A/N: So here we are again. I'm going to stick to one-shots for a while, because I don't have any kind of inspiration.
Title: Finishing last
Beca convinces her friends to come watch Chloe. Aka Barden High's number one trackstar.
Rating: T
"Come on please? You know it'll mean the world to her" Beca loves sport. The 16 year old girl practically grew up on the field with the soccerball right next to her. She was fast and her technique was on point. Soccer to her was an outlet for her feelings. Whenever she got in a fight with her dad, which occured a lot, she blew her steam off with a ball, 10 teammates and the goal never leaving her sight. As she grew older, her dad showed up less and less an at one time in her carreer, she got into an older team. However, the coach and the teammates were very different and with tear in her eyes, she gave up the sport that has always been there for her. 6 months later, she got the opportunity to compete with other schools at National level. Now here she was, preparing herself for regionals with only a few weeks left. The only reason she said yes to returning, was because of one girl: Chloe Beale. Everyone's sunshine and an insanely talented trackstar. That's why she's right now almost begging her friends to come with her to watch the redhead compete.
"Okay fine we're going, but I'm not staying there too long" Jesse said after listening to
a pleading Beca for almost the entire day.
"That's all I'm asking for thanks J" the short brunette with a genuine smile tackled Jesse in a hug, which was something she never did.
"Yeah yeah whatever let's just go" With that, the two brunettes went to the field. Beca spotted her almost immediately. However, they've missed almost everything. The former soccergirl saw how the redhead sprinted towards the finish and won.
"Come on Jesse I want to congratulate her!" The brunette girl ran towards the now very sweaty, Beca was certainly NOT complaining, redhead. "Hey Chlo congrats you're really fast" she said with what was left of her breath. (I really need to train more for regionals) "Thanks Beca that means a lot" Chloe wore a wide smile and Beca gave her one of her own. The brunette got sucked into the baby blue eyes. (How can eyes be THAT blue?!) It's only then when she notices the close proximity and she KNOWS that her pupils are dilated. And she KNOWS that Chloe is staring right into them, but right now Beca doesn't care. She lets her eyes flicker to the pinkish lips from the girl in front of her. And when her eyes are coming back up she notices that Chloe has been doing the same thing. The brunette starts leaning in very slowly and the redhead hasn't left yet. (I guess that's a good sign)
"Hey Chlo" Beca immediately jumps away form the new voice and Chloe backs away against the fence. "Hey Tom" she says with maybe a tiny bit of annoyance in her voice. "I'm done with coaching. Are you ready to leave?" Fucking Tom. The male trackstar and also Chloe's future boyfriend. At least that's how almost the entire school sees them. "Uhm yeah I just need to change" She turns around to look at Beca and notices the glass look in her eyes. "Thanks for coming Becs. It means a lot to me" Beca mumbles an almost inaudible 'anytime' and watches the redhead dissappear into the lockerroom, with a very impatient Tom waiting on the outside.
Holding back the tears, she makes her way to the parking lot where Jesse was standing. "Everything alright becs?" He says with concern written all over his face. He unlocks the car door for her. Beca was silent for a while. When they stop at her house, Jesse manages to hear a clear
'Fucking Tom' and that's all he needed to hear.
A/N: 100% true story. I hate my life right now and I hate my fucking feelings.
