Hey all! I hope you like this fic! It's my first ever so it's not great! Feel free to give any criticism and/or praise, also feel free to send in ideas and I will try my hardest to take anything into account :) anyway! I hope you all enjoy, review if you can and thank you for reading :)
Chloe entered the club with Aubrey close behind, determined to show the blonde what real fun was. Aubrey knew that the only reason Chloe would really risk dragging her out of the house and distracting her from her studies, was if there where hot bikini ready girls hanging around, which Aubrey would admit wouldn't be such a bad thing. They walked towards the bar, Chloe was not wasting any time and jumped energetically onto one of the stools. Aubrey sighed and shoot her head, smiling and sitting on the stool next to her.
"What can I get you?" asked a voice from behind the bar that Chloe wasn't so familiar with.
"Just a Jack and Coke, and a?" Chloe said absent mindedly, looking towards Aubrey.
"Just a.. um.. tap water" Aubrey replied gingerly.
"You're no fun!" Chloe said, laughing. "Make that two Jacks." She said, resulting in Aubrey looking at Chloe with the kind of look a boss would give if an employee didn't do as they where told. Only when the glasses where placed in front of her did the redhead fully acknowledge the bartender for the first time, and she stopped in her tracks, stammering her thank you's as she took in what she saw before her. The bartender was a young women, around 20, with dark hair that fell a few inches below her shoulders. The brunette wore a black tank top and a purple plaid shirt, and for some reason, all her clothes seemed remarkably new. Chloe never saw her jeans but simply assumed they were skinny, and she could tell that the girl was wearing some form of boots, she could hear them as she walked over to another customer at the other end of the bar.
"Chlo'?" Aubrey said, only to get a half hearted mumble of a reply as the redhead tried leaning over the bar to get a better look at the mysterious brunette. "Looks like you have a new lady crush?" She said jokingly to Chloe. Which caused Chloe to snap back to reality.
"What? No. What are you talking about?" Chloe said a bit to hastily whilst trying to regain her balance from suddenly seating herself properly on the stool again. "Let's go dance!" Chloe said, eagerly trying to push attention away from what just happened. Before Aubrey could even reply, the redhead was off, dancing in the crowd, seeming to have snapped back to her normal self again, but Aubrey knew that she would hear more about this bartender soon enough. She stepped off the stool and began her night of dancing, it was most definitely going to be a late one.
. . .
A few house later, after many more drinks and more than enough grinding, Chloe was done and about to leave. Aubrey had already left after meeting a girl called Stacie at the bar. Stacie was tall and thin, and most definitely bikini ready enough for Aubrey Posen. throughout all the dancing and the drink, no matter how hard Chloe tried, She couldn't get the image of the mysterious brunette out of her head. the way her hair fell so perfectly and the way her voiced seemed so new, and very cute. This mystery girl hadn't served them since the first Jack and Coke, which the redhead was more than disappointed about. However when she went back for a final drink, the brunette was there once more, as though the thought of her had summoned her back to the bar. For the first time, Chloe saw the girls face, and she was astounded. Chloe was sure that she had just passed out and it was all a dream.
"Another Jack and Coke?" The brunette asked the redhead with a smile. Catching Chloe off guard, leaving her staring for a few seconds. The bartender leant in slightly closer, breaking Chloe's trance.
"Um, yeah sure." Chloe replied trying to act completely natural. Which admittedly was very hard.
"Here you go." The girl said, handing over the glass that she'd already made in anticipation.
"Thanks." Chloe said in reply to the bartender.
"So it was a best friends night out?" The brunette asked, throwing a cloth over her shoulder and leaning on the nearly empty bar.
"Yeah I guess, Aubrey doesn't get out much because she's so hardcore on the studying so I thought I'd take her out to at least try and get her to relax." Chloe said, still in awe of the brunette.
"You should bring your boyfriend next time, Audrey left pretty quickly." The bartender said.
"Her names Aubrey, if she caught you getting that wrong you'd be scolded like a child." Chloe said, smiling and brushing a stray bunch of red hair behind her ear. "Plus, I don't have a boyfriend." Chloe finished.
"What?!" The girl exclaimed. "A smoking hot redhead like you doesn't have a boyfriend?"
"Nope." Chloe replied, blushing at the brunettes compliment.
"Sure enough you'll find someone soon, anyway I have to clean this bar and actually work for my wages. I'll see you soon Chloe." The brunette said with a smirk before winking and walking away to finish up her cleaning. Chloe lifted her drink to find a a folded piece of paper was sat underneath it. She unfolded the paper and realised it was a note from the bartender.
"I probably never told you my name, I'm pretty bad for that. It's Beca if you wanted to know. Here's my number and make sure you call."
When Chloe raised her head, Beca was gone. She neatly re-folded the note and slipped it carefully in to her jeans, downed her drink and called a cab home. Making sure she remembered the call this mysterious Beca the next morning.
