"Bree, where are you?" Chloe says into her phone, looking around the airport.

"I'm waiting in the taxi, hurry up!" Aubrey says.

Summer is ending in several days, which means Chloe and Aubrey are going into their senior year of college at Barden University.

"This is why I told you to use the bathroom on the plane." Aubrey scolds.

"I know, I'm sorry."

Over the summer, Aubrey and Chloe traveled to New York, Florida, and California together to spend their last summer together before graduating.

"No, wait, my frie- Sir. Ugh!" Chloe hears Aubrey say through the phone.

"Bree, what's going on?"

"We weren't allowed to wait any longer in the lane. He's driving to Barden already." Aubrey sighed.

"Shit." Chloe stops in her tracks.

"You want me to call a cab or som-"

"It's fine, I'll flag one down. I'll see you at Barden." Chloe says as the line ends.


Twenty minutes pass and she's trying to wave a flag over, but each taxi keeps saying the mileage is too long or something in that region.

A brunette wearing a black hoodie, skinny jeans, shades, with her hood covering her, walks up to Chloe, "I'm sorry to interrupt. But, I was wondering if you needed a ride." She asks.

"Oh, no. I'm sorry. I don't wanna bother you."

"No it's totally fine. These taxi's take hours to actually get one to drive you where you need to go."

The brunette picks up Chloe's bag and suitcase off of the floor and Chloe just looks at her.

"Are you coming or what?" Beca smirks.

Chloe follows her to a limousine, she watches Beca hand the driver her carry ons.

The man opens the door for Chloe and the brunette to go into, Chloe is still confused with the situation she is in. Suddenly, a girl in her teens comes up to them.

"C-can you sign this f-for me?" The girl asks the brunette nervously.

"Sure thing." She smirked.

Who is she?! Chloe thought.

Unexpectedly, paparazzi started to crowd the car.

"Who's the girl?" "Can we get a picture?" "Is she your new girlfriend?" "Where's your next gig?" The crew said, Chloe closely hearing.

Chloe and the unnamed brunette went in the car and the limo driver sped out of the airport.

"So where to?" The brunette asks Chloe.

"Umm, Barden University." The brunette chuckles.

"Alright. You heard her Logan." The girl tells her driver.

"Can I get your name?" Chloe asks shyly.

She hesitates, "Just call me…..B." She shrugs.

"Alright B. I'm Chloe." The redhead smiles.

The two sat in a comfortable silence ,until Chloe heard one of her favorite songs.

Chloe asked for the volume to be cranked up.

"I love this song!" Chloe smiles brightly.

"Really?"

"Yeah! Beca Mitchell is one of my favorite artists!" Chloe says.

"Beca Mitchell? You don't call her by her stage name?"

"No, I think Beca Mitchell suits her more, not that I don't like DJ B-47. It's cool, but I like to know the face behind the music." Chloe says staring out the window.

"What's your perspective of her?"

"I don't know her well enough to judge her. So I can't say. But I think she has real potential when it comes to music and I love that about her. Plus she's so adorable and sexy at the same time! Like how do you manage to pull that off?" Chloe says.

The brunette laughs at Chloe's silliness.

"It's funny, I actually know her." The brunette says casually leaving Chloe in shock.

"Oh my god! Are you serious? That's so cool! I wish I could meet her." Chloe chuckles.

"I'll tell her about you." The shorter girl says.

But before Chloe has anytime to respond, they arrive at Barden.

The brunette and Chloe walk out of the car, and she takes Chloe's bags out of the trunk.

"It was really nice meeting you, B."

"You too."

"Hope to see you soon." Chloe says walking away.

"Sooner than you think." The brunette smirks, getting back into the car.

"Where to Ms. Mitchell?"

"Logan, I told you not to call me that. It isn't necessary." Beca says taking off her shades.

"Sorry, it's a habit, Beca."

"It's fine dude, just drop me off at the front. I need to get to my dorm before anyone sees me." Beca says.

"Do you need me to call your guards?"

"No, it's fine. Plus, that'd cause more attention."

"Alright."

Beca puts her shades one before walking out of the car in front of the university. Logan is in the back handing one of the workers her suitcases.

"I got this one." She grabs her smaller bag, with her music equipment."

"Where to, ma'am?" The worker asks.

"Baker Hall."

"Which dorm room?"

"28B."

"Nice!" The man smiles, wheeling her bags to her room.

"What was that about?" Logan asks.

"I saw the dorm styles. There are three choices. Choice one is those regular dorm room that you share only a room with a roommate. The kitchen and bathroom, you share with 40 other girls, so that was out of the question."

"Yikes."

"I know right? Choice two, One bedroom you share with a girl, that has connecting doors to the room next door, so basically it's like you share the place. And the four roommates' have their own separate bathroom. But the kitchen is downstairs."

"Better."

"And that last choice is what I chose. It's the same, two roommates. But each person has their own individual room, so you're sharing like an apartment. And theirs a connecting kitchen between the other dorm so you're sharing with them as well sort of. Two bathrooms, one kitchen, and one small living room. So it sounded good to me."

"Good choice."

"Yeah, well I gotta go unpack. I'll see you whenever."

"I still can't believe you're going to college."

"I made a promise to my mom remember? I'm not breaking that."

"Good girl. Now go." Logan says, dramatically rubbing fake tears.

"You're so gay, dude."

"Aw, thanks. You too, B."

Beca chuckles walking to her room.

"I guess this is it." She says to herself.

"Hey, I'm Stacie, your roommate for the year, I guess." Stacie held out her hand, as she waited for Beca to finish setting up her equipment.

Beca turned around, revealing who she was as Stacie gasped in shock.

"O-oh my god!" Stacie screeched.

Beca chuckles, "I see you know who I am. But still, I'm Beca."

"Hi Beca. You're Beca. The Beca Mitchell. Grammy Award winning, Beca Mitchell."

"It seems to be." Beca smirked.

Beca shook her hand, as she awkwardly looked at Stacie, who had an ear-to-ear smile.

x-x-x

"You got in a car with some random stranger?! Chloe you're smarter than that!" Aubrey states, as she sits on Chloe's bed, Jesse sitting in the corner at her desk.

"I know, but it was better than a taxi! And it was a limo."

"Wait, can you explain what this person looked like?" Jesse asks.

"Why?" Aubrey wonders.

"Cause, babe. Well, actually, it's a different reason." Jesse adds. Jesse and Aubrey have been dating since the beginning of summer, when they met in California. Aubrey was so thrilled when she heard Jesse was going to Barden.

"I couldn't see her eyes, because she never took off her shades. She had a black sweater kind of hoodie on with the hood covering her, but her hair was brunette. She looked really beautiful, she was kind of short. She had combat boots on, and some bracelets and accessories on her wrists, and she had a driver named Logan." Jesse smiled brightly.

"What room is this?" Jesse asks, looking down at his phone.

"28A." Jesse immediately stood up, pulling Aubrey and Chloe to the door. "Where are we going, I wanted to meet the other roommates." Aubrey says.

"We are, but I want to introduce you to a friend of mine!" Jesse says, pulling them to 28B.

Beca noticed Stacie watching her intently, as she was organizing her desk.

"Well, this is it, so." Beca looked at Stacie before continuing.

"My music is sort of everything to me, so please…. Don't touch."

Stacie nodded, still smiling.

"Like ever." Beca states seriously.

"It's extremely important to me that you acknowledge this interaction." Beca adds.

All Stacie does is nods, before they get interrupted by a knock on Beca's door.

"B?" Jesse calls.

"Come in."

Jesse walks in alone at first, and Beca just smiles and turns around as he takes a seat next to Stacie.

Aubrey, and Chloe finally come in.
"Babe! You can't just walk in on some random dorm room! I'm sorry." Aubrey says to Stacie.

"It's totally fine, I'm Stacie."

"I'm Aubrey and this is Chloe."

The three girls introduced themselves to each other, and noticed the brunette not speaking.

"Jesus Christ, dude! Come out of your shell for once! You're not a turtle!" Jesse says, making Beca laugh.

Beca turns around and Chloe and Aubrey's jaws drop.

"Hey, lesbro." Beca smirks.

"Shouldn't I be calling you that?" Jesse says, as he walks toward Beca pulling her into a hug.

"Dude, you know how I am about personal space." Beca says pushing him off.

Jesse laughs, "Beca has a few rules. But her two main ones are: Don't bullshit a bullshitter. And everyone has to be at least arms length away from her. She has a personal bubble, that if you pop, she'll become some psycho path who starts to have a seizure."

Beca slapped his arm.

Chloe and Aubrey just watched, along with Stacie.

"Sorry I'm Beca. You must be Aubrey, I've heard a lot about you. You seem like a cool chick. Just don't hurt my best friend, and we'll be on good terms. And Chloe, I received your message from my friend B, and she told me to tell you that she loves how you didn't put two and two together." Beca winks.

Chloe and Aubrey still in shock, but composed themselves a bit.

"How do you know Beca?" Stacie asks Jesse.

"I've gone to high school with her and have known her since she was thirteen." Jesse states.

"And I took a ride with Chloe, and brought her here, but she failed to notice." Beca smirks.

"You were in a car with THE Beca Mitchell and you didn't know?"

"She wouldn't show her face!" Chloe blushes.

"I wanna hear the full story!" Jesse adds.

"You wanna tell them or shall I?" Beca asks.

Chloe gestures for her to go.

"Okay, so I noticed a frustrated redhead trying to push her way past the crowd, hailing for a taxi. Every single one turned her down and I felt bad, so I offered her a ride. And even when paparazzi were calling us, I signed some pictures, and I took her in a limo, she didn't notice. Logan, my driver, even played one of my songs, and she started telling me how she likes Beca Mitchell more that DJ B-47, as well as how I'm adorable and sexy at the same time. It was so hard not to laugh." Beca winked at Chloe who was now as red as her hair.

"That is definitely going on my embarrassing stories list." Chloe covered her face with her hands.

"Don't worry about it, Red. I thought it was adorable." Beca smiled.

"So, how 'bout we all grab some lunch, and Bec, I'll help you finish unpacking when we're done. Sound's good?" Jesse says.

"Ohh! I know a really good diner off campus!" Aubrey states.

Everyone nodded in agreement, leaving the dorm to go to the nearest diner.