Thanksgiving Month

Thanksgiving was just around the corner. To say the Bellas were excited would be an understatement. It was a normal day in the Bella household, except most were already on vacation for the upcoming holiday. This left Flo, Stacie, Beca, Jessica, and Chloe.

Jessica lay on the floor moping. She missed Ashley like there was no tomorrow. But she couldn't go with her on her trip out of state. Flo was stationed beside the moping girl, trying to comfort her while she yelled random things at the tv in front of them. "Get the chicken!"

Meanwhile Stacie sat at the dinner table stuffing chips in her mouth. She missed a certain blonde but she wouldn't dare tell anyone. Stacie didn't know what her and the blonde's relationship was, but there was something and she didn't want to mess up any chances she had by exposing them. Especially to Fat Amy. She definitely wouldn't leave them alone if word got out.

"What do you guys think Ashley's doing right now?" Jess asked yet no one replied to her. Flo just rubbed circles on the girl's back.

Chloe was being her preppy self, keeping Beca company while she worked on her music. Hanging upside down on Beca's bed, she looked at the brunette. "Can I ask you something?" her voice was soft and hopeful, yet nervous

Beca spun around in her office chair to give Chloe her full undivided attention, removing her headphones. "Yes Chlo?" she questioned.

Chloe bit her lip for a moment before she sat up to pop the question. "Did you want to visit my parents with me?" She blurted looking at her lap. It was unlike Chloe to be nervous of all things.

Beca was caught off guard and at a loss of words, practically gaping at the petite girl. "Y-you want me to..meet your parents?" she asked. They hadn't brought this subject up before as they had only been dating for a couple months. It felt like much longer.

Nodding, Chloe looked back up. "I don't wanna be alone." Chloe's mom had recently remarried and Chloe wasn't the fondest of her step dad. This thanksgiving would be with her mom, her biological dad and her stepdad. Not to mention Chloe had two brothers.

The DJ knew about Chloe's situation and nodded slowly, processing the information. If she were in the redhead's shoes, she would feel the same too. "I think they would hate me." Beca rushed out. She really wanted to make a good impression. This was her girlfriend's family they were talking about.

Getting off of the bed Chloe made her way over to her gently sitting in her lap. She knew It always flustered the DJ. Sure enough, Beca's cheeks turned some in color. "They couldn't hate you Becs. They'll love you. Please? Come with me." Chloe started to pout, jutting out her bottom lip a bit.

Putty. Putty was how Beca felt every time Chloe tried to get what she wanted. Only a few seconds passed until Beca gave in with a sigh. "I'll go with you." She mumbled quietly but loud enough for the pouter to hear.

"It's going to be so fun Becs!" Chloe exclaimed with a giggle hugging Beca tightly in excitement. "You can meet sparkles and my brothers and oh god my parents will love you"

Beca remembered the name Sparkles as Chloe's dog she had since she was a little kid.

"Jason might be a little pain in the ass though and probably would ask you tons and tons of questions," Chloe explained, knowing how questioning that brother could be. "You don't have to answer them all though."

Beca nodded. No amount of information given to her would help ease her nerves though. Chloe's mom was the most important. What if she said the wrong things? Or they stopped giving permission for Beca to date their daughter? What i-

Beca's thoughts were cut off with a soft kiss from Chloe. "Baby..It's going to be fine okay?" Chloe was practically glowing. "Now start packing. We leave tomorrow," she informed getting up off of the alt girl.

"What the hell?" Beca exclaimed with a groan. Being her dramatic-self she slowly slipped out of her office chair and onto the floor. "You always do this." She whined referring to Chloe doing things last minute.

"Because you work best under pressure," Chloe had a small smirk starting to form on her lips knowing she was right when Beca didn't retort after her comment. "Now come on girly. Up up we have to pack."

The broody brunette replied with another groan, sluggishly moving to retrieve her suitcase and start filling it up.

Hours later Beca found herself sprinting across the airport running late, her plane about to take flight. Chloe and Beca had been waiting in line to board when Chloe mentioned a craving. Thinking she could make it to and back from the nearest snack vending machine, Beca left. Now she found herself running as if her life depended on it, knowing Chloe was probably on the plane already with their luggage.

When Beca finally reached the entrance, she saw a pissed off looking redhead as she kept shrugging off security who were trying to get her on board. "Becs!" She exclaimed instantly, her expression changing like a switch. Chloe had been trying her best to stall, not wanting to leave without Beca.

"I'm sorry," Beca said out of breath. "But I got your granola." Her breathing was a little heavy from the sprint and she held up a granola bar with a triumphant smile. They then both managed to be ushered onto the plane just in time for the plane to take off.

Hours to work on her first impression.