I do not own Pitch Perfect

1: Jesse's Girl

Beca was in a rush to leave work. Chloe said she wanted to talk to her about something important and asked to meet up at their favorite coffee shop. Beca has no idea why, maybe it was with the nervous sound of Chloe's voice over the phone or maybe it was the strange feeling that's been taking over her ever since they've moved in together four months ago, but she could feel her heart beating incredibly fast, butterflies ready to explode in her stomach.

Up atop someplace Fate smiles. Finally.

Chloe was doing her best to not panic. She could feel her heart racing with every minute that kept passing. She got to the coffee shop first, sitting down at their usual booth, and waited for Beca to get there too. She couldn't wait any longer, she's waited long enough in the last four years.

Chloe knew she was maybe being selfish. Beca had Jesse. But Jesse's been away, he's barely been able to keep in touch with the young DJ, and Beca doesn't seem to even notice. So maybe Chloe allowed herself to hope, the two were always close but the last four months they have been growing closer, and Chloe couldn't wait anymore. She tried running away from her feelings, it didn't work. She just has to face the music.

Each time some new costumer walked through the entrance of the coffee shop, Chloe's head looked up with a hopeful smile that a familiar face would finally pop up and join her. And that was exactly what happened.

Except, it wasn't Beca. It was Tom.

Chloe looked at her former flame in confusion as he ran towards the booth and eagerly sat opposite Chloe in the booth. He wanted her back, that's not she wanted, he was being persistent, saying something about it being luck and destiny that he ran into her as he was thinking about her a lot. He reached out kissed the back of her hands, she barely nearly slapped him. He wasn't listening that she didn't want him. She wanted Beca.

But Beca didn't hear a single word Chloe said. All she saw through the glass as she stood outside the coffee shop was Tom being sweet and romantic. She didn't hear Chloe proclaiming her feelings for her to the wrong person, she didn't see her stand and walk out. She had ran away as fast as she could as soon as she felt her heart literally dropping down to the ground.

Was that what Chloe wanted to tell her, that she was back with Tom? Maybe she was moving out to move in with him? Beca couldn't understand why it hurt, it hurt terribly much, seeing Chloe talking to her former flame.

She stopped running once she was a few blocks away from the coffee shop. She looked at her phone, it was buzzing nonstop, and already there were missed calls from Chloe. It started ringing again just as she was about to put it away and Beca looked at the caller ID. It was Jesse.

"Hey Jess." Beca said as she answered the phone, it felt a little strange talking to her boyfriend, or maybe ex, she wasn't sure, they haven't talked to each other in two months.

"Hey Becs, do you remember that park I took you out on our third date?" he said attracting Beca's curiosity.

"Yeah, why are you asking?" Beca answered as to curious as to why Jesse would randomly ask her this.

"I need you to go there now. I have a surprise." Jesse replied before hanging up.

Beca had no choice but find out, her curiosity getting the best of her. She reached the park about fifteen minutes later, still ignoring Chloe's calls. As soon as she reached the spot where Jesse took her for a picnic Beca froze. Jesse was there holding a sign that said "Will You Marry Me?" with all of the Trebles singing serenades to back him up.

Beca had no idea what to do. Her boyfriend shows up out of the blue after months of having a long distance not-much-really-of-a-relationship relationship with him and now he was there being the sappy romantic puppy he was, proposing.

Jesse walked towards her, with each step he took he readied the tiny black box with the ring, and this time asked Beca with his own spoken words. Beca had no idea what was happening. She just sort of smiled at Jesse and he took it as a yes, slipping on the ring on her finger.

Five minutes later, in the middle of cheering sounds the Trebles were making as Jesse threw his arms around her, holding her close, it just hit Beca that she was engaged. This is what she wanted right? Jesse was the right choice, he loved her, she was safe with him, he made her happy… right?

But if those were all true, why did she feel some sort of guilt forming in the pits of her stomach, the thought of a bubbly redhead popping in her mind. No, Chloe's with that stupid Tom again, she thought to herself.

So why wasn't she happy?

Fate groaned, this was not how things were supposed to turn out. This was nowhere near what was planned. Of all the people, all the soulmates pulled together by the thread that binds them, Beca Mitchell and Chloe Beale had to be the most curious, intricate, and infuriating case of all. Fate has no choice, it was time to intervene before either one of them mess things up even more.