As soon as we finished performing, I rushed to go to Jesse.

"Told you. Endings are the best part." He said smiling as soon as I arrived.

"You're such a weirdo." With no hesitations, I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a kiss on the lips. He put his hands on my waist and responded to my kiss.

It was a long passionate kiss. Something that you would always see at the end of movies. Wait a minute…MOVIES.

Damn.

Thanks to that douche, I feel like a little princess in those entirely corny princess movies with very PREDICTABLE endings.

I'm going to slap him for that.

But anyways, I knew this was going to happen. I mean, c'mon. He's like the only dude, who's actually like, there. You know, putting effort to get to know me and all that crap.

But I liked it.

For the first time in, I don't know, ever since my parents got divorced, I didn't feel alone. Yeah, sure. My father was there. But it wasn't enough. I was alone.

Jesse was there to make me happy. I pushed him away, but he came back.

I guess the kiss was kind of getting too long and I couldn't breathe anymore. O dear God help me. We separated, trying to catch our breaths. We stared at each other for about a few seconds, I guess.

"GET A ROOM!" Stacie exclaimed while giggling. I glanced over to where she was and I saw them with a camera. I don't know how in the world they were going to use that, for all I know, we were in the middle of a row thing.

"What was that?" I heard Jesse mutter. I looked at him. It wasn't until then that I realized that my arms were still wrapped around him. I immediately unwrapped my arms and he did the same with my waist.

Man.

"Man, that was more tiring than vertical running." I said jokingly trying to light up the mood, still trying to catch my breath. He on the other hand, was, well he was just staring at me.

"We-waaaait." He said with eyes wide open and hands raised. "Did—did that just happen?" he asked startled. Oh, so now it all becomes clear to him.

"What did?" I asked with my sweetest smile.

"That."

"Hmmm?"

"The Kiss?"

"What kiss? I have no idea of what you're talking about."

"You kissed me!"

"I did?" Oh so innocent.

"Hah! You, Becca Mitchell, kissed me! This is amazing!" He sounded so excited.

"Are you watching too many movies? You know, 'because you're acting like you did."I innocently said. He gave me a glare and pulled me closer.

"Don't make me kiss you, Bec," So, he's using this taunting game huh?

I put my face near him. " ." I winked.

"ehem." Donald interrupted. And once again, we were left, embarrassed.

"You guys should really get a room or something." He suggested. "I mean, really. I wouldn't want to see two aca-singers making aca-babies in this aca-place."

Jesse sighed. "Fine." He jumped over his seat to go to the other side, where I am.

"Wait what?" I asked shocked. Having no idea of what the heck Jesse had in mind.

"Good Luck, buddy!" Donald patted Jesse's back and gave him a thumbs-up.

I then felt Jesse intertwining his hands with mine. I found myself walking out of the event room with him. We weren't talking, but I guess it was fine. I kissed the dude guys, get over yourself. Of course it would be awkward.

We stopped when we reached the entrance of the event room. He let go of my hand and smirked.

"Endings sure are the best. Right?"

"Hmmm? How would you say so?"

"Because…"

"Because?"

"Just because."

"Stop messing. You know, this isn't the end. This is the beginning."

"I love you." He said.

"I love myself too."

"Awww. Don't be that way Beca."

"Fine. I…love…you…too."

"Are you aca-mine?"

"That's so querbelles." I giggled. He chuckled and just put his arm around me, and we walked back in the auditorium.

I am absolutely looking forward to this new beginning with him.