Sooooo... Hi guys. I know, I know I let you wait and I'm sorry, but I just graduated and moved out so I had a lot going on in my life, I still have and I can't promise that I'll update everyday. I'll try to update as fast as I can though.
Here is the sequel to Tape and I hope you'll like it, but I think I'll have some trouble writing it :/Also my english didn't get better so there are prebably a lot of mistakes, I just hope my Beta will do her job right haha
Enjoy :)
Four years into my relationship with Chloe and we were just as happy in we were at the beginning.
It was our third year of college, we were legal and life was just awesome. Sure we had some problems and we fought sometimes. Though almost every time we had an argument we still couldn't go through it without touching each other. Most of the time we just ended up having angry sex, then we talked again and had crazy makeup sex. Besides I would never let her go home without talking things out, I loved her too much to go to bed knowing that we're mad at each other.
Chloe was still living with her parents just as I was with my mom. We didn't move because we attended the university in our town so it would be kind of pointless moving into a dorm and we didn't have enough money to get an apartment. Chloe and I talked about moving together after graduating though, but until then we had to enjoy our sleepovers, which took place almost every night, because Chloe said she couldn't sleep without me next to her. To be honest I couldn't either. But we had an agreement that when an important exam was coming up, we would sleep at home because the other was a distraction.
I was bored as fuck while the professor was talking some shit.
"Super boring huh?", a voice asked. I turned my head to the right and was met with a brunette.
"Yeah, I bet 90% of the people here are sleeping", I answered.
"I wonder why he doesn't notice how bored everyone is and that no one pays attention?"
"He likes to here himself too much and he basically just concentrates on his voice", I stated.
The brunette laughed and said: "Kinda narcissistic. I'm Stacie by the way." She stretched her hand out.
"I'm Beca", I said shaking her hand, "Are you new here? I didn't see you before."
"Yeah I just moved here from North Carolina", she replied, "Maybe you could show me around? I still can't find some of my classes."
"Yeah sure I could do that."
"Cool."
After the lecture ended I showed Stacie some places.
"And there's the library, but I wouldn't go there if I were you, there are just sexually frustrated creeps, so use the one on the other side of campus", I told her.
"Ok thanks. It's really nice of you to show me around, could I maybe I could repay you somehow? Would you like to grab a coffee? Or something?", she said touching my upper arm.
"Sorry but I can't, I have to be somewhere, but maybe some other time", I answered.
"What a shame, but sure, some other time", she said taking out a pen out of her bag, "Here." She wrote her number on my palm.
"Call me", she said with a wink and left without waiting for my answer.
I turned around and wanted to go see Chloe, but I was surprised as she stood just before me with an angry face.
"What was that?", she asked and punched my shoulder.
"Ow! What was that for?!", I questioned irritated.
"For your flirting with that tall brunette bitch."
"I wasn't flirting, what are you talking about?", I asked rubbing my shoulder.
"Then why did she look at you like she would rip her pants down for you any minute? She gave you her number and don't think I didn't see how she touched your arm."
"Chloe I didn't do anything. I met her at class today, she's new and showed her around. I was just being nice."
"Maybe too nice since she basically threw herself at you. Does she even know you have a girlfriend?"
"Chloe, we weren't flirting", I said honestly.
"Ugh god, you're so oblivious to this things, you never know when someone is hitting on you."
When I thought about, maybe Stacie was flirting with me, but to be honest I really never got when someone flirted with me. It happened a couple of times already and Chloe would always get jealous, which was actually very sexy. But she didn't have to be though. I wasn't interested in anyone but her, that's why I never knew when someone was flirting I guess.
"Are you jealous?", I asked with a smirk, but soon frowned as Chloe punched my shoulder again.
"Of course I am jealous you idiot. It hurts when I see someone hitting on you and you don't even mention that you have a girlfriend!"
"It would be kinda weird saying something like 'There's the library and oh I have a girlfriend', don't you think? And besides it's not like you're telling people right away about me when they hitting on you!", I added a little bit louder as I intended to. But it was true. It hurt me as well to see her being surrounded by guys hitting on her when we went out.
"So you wanted to get back at me?!", she asked angrily.
"Of course not! How-"
"You know what, whatever", she said holding her hand up, "I'll see you whenever."
She turned around and started to walk away. We never fought about such small things like that. It was pretty unusual for us. I didn't want it. I couldn't fight with her.
"Chloe, come on. I'm sorry", I apologized even though I didn't really know what for. I didn't do anything wrong, did I?
I stood there like an idiot and watched her disappear behind a corner. Maybe we needed some time for ourselves to cool off.
I went back home and on my way I wanted to grab a coffee and something to eat since my plans for lunch with Chloe didn't work out. I sat down in a booth and thought about the fight. My sandwich left untouched as I questioned everything that happened. This fight was so unnecessary and I had to fix things somehow.
Suddenly someone approached me.
What I didn't expect to happen or better said who I didn't expect to meet was Katie.
"Hello Beca. Long time no see", she said with a smile. I was shocked, I didn't see her since graduation. I thought she moved away to go to college.
I was also shocked because she smiled. What the actual fuck? We didn't say goodbye on good terms, she hates me.
"Um...Hi?"
"I kinda hoped to meet you", she said. Well, I couldn't say the same thing.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah well... Can I sit with you?", she asked pointing the seat in front of me.
"Uh sure", I answered uncertainly.
"Thanks." She sat down and I waited for her to say something.
She took a deep breath and said: "I wanted to apologize for what I did to you in high school."
What?! I didn't see that coming. I thought she wanted just to "catch up" and see how bad my life hopefully turned out. But maybe she changed.
As always review, point out any mistakes or what you don't like, what you wish to happen and so on :)
