"Beca! Wait up!"A buff musical nerd ran up to Beca. His caramel hair caught the small musical artist's eyes.

"Jesse?! Holy crap-"Beca stopped walking, she got angry as she looked right into his eyes. Jesse's the one who broke up with her. So he could be with his stupid first crush back in his home town. Where they owned a cat. Why would he want to speak to her now? When she was sucsessful and liking life a bit.

Anyways, Jesse jogged a bit over to Beca.

"I want you to know its over between me and my ex girlfriend.I wanted to get in touch with you and maybe go out for dinner?"The doe eyed boy smirked and winked. Before Beca could say no, a familiar face started to run up to the both of them.

Oh god. Not him too! Beca thought, then she matched a name to the face that was now infront of her and her former partner.

"Hola Beca! Long time no see." Theo saluted to the other boy. Then the worker for Kalid looked Beca straight in her beautiful blue eyes.

"Well, well, well, Mr.Eyecontact found me." Beca crossed her arms, and totally disregarded that Jesse was behind her. She smiled, she opened her mouth to speak, but she was interupted by her ex.

"Hey man, Beca and I were just getting something to eat, so if you don't mind, we should really get going." Jesse shined his signature smile at Theo. But Theo then put his hands on the smaller boy's shoulders.

Jesse scoffed and he wiped his bottom lip. "How do ya even know this guy? Like cheesus." Jesse shook his head. Beca pulled her bangs behind her pierced ear and coughed.

"He uh- worked with me and one of my clients. I'm sort of a Musical artist-"

"Listen, if you don't mind, i'd love to join the both of you to dinner. I'll pay." The frog-look alike smiled as he shifted his Sunglasses down to look at Beca and Jesse's faces. The slightly intimidated Caramel hair male scoffed and then he put out his hands as a 'just stop' sign.

"Listen, uh, bucko. Becs and I can pay for our own food thanks." Jesse and Theo started agruing as Beca quickly and quietly snook away from the silent fight. The angsty artist swiftly made her way into one of the many train stations of New York.

The short brunette paid for her ticket and walked into the station, she was looking on her phone when she didn't notice the 'wet floor' sign. Her black converses slid and her body fell Backwards. As her small body ascended slowly, determined to hit the dirty ground, a hand gripped her hip and one held the back of her Brunette hair covered head.

Beca's hands dropped and her phone hit the ground. She felt the soft touch of a kind hand on her back, under her leather jacket and another light hand grasping the back of her head lightly. Her blue eyed stared into another pair of blue eyes. These eyes were a deep ocean blue, filled with mystery. Beca suddenly came back to reality, she realized something.

She was in a dipped position.

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Hey guys! Hoped you like this chapter, there will be more in the coming! But it may take awhile because i also need to still do Final exams. So it may take some time. Anyways, hoped you enjoyed this chapter!

P.S. What i mean by 'dipped position' is that you know when you're salsa dancing or something, and you dip the person you're dancing with? That position? Thats what i mean. Okay! Enjoy!