, she's a boob man and this woman had enough in the boobs department for two women.
She walked over to her and said, "Hi, my name is Beca. What's yours?"
The brunette looked her up and down and with a raised eyebrow said, "I'm Stacie."
"So, what activity are you interested in, Stacie?," Beca asked.
"Oh, I'm going to audition for the Barden Bellas," Stacie said. "They are an all female a capella group."
"Yikes," Beca said softy. "Mind if I walk around with you for a bit? Or you could just give me your number and we can hang out later," she said louder so Stacie could hear her.
Stacie looked at her for a moment. "If you just want to have sex with me, say so. I'm not looking for any sort of relationship because I like sex, lots of sex, with different people."
"Wow," said Beca. "Straight to the point. Okay, so take my number and if you find yourself without a sex partner, give me a call."
Stacie pulled out her phone and handed it to Beca. Beca put her number in and handed the phone back. "Looking forward to seeing more of you soon," Beca said with a smile and walked away. She knew she'd be hearing from Stacie soon.
Beca had a few more encounters and knew she wouldn't be lonely for any length of time. She continued roaming around the Fair when she caught sight of a fairy attractive blonde standing by one of the tables. "Hmm," Beca thought. "She looks like she might be a junior or senior. So far, I've only met Freshman girls."
She walked towards the blonde when she suddenly caught sight of a redhead standing near the blonde. She stopped in her tracks. "Wow!," she thought. "This has got to be the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen. I bet she's a beast in bed."
Beca continued her walk over to the blonde and the redhead.
"Would you like to join our a capella group?," the redhead said handing Beca a flyer.
"Right, this is a thing now," Beca said.
"Totes," said the redhead. "We don't use any music. It's all from our mouths."
"Yikes," Beca said. "Sorry, but it sounds kind of lame."
The redhead leans in and whispers "Why don't you give me your number so we can get together later. Maybe I can convince you that using just your mouth isn't that lame."
Beca grinned and pulled back to look in the girl's eyes. She smirked and leaned to whisper in the redhead's ear, "Sounds good to me. But I gaurantee that when we're done you won't even remember what a capella is."
The redhead smirked at that. "I'm Chloe Beale, co-captain of the Barden Bellas."
"Whoa, wait a minute," Beca said. "You're Chloe Beale? I've heard about you."
Chloe raised an eyebrow and said, "What exactly have you heard about me?"
Beca laughed and said, "I've heard that I should watch out for you. Apparently, you have a reputation as a love 'em and leave 'em kind of gal. I was told that you would be giving me a run for my money when it came to bedding the ladies."
Chloe laughed. "If the reputation fits. . ."
Beca smirked. "I think this is going to be an interesting year. I mean, you're a senior and I'm only a freshman. Most of the student body already knows about you, but not to many know about me. I don't think I have anything to worry about."
Chloe narrowed her eyes at the younger girl. No one has ever come close to the number of girls she made her way through in a given school year since she was a sophomore in high school. Her reputation went back 6 years. Who did this freshman think she was?
"Oh, you should definitely worry," Chloe finally said. "I have never failed to get a number and sexual gratification in 6 years. And I seriuosly doubt that's going to change this year."
Beca gave Chloe a cheeky grin. "You wanna bet?," she asked.
Chloe was taken aback slightly. "Bet on what exactly?," she asked.
Beca knew she had her right where she wanted her. "I bet you that I can bed more girls before Spring Break than you do."
Chloe laughed hard. This girl was really cocky. "Oh, my God," she said. "Are you serious?"
"Deadly serious," Beca said.
Chloe thought for a moment. "Before I agree to this bet, what are the conditions?," she asked.
Beca took her time answering. While she thought about the "conditions" she blatantly looked Chloe up and down. "This is going to be so much fun," Beca thought.
"Okay," Beca said. "We each get three conditions for the bet. I'll go first. Condition #1 - you must get their first AND last name plus the date you "sexed them up" for it to be considered legit. Condition #2 - if we get the same person, the person who did "the deed" first based on the date, gets the point. Condition #3 - to make it fair, all freshman are fair game and the only ones that count. I mean you are a senior so you know more upper classmen. The freshman will be new to both us. Makes it fair."
"What do I get when I win?," Chloe asked.
Beca grinned. She was starting to like this girl. "Agree to the bet and win it, and you get to name your prize."
Chloe smiled wide. "Okay, I'll agree to the bet and your three conditions," Chloe said. "Now my three conditions are: Condition #1 - I do not mess around with any of the Barden Bellas, so you can't go after them either. Condition #2 - you need to sneak a selfie with the girl and you as further proof that the deed was done. Condition #3 - the prize we choose cannot be having us do something illegal."
"I can work with those," Beca said. "So, it's a bet?," she asked putting out her hand to shake on it.
"It's a bet," Chloe says shaking Beca's hand. She pulls Beca toward her until they are nose to nose. "I always get the girl's numbers and more so be prepared to lose."
Beca looks Chloe in the eye and says, "Really? Cause you asked for mine and didn't get it. I'd say I was already ahead."
With that she let go of Chloe's hand and just walked away.