"Ally wake up honey we're here."
Ally slowly opened her eyes letting them get reacquainted with light. She sat up in her seat and looked out the window at her surroundings. She was there, at Barden University. When the car stopped she got out, removed her bags from the trunk and kissed her mom goodbye. She turned around to see an overly perky blonde smiling at her.
"Hi there! Welcome to Barden University, what dorm?" the perky blonde asked. "Um, Liberty Hall." I reply she gives me a strange look but starts spurting off directions to the building.
"And here is your B.U. rape whistle." She handed the whistle over but not without advising me not to blow it if it's not happening. I just nodded my head, stuck in my back pocket then proceeded to find my dorm.
"Shit." I muttered under my breath when I realized I had no idea where I was going.
"Ally!"
I turn around just to be hit by a hundred pound train of red headed excitement. "Ugh Chloe. Release please." I finally manage to choke out. She released me and squealed" Oh sorry Ally I'm just so excited! We're going to be roommates!"
"Yeah I know Chloe and I'm excited to." I breathed out thankful I could actually breathe again. She stood there just staring at me smiling. "Ok Chloe I get it it's been a while but can we catch up in our dorm?" I questioned ready to remove myself from this awkward staring contest.
"Oh sure! Follow me!" she said excitedly, and proceeded to skip towards our room.
(Ally p.o.v)
Our dorm was a nice senior dorm thanks to the fact Chloe was a senior. We had been able to talk the Dean into letting us stay together, despite the year difference. The dorm had a kitchen, a bathroom, a huge bedroom with two queen size beds, and a fully furnished living room with a flat screen T.V. "Wow" I said in awe of the suite as I deemed it worthy of the name. "I know right!" Chloe said excitedly. "So which bed is mine?" I asked her so I could start setting up my side of the room. "Oh no time for that!" she said. "We are going the activities fair so you can meet the rest of the Bellas." and with that she grabbed my arm and pulled me back out of the suite.
Two minutes and one arm out of socket later we arrived at the activities fair. Chloe immediately lead me to a booth with the sign Barden Bellas over it. Behind the booth were eight girls who Chloe quickly introduced as Cynthia-Rose, Lilly, Stacie, Jessica, Denise, Ashley, Fat Amy, yes, she insisted I call her Fat Amy, and finally Beca. When Beca looked up from the list she was reading I actually gasped. It was like I was looking my twin. The only difference was my curly brown hair. She wore dark make-up, and skinny jeans with a dark red tank top with a black leather jacket, finished off with a pair of combat boots. Whereas I was dressed in a similar fashion, I had on black skinny jeans, my favorite purple and black button up flannel with its sleeves rolled up open over a black tank top and also wore a pair of combat boots, I wasn't much of a make-up person though. Upon further observation I saw she also had several piercings as well as gauges, the same as I. Chloe immediately noticed how we were both starring at each other and started hopping up and down with excitement. "Omg!" she squealed. "You two could be sisters!" The other girls immediately started comparing use and came up with the same conclusion. "Hey Shawshank." Fat Amy called. "You didn't tell me you had a sister!"
"I-I don't" Beca stuttered making it apparent she was just as shook up as I was. She turned to me "What about you?" she asked. "You got any siblings?"
"None biologically" I replied proud of myself for not letting my voice shake. "Me and all my siblings were adopted, so none of us are actually related by blood. Well except for the twins, but they're the only exception."
"Dang bitch how many siblings do you have?" Fat Amy asked.
"There's only nine of us." I say thinking it was no big deal.
"Nine! That's a big ass family!" Fat Amy exclaimed. Beca rolled her eyes at her.
"So ,are you the oldest?" Beca asked obviously curious about me.
"Nope I'm the third oldest at the ripe age of twenty." I said with a small laugh.
"Wait twenty? I thought you were a freshman?" Beca said.
"Oh I am." I replied quickly." But that's because I stayed home last year so I could help my mum with some of the younger ones god knows she needed it." I sighed. In truth I had been really bummed out about staying home for a year but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do.
After that everyone just kind of starred at me and Beca looking like they were trying to figure out some complicated math problem. I'd always been known for my somewhat short temper so I finally shouted "What!" Just to be surprised to hear Beca shout it at the same time. Beca and I turned to look at each other I wondered if she could see me shaking.
(Beca's p.o.v)
Oh lord I thought when I saw Chloe dragging another freshman to the booth it was the fourth that day. I just told the other girls to take care of it while I looked through the list of who we ready had auditioning. I heard Chloe making introductions and finally looked up from where I was standing when I heard her say my name and I was floored. I was looking at a girl who could be my no twin if it wasn't for her curly hair. Was dressed alike we looked alike and we soon found out we had the same attitude. While Fat Amy was questioning this poor girl to death I was standing quietly and listening. I became much more interested though when I heard she was adopted then almost fainted that when despite her being a freshman we were the same age. After that the girls just starred at us for what seemed like hours and when I had had enough I finally shouted "What!" Just to hear I wasn't the only one who had had enough the other girl Ally I think Chloe said her name was had had it to. After that incident we just starred at each other both visibly shaken and as I looked at this other girl I thought "Could this be my sister?"