New story! This story is based on the story Just Go With It, originally written by bechloehuh and therefore, not my idea, and also based on the movie Just Go With It with Adam Sandler and Jennifer Aniston. I just changed a few things to give a Pitch Perfect feel to it. So I don't own anything. If you guys don't like this chapter I can change it back.

Also,
Francesca Capaldi as Mikayla Beale
Kyle Breitkopf as Kyle Beale

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"I still can't believe my baby is going to take such a step! I thought your dad and I messed you up so much, this day would never come." My mother told me with a huge grin as she looked at me, cupping my cheeks. I gave her a best attempt of a smile, trying to hide how uncomfortable and nervous I was.

"Honestly, I thought too, mom." I told her. "But… here I am."

I was actually trying to hide the fact that I was having second thoughts. I mean, not just cold feet, really, I was considering saying 'no'.

Long minutes of waiting, checking my makeup innumerous times and hearing the bridesmaids and my maid of honor discussing, squealing, time had finally come.

My dad was walking me down the aisle and I couldn't help but think of how many people were there, and the person I was going to (was I?) marry was staring at me with a smi – wait, he had a straight face! It was like he was a military man who didn't cry. He had no emotion in his face, although I did see emotion in his eyes. I still wished he'd smile, though.

The priest was giving his speech and I was waiting for the feared question. I guess whatever came out of my mouth would be the answer. Well, I guess I actually wanted to marry him, because the words that came out of my mouth were "I guess I do", I earned a laugh from a lot of people inside that church.

When Jesse was placing the ring on my finger, it made my whole world crystal clear: I was going to get married; be attached to someone forever, someone I didn't really love. I looked up at him, seeing the confusion in his face, I just said "Sorry" and ran down the aisle and out the church.

And that was the last time I saw Jesse.

Later that night, I went to a club, still with that wedding ring, looking at it, wondering how different my life would've been if I had said yes (well, a proper yes). In that moment, a really attractive girl sat next to me, trying to get a drink. I just looked at her, seeing the frustration in her eyes, and just looked at the bartender, who happened to be a great friend of mine and told him what the girl wanted. She looked at me and just thanked me. After a few seconds, I found myself engaged in a conversation about my wedding ring and she asked me about my husband, I ended up telling her a little lie: that I was married for four years to Jesse and that we had eight kids. I didn't want her to think I was a total looser.

I ended up taking that same girl home that night, finally feeling like I was being true to myself. This was what I needed the entire time, what I missed after being with Jesse all this time: girls.

After that, I never let go of that ring again. I went out to bars and went home with different girls every night. I opened my own record label, hiring many of the former Bellas to help me. I never felt pathetic again after that.

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Beca was sitting on a black chair, staring at a young singer as she recorded one song for her album, which Beca was producing. Beca didn't look that interested, anyway, she just had a bored look on her face, but she still paid as much attention to the girl as she could.

"Penny for your thoughts, Mitchell?" Beca looked back and saw Chloe taking a chair beside her. "You look out of it today."

"I kind of am." Beca sighed. "It's been a hell of a long time since I've gone out."

"I see. You want a hookup?" Chloe asked, knowingly.

"Yeah." Beca said in a sigh and noticed the girl in the booth had finished and was taking notes. She pressed a button and spoke into a microphone. "That was great, Sidney, I guess we can call it today."

The girl sighed in relief.

"Thank you, Beca!" she grabbed her purse and walked out of the booth. "Sorry, I have to get going now, I have a photo shoot, but I'll be back next week."

"Sure." Beca nodded. She thought Chloe was gonna walk the girl out, but she heard Sidney's voice again.

"Uh Beca?" Beca looked up at her. "I wanted to tell you, you've been great to me and I wanted to thank you for that, so I wanted to invite you to a party a friend of mine is having, they said they needed a DJ and I thought you might want to. You get free drinks and you'll get paid."

"Wow, Sidney, that's really sweet of you!" Beca said, sounding sincere. Sidney smiled and handed her two tickets.

"You can bring a guest." Sidney said. "The info's in there, I gotta run. See you next week, Beca!"

"Thank you, Sidney!" Beca said as the girl ran.

"See? There it is. A gig with a possibility for a hookup since you'll be the DJ." Chloe said.

"Yeah." Beca said and they heard a knock on the door.

"Yellow!" the two girls turned their heads and smiled as they saw Fat Amy entering. "What up, twigs?"

"Fat Amy is here." Chloe muttered, under her breath. She loved the Australian, but over the years she got kind of tired of her jokes.

"She's our friend, be nice." Beca said. "Hey Fat Amy, what are you doing here?"

"Just seeing what my favorite red and hobbit are up to." Amy said.

"Just the usual. Sidney just left, though." Beca said.

"She's probably scared of you." Chloe said.

"Or stopping her va-jay-jay from attacking me." Amy winked at the two, who looked at her with very puzzled looks.

"Anyway, Fat Amy would you like to go to a party with me this weekend? Free drinks." Beca said, handing her a ticket.

Amy looked at the ticket and smiled.

"I will. I've being dying to unleash the kraken again." Amy said. "Well, hobbit, I've got you lunch and got a surprise for red." She winked at Chloe and left the room.

"You know I like Amy, but sometimes she scares me." Chloe said.

"That's Amy to you." Beca said. "She's like that with everybody."

"I know, but-" before Chloe could finish, the door opened again and Fat Amy entered, holding a brown bag and being followed by two redheaded six-year-olds.

"Mom, I'm hungry." The little boy said as he walked towards his mother.

"Kyle! Mikayla! You're here? I thought-" Chloe said, more than surprised.

"It was more than an hour after their school ended. Jessica called to say they were still there, so I took the liberty of picking them up and bringing them here since they were alone." Amy said and looked down at the two. "Plus, I love these two red thingies!"

"Mommy, this girl scares me!" the girl said, stepping away from Amy.

"Well, thank you Amy." Chloe said. "And kids, be polite and say hello to Beca."

"Hello, Beca! How are you today?" Mikayla asked politely, smiling wide at the brunette.

"I'm good, how are you, little one?" Beca asked, chuckling.

"I am good." The girl answered. "I'm gonna take acting classes this summer. I'm gonna be the next Miley Cyrus!"

"No, you don't wanna be that girl. Be Julia Roberts." Beca said.

"Who?" Mikayla asked, with a very confused look on her face.

"Beca? Can you take me to Hawaii so I can swim with the dolphins?" the boy asked, approaching Beca.

"What?" Beca asked.

"I saw this thing on the Discovery Channel that says in Hawaii, they have these dolphins that you can swim with if you pay money. I don't have any money, and my mom says you're rich." Kyle said.

"Kyle!" Chloe said, shocked.

"It's okay." Beca assured, then turned back to the boy. "Well, rich people don't give other people trips, that's how they remain rich, do you understand?"

"But my mom says you do charity for kids, all the time?" Kyle said.

"I do, like entertain them in the hospital, read for them and stuff like that, but I don't take them to Hawaii, I could get arrested for that." Beca said.

"What if I needed entertaining? Then, would you take me to Hawaii?" Kyle asked.

"I would, but I'd leave you there to find some entertaining for yourself." Beca said.

"Well, kids I guess we are going out in a minute." Chloe said.

"Can I go make an Aubrey first?" he asked. Chloe looked annoyed, but nodded.

"You know where the bathroom is, right?" the little boy nodded and walked out of the room. Chloe turned to Mikayla. "Okay, Beca has another appointment soon and we don't want him sitting in there all day, so can you go with him, please?"

The little girl smiled.

"I will, mother." She stepped closer to her mother and hugged her by the waist. "I have the prettiest mother."

"Thank you." Chloe said and Mikayla walked out.

"Was she doing Rhoda from The Bad Seed?" Beca asked, giggling. "How does she even know that movie?"

"I have no idea. How do you even know that movie?" Chloe asked, receiving a shrug from Beca.

"Weren't they supposed to be with their father today?" Beca asked.

"He was a no-show. Again. He was supposed to pick them up from school and stay the whole day with them." Chloe said.

"He's a jerk." Beca said.

"At least I had my head together and I divorced him." Chloe said. "By the way, I can't believe you told my kids it was called 'making an Aubrey'."

"Well would you rather listen to them saying stuff like 'I gotta take a crap' or 'I gotta take a dump'?" Beca asked. "They are not big fans of Aubrey anyway. At least that's what they told me."

"Wait a minute?" Chloe said, earning a laugh from Beca.

Chloe married Tom after college, one year into their marriage, she found out she was pregnant and had twins, a boy and a girl. When the twins were two years old, she divorced Tom. She had never been happier. The twins looked more like her than Tom, they had her fiery red curly hair, but dark brown eyes. Mikayla had Chloe's bubbly personality and part of her passion for singing, while Kyle had only part of her personality, he had the cutest smiles, though and he loved pranks.


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