After graduation the Bella's had tried to stay in contact as much as possible, meeting up for coffee and dinner, they had all stayed in touch apart front Chloe who had distanced herself from them by dating a boy that everybody knew would lead her down to wrong path, but because Chloe couldn't see it, the Bella's gave up. Life sped on and suddenly seven years had passed.
Beca lived a comfortable life in a penthouse sweet and she was happily engaged to Jesse, her life was pretty simple until…
Beca was busy rushing around her flat tidying up the mess that Jesse had left behind after he had had a 'guys' night, which consisted of beer, pizzas and a football match. Beca picked up some socks and a t-shirt.
"Jesse, tell your friends to take their clothes home with them."
Then there was a knock at the door.
Beca opened the door to find a young girl with red hair standing in front of her.
"Can I help you?" asked Beca
"Yes,Is this the 12A the Crescent?" Asked the girl.
"Yes."
"Are you Beca?"Questioned the girl
"If you want and autograph I'll go and get a piece of paper." said Beca
"No I'm not here for that ." said the girl "Here read this. "She handed Beca a letter.
Dear Beca
I'm so sorry we haven't spoken in ages, I was stubborn and wouldn't listen to what people were telling me. It's really important that you look after my daughter, I've got some important business to sort out and when I return I promise you I will pay you what I owe.
Thankyou
Chloe
Beca was shocked, now she realised where the girl got her hair colour from
"What's your name? "Asked Beca
"Bobbie. "Answered the girl
"Short for Roberta, I guess?" said Beca
"No, short for Bobbie." replied the Bobbie
Beca didn't know what to do so she invited the girl in.
"How did you get here." asked Beca
"Well I got a cab." said Bobbie
"How old are you? "asked Beca
"Six. "replied Bobbie bluntly.
"Where do you live, do you know your mums phone number? "Wondered Beca
"Yes, but mummy said not to tell anyone as it would ruin what she needed to do. "Responded Bobbie
"How do you know your mum is going to come back.?" said Beca
"She promised me, she's never broken a promise, all I have to do is wait, she said she could be a few days or a few weeks, months or years." said Bobbie
"Years? " remarked Beca
"All I have to do is wait and she promised she would come for me." said Bobbie
Beca had no clue what to do she couldn't turn the girl away ,Chloe had asked her to look after her, whatever she needed to do sounded important.
Beca chatted with the little girl and left her watching TV.
She called around to all her friends and they all arrived within the hour to discuss the problem in hand.
A/N:I don't know if this story will actually go anywhere. Thank you for reading.