I don't own Pitch Perfect or any of the wonderful characters in it.

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You miss Chloe. You miss the easy intimacy you had. You miss the way that Chloe held you, hugged you, totally invaded your privacy. You miss her protective streak for you. You miss Chloe like one miss air. And you had thought she was just Chloe. Just your friend. Just best friend. How foolish of you. Chloe is anything but just Chloe.

It's been six months. Six months since you saw her, heard her voice. And you can't take it one more day. So here you are after six months of silence in front of her apartment in Newyork. You are excited, but worried as well. Would she want to see you? Has she made new friends? Would she angry at you? And the door opens, except it isn't Chloe.

'Can I help you?' He asks. You frown. Is it not the right address. You are going to kill Jesse.

'Excuse me, Can I help you?' He asks again.

'Sorry, must be wrong..'

'Who is it Nate?' You know that voice. You would know it anywhere. And then she is out beside him. She sees you. And her eyes widen. It is almost comical, except it isn't. Who is this guy? What is he doing in Chloe's apartment.

'Beca?' she whispers. The guy states at you. You are no longer sure what to do. You look everywhere but at Chloe.

You clear your throat.

'Is it a bad time? I could come..'

'No, of course not. Please come in.' She says. The Nate guy just looks at Chloe.

He walks back inside. You have lost Chloe forever this time. You know that. Come on, look at that guy. He clearly adores her. And apparently she has moved on as well. May be it wasn't a good idea to come after all. You look at Chloe. You can't really decipher her expression.

Once in living room, she says. 'Give me a minute.' and walks over to what you think is her bed room. Their bedroom. No you don't want to go there.

'It is not like that..'

'What is it like it then Chloe?'

'She is my friend..'

'The one you have been hung on for eight damn years.. And now she had to come back..'

To that Chloe says something Beca can't quite make out. And the Nate guy storms out off bedroom and glares at you before beelining for front door. Chloe comes back a few minutes after. She looks tired.

'Why are you here Beca? ' Chloe sighs. It hurts to hear her ask that.

Chloe was never anything but happy to see you. You sigh too. You guess things really did change and it wasn't really Chloe's fault. If anything it was yours.

You look into her eyes.

'I came to see you.'

'Well you did now.' she says.

'Chloe.. I..'

'No. I' m sorry... It's just Nate..He.. ' she sighs again. 'You have meeting or anything here?'

'No I just came for you.' You say.

'Beca.. I need time. I said so. I' m not ready yet to.. '

'I love you.' You hear yourself say it. You hadn't planned to say it. You hadn't completely acknowledged it yet to yourself. But now that it is out you are not going to take it back. Chloe doesn't say anything. She just stares.

'Why now?'

'I think I always have. But never truly knew it untill you left.'

'You think? You know I waited around for eight years Beca and I can't do that anymore.' Your hear breaks at that. But you are not going to give up, not like that.

'You don't have to. I am here. And I want this.' You say. But Chloe doesn't say anything.

'Is this about Nate? Is he..'

'No he is just a friend.'

You don't say anything. You just look at her.

'I have a life here Beca. I really worked hard to put it back in track. To start anew. And I am not going to throw that all away.'

'You don't have to. I.. I will move to New York. If.. If you want me to.. I will stay. Just.. Please Chlo.. give me a chance.'