"B-Beca what are you doing with that," Chloe says quickly running over and grabbing the diary from becas hands. Beca just sat there half in shock by what she just read. 'I wish she loved me like I love her... or even liked me more than a best friend.'

"I um I'm sorry... I just saw it there I don't know why I took it." She really had no idea why she took, it's not like there was anything she thought was gonna be interesting to her or anything. Never in a trillion years do she expect to read what she read. The worst part was, was that she loved Chloe, love Chloe like she was supposed to love Jesse. Her and Jesse were still dating, they were growing apart rapidly but they still loved eachother in a way.

"You can't just go through people's stuff like beca, god I thought you knew that best..." Chloe trailed off. Beca had only seen Chloe like this a couple times. She was angry and kind of sad unlike her usual happy and chipper self.

"I don't know why I touched it Chloe, I didnt even really care to read it... But it was just sitting there wide open and I saw my name... I'm sorry." After a couple seconds of silent she's spoke again. "You're wrong." Beca looks down at her feet that were hanging off of her bed across from Chloe's.

"What?"

"You said I didn't love you more than a best friend," Beca usually would be the one to say something like that, she was sarcastic and she never really was that open.

"I ummmm...," Chloe said busying herself by putting her diary back under her mattress like a teenager would.

"Are you really gonna put it there... again," beca smirked.

"Why? It's not like you've told anyone."

"Yeah but I mean that's easy to find, the other Bellas will find it eventually."

"Well hopefully the other Bellas aren't as much of an invader as you, and will just leave it be."

"Those Bellas," Beca gestured to the living room where everyone else was watching a movie. "Those Bellas would read that the first chance they get. Also didn't you just call me an invader if privacy," beca tapped her chin pretending to think. "Was it me who invaded your shower or was it the other way around," she teased.

"Fine, do you have any better suggestion as to where to put it," Chloe pulls it out.

"Hmmm, let me think... anywhere else but under your mattress like a 13 year old."

"Well I'm just young at heart."

"Clearly"

"Yeah I like the idea of staying young forever, teenagers have so much fun." There was a few solid seconds of silent between the two. It wasn't awkward but someone needed to speak before it did get awkward, and that was Chloe. "I um... what do you mean."

"Huh?"

"You said that I was wrong to think you don't love me more than a bestfriend... what do you mean?"

"I mean what I said," beca looked back up into Chloe's eyes hesitantly. Chloe looked back into hers. Chloe sat down next to Beca.

"Bec, I like you." Beca giggled. "What are you laughing at."

"Yes, I realized that." Chloe shoved Beca accidently pushing her boob. "Ow," Beca said cupping her boob. Beca smacked Chloe's boob.

"Hey," Chloe said grabbing her own boob. It was dead silent again and they were both just smiling and staring into each others eyes. Chloe leaned in and Beca met her lips in a kiss. When thy finally pulled away Chloe signed.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for that."