The Mitchell triplets were really one of a kind their mother thought once again when she looked at her 16 year old daughters.

When Beca Mitchell found out she was pregnant she left everyone behind. Jesse the triplets father. And the three women she loved the most. She left the state and changed her phone number.

When she learned she was having triplets and that they would all be girls she instantly knew she would name them after her three biggest crushes.

As a sick twist of fate they were the spitting images of the women she named them after. With equally matching personalities. She was beyond shock when she saw them after they were born. As if the devil himself played a game with her for leaving everyone behind.

The oldest of her girls was Aubrey Jo. She was blond, bossy, uptight and super organized. Just like the blond aca nazi she was named after. Beca still couldn't believe that Aubrey was her daughter.

Then came Stacie Ann. She was a tall brunette. She loved to flirt and was a great dancer. And self conscious. Again just like the woman she was named after.

And the youngest of the three was Chloe Eve. A redhead with a bubbly personality and no respect for personal boundaries.

"Mom?" Beca snapped out of het thoughts by hearing the voice of her youngest.

"What?" she asked Chloe.

"Are you really our mother?" the redhead asked.

"I'm pretty sure" Beca answered.

"Why would you ask such question?" she asked her daughter.

"Because we don't know anything about our father. Or your life before us. And well today we were shopping. And the women behind the counter looked just like me. Seriously like she was my older self" the young redhead said.

Beca stared at her daughter in disbelief and shock.

"No this can't be true" she muttered and went pale.