A/N This wasn't your Prompt, or at least not yet, but this is for you, Stormy
She knew this was her chance. Her chance to make it up to the girl whose heart she had broken those five long years ago.
She'd messed up. She'd really messed up. She'd walked out on the girl she loved, the girl that her heart hoped she could loved her back with the same intensity and more, but that her head told her she couldn't, not in this lifetime.
That day she'd not only lost the girl, but the group. The whole lot of them had turned against her for what she'd walked out on.
But now, after three long years of retribution, of rekindling and emotional outpouring, she'd rebuilt all those bridges she'd burnt when she walked out on that girl, on all of those girls, to pursue her dream in LA.
She'd rebuilt all those bridges except one. The most important one.
Tonight, she was going to fix it. Tonight she was going to make it right. She was finally going to let her know how she really felt.
Stacie's had been the hardest bridge to rebuild and it took a lot of long phone calls, Skype sessions and finally, face to face tear-stained and sobbing heart to hearts. But now here they were. This was Stacie's idea.
It was perhaps, a little on the cheesy side, but the Bellas had always enjoyed Karaoke, and with the drinks flowing the inhibitions were lost and the songs got louder and the dancing got more energetic.
She was going to tell her in song, just how she felt about her. Here. Tonight. With all her family - her Bellas – around her. Heck, even Aubrey was here for her.
Stacie handed her the mike as the song was cued up. "You Ok?" she asked her with a smile.
She nodded and lifted the mike to her lips as the music kicked in and she turned to the gorgeous girl sat between Jessica and Emily.
"Say your Prayers little one,
don't forget my son,
to include every- AMY!"
"Eh? Oh shit! Wrong song, Chlo. Sorry!"