A/N So these chapters will get longer once I get to a place where the girls have more of a chance to spend time together without random meetings. Which is soon I promise. Let me know what you think! Hope you enjoy (: Like I said this is a little different from what I'm used to writing so feedback would be aca-awesome. (:


Beca-

"Stacie I swear to god if you don't get off me I'm going to kill you." I grumbled from underneath the weight of my taller sister.

"Beca why are you such a party pooper?" I could hear the laugh in her voice. I twisted out from under her knowing exactly what she was thinking.

"Don't. You. Dare." My eyes narrowed as Stacie sat up grinning. "Stacie! No!" I tried to duck under her arm as she tackled me but she was too quick. Her fingers digging into my ribs making me laugh hysterically. I flailed my arms around in an attempt to escape. "I'm gonna pee! I'm gonna pee!" I screamed between gasps of air. Stacie jumped up with wide eyes letting me scramble to my feet. I was trying to catch my breath when someone cleared their throat. Looking upj I saw my expressionless roommate. "Hey Kimmy Jin." She just walked passed me and sat down.

"Want to get coffee?" Stacie asked while fixing her hair in the mirror. I glanced back at my roommate, weighing my options.

"Yeah weirdo let's go." I said practically darting out the door. I watched as people stared at Stacie. "Is it necessary to wear clothes that show off your giant boobs all the time?" I deadpanned. Stacie just laughed.

"Gotta flaunt what the good lord gave you." Stacie winked at me as we made our way across the quad. I couldn't help but chuckle at her. In the short month we had been at Barden Stacie had really become a new person. Happier and more confident in herself, if that was even possible.

"Dude seriously?" Irritation rising as I watched a guy flat out stare at her chest. I stopped and put my face right in front of his. "Didn't your mom tell you it's rude to stare, you pervert?" Stacie grabbed my wrist and apologized quickly before pulling me away. We walked the rest of the way in silence, her sideway glances not going unnoticed. "If you've got something to say, then say it Conrad."

"I was just wondering if you were really going to audition with me." Her voice sounded small. I had been pushing the thought out of my mind since the last time we talked about it. "It's okay if you don't want to." Her expression saddened and I knew I couldn't say no. Even though secretly it was the last thing I wanted to do. "I know you have that intern thing at the station so I understand." Stacie stated before ordering our drinks from the now flustered barista.

"I said I would Stace. Besides who could say no to you?" She mumbled something about a lot of people as the barista handed us our coffees. She winked at him and he hurried away. Muttering something under his breath. One of the perks of having Stacie as your sister is you got a lot of free things. We turned and found a spot under a tree. "Stacie Conrad, when have you ever been rejected?" I asked jokingly already knowing the answer. She thought back for a moment.

"That one time I went to get us beer at the club last summer." She paused before laughing. "Wait no, I just leaned over the bar a little further and he gave them to me." I rolled my eyes. Sipping my coffee carefully I watched the people throwing a Frisbee in the grass. My eyes caught sight of red hair walking towards us barely noticing the uptight blonde with her. "Damn, that girl is fine." Stacie mumbled before putting on her best smile.

"Hi." Chloe grinned down at me causing me to squeeze my coffee and spilling it on my leg.

"Smooth." Stacie mumbled, receiving a death glare in the process.

"Shit." I muttered under my breath. I stood up not sure what to do. Chloe's soft giggle pulling me from my thoughts. God I love that sound. I mentally face palmed myself for that thought.

"Oh, hey." I tried not to grin but I really couldn't help it. I glanced at the blonde who seemed to be caught in a staring contest with the tall brunette still sitting on the ground. "Aubrey." I smiled knowing my sister would slap me later. She seemed a little startled and when she mumbled something I couldn't understand, I raised an eyebrow.

"We just wanted to see if you guys had considered trying out for the Bellas or not?" Chloe practically sang, her eyes sparkling a new kind of blue. My mouth fell ajar before I regained my ability to speak. Stacie who was now standing next to me elbowed me in the ribs.

"Yeah, I guess we'll be there." I tried to sound as disinterested as possible with the butterflies in my stomach. Chloe nodded happily at this. Stacie was talking to Aubrey about something causing her to laugh awkwardly.

"This campus is SO big; do you think you could show me where the science building is? I have AP chemistry soon and I have no clue where I'm going." Stacie let out a small giggle causing Chloe and I to turn to see Aubrey's reaction. She looked as if she'd just won the lottery.

"Yeah, of course. No problem. I-I can show you where it is." I rolled my eyes as Aubrey spoke. Chloe nudged me softly in the ribs grinning from ear to ear. "I'll catch up with you before psych, Chloe." Aubrey said way too fast, blushing as she looked back to Stacie. They walked off and I stared on at my sister, taking mental note at how many times she touched Aubrey's arm as they talked. Chloe burst out laughing causing me to raise a questioning eyebrow.

"Sorry, sorry. I've known Aubrey for a really long time. She can be really intense and kind of pyscho sometimes but I've never seen her get flustered over someone like that." I nodded at this statement, knowing the affect my sister had on people. "So, Beca?" My attention was locked on the redhead at the sound of my name. "Since I seemed to have caused you to spill your coffee all over your pants. Could I buy you another one?" Chloe's voice was full of hope and I couldn't help but smile.

"Sure." I responded a little taken back when the taller woman looped her arm in mine.

"You know, there's an even better coffee place on the other side of campus. It's kind of a walk but I promise it'll blow your mind. It's aca-awesome." The enthusiasm she added to the last word made my heart faltered. You're aca-awesome. I grimaced at the wordage of my thought. That was so lame. I followed in tow, listening to Chloe go on and on about the Bellas and tell stories from past years. Wondering the whole time what the hell I was going to do. There's no way a girl like Chloe was interested in someone like me. Or even gay for that matter. Why was I even thinking these things? I just met this girl yesterday.


Chloe-

"So Beca, tell me about yourself." I said glancing up from my coffee. We were sitting outside at a picnic table somewhere near the English department. Beca shrugged, her expression switching back and forth between confident and nervous. "Okay, what about your family?" I sipped my coffee again, happiness flipping through my stomach.

"I, well it's just Stacie, my dad, her mom Mary and I." Beca got quiet as if debating something.

"So Stacie isn't your biological sister I take it?" I ventured trying to figure out whatever mysteries were behind those dark blue eyes. She laughed softly. Wow, she's so gorgeous.

"No. But don't let her hear you say that. She'll go all Rambo on your ass." She paused to take a sip of her coffee, her eyes darting away after meeting mine. "My dad and Mary got hitched when we were like fourteen or fifteen. I wasn't happy about having a step sibling, it was rough at first. You should have seen us fighting over the bathroom in the mornings. She takes forever. But it didn't take long for Stacie to come barreling through my walls at full force." Beca smiled to herself at the thought. Obviously lost in a memory.

"Does Beca Mitchell have a lot of walls?" I made sure to ask with a bit of a challenge in my voice, I could tell Beca wasn't one to turn one down. I shifted a little on the bench, trying to get closer even though the table was making it problematic.

"The highest." She frowned but in an attempt to keep it light I grinned at her. She blushed a little. "What about you, who is Chloe Beale?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"There's really not much to know." My statement short, Beca burst out laughing at this.

"I've been her twenty-four hours and I know that's a lie. Everyone knows the famous Chloe Beale." Beca retorted. I couldn't help but smirk at the younger girl.

"Have you been asking around about me ma'am?" I was hopelessly flirting at this point but who cares? Flirting never hurt anyone plus Beca is adorable and she doesn't even know it.

"I-I-I-" She stuttered, her expression close to a deer in caught in headlights. I busted up laughing at this and she glared at me, her face a little red.

"I'm kidding Beca." I placed my hand on her arm, her eyes dropped and shot back up to my face. Deepening her blush. Cool it Beale, don't scare her off. "So, what's your next class? I'll walk you." I winked at the flustered girl and she smiled back shyly. Am I imagining this or no? I thought to myself as she fumbled to pull her schedule from her pocket.


Beca-

"Well?" I raised an eyebrow at the boy standing on the other side of me. "Don't tell me you don't like movies." His voice riddled with pure shock. I shrug completely disinterested in his feeble attempt at conversation. He opened his mouth but closed it when the door to the radio booth closed.

"Becky, you can head home. I'm sure he can handle stacking the rest of the CDs on his own." Luke's british accent drifted easily through the station. I shot him a thankful look and he nodded knowing I owed him for getting me out of the conversation with the other intern.

"See you tomorrow." I responded throwing a parting wave over my head. I checked my phone and frowned when I saw that Stacie hadn't sent me a text. "Huh, that's weird." Mumbling to myself as I rounded the corner. Not paying attention I ran into something hard, scattering my binders everywhere. "Seriously dude?" I groaned before bending down to pick up my belongings.

"I'm so sorry!" I looked up ready to flip out about them watching where they were going before I stopped, mouth hanging open. Chloe Beale. "Beca, I'm sorry!" Panic was written all over her face as she fumbled some papers around. I watched in awe as she tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear, her eyes lingering on my lips. "Umm, here." She held out the papers between us and I frowned when I looked down. "Wait." Her eyes fell on the messy handwriting. "Are these lyrics?" I snatched the papers up.

"Yeah, but umm. They aren't finished." Frustration rising in my stomach as I tried to remain calm.

"Again, I'm really sorry Beca." She frowned as we stood up. "I wasn't paying attention, that's what happens when I'm walking around with headphones in." She grinned, I just shrugged understanding exactly what she meant.

"Well." I paused not sure what to say. "I'm just going to go." I began walking and cursing myself for sounding like an ass.

"Wait." Chloe's voice stopped me in my tracks, I glanced back over my shoulder with a straight face. She looked really sad. "Umm, can I…" Her voice trailed off. "Never mind. Sorry." She mumbled before turning and walking off. I just stared after her wondering what she wanted to ask.


Chloe-

"We are so screwed." Aubrey snorted as the last auditions walked off stage. I frowned down at my hands, I know how much it means to Aubrey that she redeems herself for what happened last year. Disappointment settled heavy in my stomach as I fiddled with my ring. Glancing up at the stage before sighing. My eyes drifting to the door.

"Wait! There's one more." I couldn't help but grin when waving the small brunette in.

"I didn't know we had to do that song." She frowned awkwardly. Obviously nervous.

"It's okay. Sing whatever you want." I stated confidently, Aubrey giving me a weird sideways glance as Beca motioned to the yellow cup holding our pens on the desk.

"May I?" She asked avoiding eye contact. I nodded and she sat criss cross on the stage with the yellow cup sitting in front of her. Stacie peeked around the door frame, grinning widely. Beca started tapping out a rhythm before she sang. As her voice echoed through the auditorium, I beamed back at her. An anxious smile crossing her face as she sang. Aubrey cocked her head sideways, making an unsure face as Beca finished.

"Thank you." I smiled before turning to Aubrey. "Told you she could sing." Aubrey glared at me, shaking her head.

"We'll see." She grumbled quietly, I had to bite my lip so I didn't giggle. "So I'm thinking these three." She said placing three stacks of paper in front of me. I nodded in approval.

"Stacie too." I tossed her packet down. Aubrey eyed me like I was playing a game. "What about these ones?"

"I like them all but her. What about Amy?" She responded thoughtfully. I smiled and agreed. I dropped Beca's papers in front of her. She sighed and frowned. "Chloe." Her voice was stern.

"And Beca." I stated flatly. She sat back in defeat knowing that I was right. I squealed in excitement. "We did it!" I beamed as the blonde looked less positive then myself. "You'll see." I promised.