AN: So not sure what is happening with FF but I am unable to select characters/pairings for this story. As always I own nothing pertaining to Pitch Perfect other than 5 characters that you will meet later on in the story. Oh and any of the errors... those are all mine.

Beckham listened as Chloe tried to convince Blayze to join the Bella's clearly not recognizing her, he shot a quick text to the blonde advising her to be 'nice' to his sister and laughed when Aubrey called her a bitch for saying acapella was lame. As soon as Blayze walked away from the booth, his phone rang.

"Where are you?" A voiced hissed down the line.

"Well hello to you too Miss Posen." Beckham laughed

"Meet me for coffee in 20 at Jim's Grind-house. Bring Blayze." Aubrey hissed into her phone.

"Yes Ma'am. See you in 20." Beckham laughed as she hung up on him while telling the redhead that she was checking her voicemail and had to go.

Once Blayze was standing back beside him he told he of the impromptu coffee date. She laughed lightly before getting serious once again.

"You ok with having seen her Bec?" Blayze asked her brother softly.

"Nothing that a few rounds with a heavy bag couldn't fix." He replied quietly

Blayze hated when her brother got quiet like this. He never told her about everything that had happened between he and Chloe but what she did know had left her wanting to track the older girl down and beat some sense into her head. They walked in silence for a bit before Blayze hopped on her brothers back demanding a piggy back because she was tired. Beckham scoffed at her but crouched down so she could hop up with a small smile. She clung to him like a small koala bear making Beckham laugh at her. She may have felt stupid doing it but as long as it made him smile, and Blayze was willing to do almost anything to make the one person who has always been there for her, smile.

"Alright we are here you lazy ass. Get down before I drop ya on yer butt."

Blayze huffed in his ear but hopped off his back. She winced as she heard his back pop when he stretched. They had just gotten their orders when a familiar voice greeted them.

"You two dicklicks are assholes."

"Whoa Aubrey, no need to call us what you like to do in your free time." Blayze replied with a straight face and Beckham ended up spitting out the mouthful of his chocolate strawberries and cream frappachino that he had just taken, unable to contain his laughter.

"We missed you too Aubrey." Beckham replied with a grin before giving the older girl a huge spinning bear hug after the blonde had hugged his sister.

"So why are we assholes this time?" Beckham asked after the older girl had finished properly greeting Blayze.

"You two didn't tell me that you were coming to Barden!"

"Dude, yeah we did. Do you not check your email? We had texted you as well but apparently you didn't get them, and that you don't read your emails." Blayze teased the older blonde.

Aubrey whipped her phone out and sure enough she had two text messages, one from each sibling as well as an email. She double checked the date they were received and sighed.

"I apologize. When I got these I was dealing with my father. I didn't have the energy to deal with anything else afterwards and ended up passing out for the night and by morning I had forgotten. I wish that I had remembered so I could have given you a heads up Bex." Aubrey paused for a moment having a minor internal debate before continuing. "There is also more to what happened that night and the days that came after, so much more than you know. I'm not saying you have to or need to forgive her but for your own closure, you should let her explain herself…..eventually. I don't agree with what happened, you know that, but knowing what I do, I understand the why."

Beckham looked into Aubrey's eyes and what he saw in them made his stomach violently roll. The tired sadness, and simmering anger warring with fear of not being able to do anything. He had seen that look before, knew what it meant, and he wanted to throw up, but he had to ask his next question.

"Is it still happening?" He asked barely above whisper.

Aubrey dropped his gaze and looked away letting out a small sob before covering her mouth.

"I'll be back in 5 minutes." Beckham advised in a dead voice as he pushed away from the table leaving his sister confused and looking back and forth between her friend and her brother.

He left his drink where it was and left the coffee house. He ran to a store and bought a pack of smokes. He hadn't had a cigarette in almost 18 months but he needed one now or he was going to lose his shit. He had spent the better part of four years loathing the red head, and now come to find out out things that happened were much darker and more perverse than he ever knew. Memories began to flood his mind as he smoked, memories he thought he had finally locked away.

He was 15 years old and he and his sister had been invited to DJ a house party that one of the Seniors were throwing. He had been getting his sister drinks all night and passing her whatever records she needed to set up next while she did her set. The had taken turns that night spinning but Blayze was in her element. He smiled to himself as he watched his sister immerse herself in what she loved. He had been watching the party goers dance and interact with one another as well. He had watched as two friends, a blonde and a redhead, danced together all night while the occasional guy would come up behind them and attempt to join in. The two girls would either ignore them or push them away completely. Soon the ginger noticed him watching them. She noted that he wasn't being a creeper or a perv as he watched them, he had been watching the way they had moved how they let the music wash over them and lead them. She made her way over to where he was standing by his sister.

"Blayze I'm stealing your brother." She shouted over the music.

His sister laughed before replying "Keep him would ya? Chloe I wanted a puppy but mom keeps telling me that I'm stuck with him."

He stuck out his tongue at her while flipping her off before allowing himself to be dragged out onto the floor. He had known Chloe and Aubrey since he and Blayze were 10. The girls lived a few houses down from the twins. Both girls knew about the twins home life and would try to keep them occupied on weekends when they were younger. Over the years Beckham had developed a bit of a crush on Chloe. He had always thought she was pretty and smart and generally just a sweet caring person all around. He knew he wasn't the type of guy that made the girls look twice at him. He was still a bit chubby. For whatever reason as a small child he had gained a lot of weight and doctors weren't really sure why it happened but would test him every 6 months to make sure all his blood work came back normal. As he began to get taller the weight began to melt off of him. He had lost 30 pounds since he was 11. What was left on his frame was essentially the last of the baby fat that he was struggling to get rid of. But right now, here he was at a seniors house party dancing with two of the most popular girls in the senior class. After a few songs Aubrey had backed away to talk with Blayze and left Beckham and Chloe dancing with one another. The two of them had gotten lost in their own world as they bumped and grinded to the music. Aubrey was amazed that he was holding his own with Chloe, who could dance with the best of them. Aubrey did notice that he made sure to respectfully keep his pelvis away from Chloe at all times while she would grind up on him. Eventually he lost his concentration in keeping their middles separated and soon was sporting some serious wood from the red head dancing up on him. Turning in his arms, Chloe smirked before pulling his head down to hers and kissed him hard and full of need. Beckham's 15 year old self didn't recognize it back then, but looking back he sees that it was a kiss filled with need and desperation. They made out on the makeshift dance floor for a few minutes before she took his hand and lead him to an empty bedroom in the house. She pushed him back on the bed after locking the door and immediately straddled his lap, grinding against his erection, moaning into his mouth as she stripped him of his black button up shirt leaving him in his tank top. They then both stripped one another of their shirts and pants leaving Beckham in his boxers and Chloe in her bra and panties.

"Ar,Are you sure you want to do this Chloe? Especially w,with m,me?" Beckham gasped out as she sucked on his neck leaving a mark.

"Oh I'm sure. I'm going to make sure you feel so good baby." Chloe purred in his ear nipping his earlobe.

For the next hour, Chloe shows and teaches him how to pleasure her using his mouth and fingers before finally taking his cherry. After they had both climaxed, Chloe cuddled up beside him her hand absently running over his chest and belly. He was so content and relaxed that he had been lightly dozing when she left him there. She had quietly gotten dressed and kissed his forehead and muttered something so softly that Beckham couldn't make out all the words, before leaving the room.

The next day at school she ignored him and acted like he didn't exist while she stood by her boyfriend Tom, she watched as her boyfriend's friends shoved him around and into the lockers and walked away when he turned his hurt gaze on her in a plea for help. Rumour soon went around that he had been pity fuck, another rumour was that Chloe had lost a bet and that's why she slept with him at the party. Whenever he saw Chloe, her boyfriend was always around. He slowly began to hate her. His hurt at her inaction and having heard the rumours slowly festered into hate for his once friend. She never once tried to correct what people were saying and would just laugh whenever anyone would bring it up and would just smile before changing the subject. After she and Aubrey graduated, Chloe stopped by the house and had tried to talk to him but he wasn't having it.

"Just do what you are good at Beale, turn around and walk away. You seemed to have no problem in doing that before." He snarled at her before slamming the door shut.

Pulling out of his memories, Beckham shook his head and stubbed out his cig before lighting another one. This time he actually smoked it instead of just letting it burn like the last one. Once he was done he once again butted the smoke and this time he made his way back into the Coffee shop. Blayze scrunched her nose up at the smell and quietly commented. "18 months gone Beckham, hope whatever you are keeping from me is worth throwing that away."

"It was smoke or go hunt down that pretty boy." Beckham snarled out.

"Beckham you can't do that." Aubrey gasped in horrified shock.

Beckham's eyes flashed dangerously and Blayze swore softly to herself at the look on her brother's face. Last time she had seen that look on Beckham's face, the guy who had been harassing her in grade 11, ended up in the hospital after being found badly beaten in the park. Blayze looked over at Aubrey and shook her head slightly.

"Look I don't know all of what happened that night. I heard the rumours going around but as it was just gossip I never paid it any mind. He never told me and I've respected his privacy regarding the details. Now you have just dropped the bomb that there is so much more behind what happened than what appears on the surface, not to mention that you have implied that Chloe isn't safe in her relationship. Get her out of the relationship Aubrey, I'll only hold him back for a month, after that all bets are off and someone will be explaining to me wtf happened." Blayze waited till Aubrey nodded before continuing. "Good, now, let us walk you home and we will grab dinner in the dining hall for this first night.