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Beca never knew the reason why she had chosen to take the way to the car park that day, but what ever that reason was she was grateful as she wouldn't have met Stacie and she couldn't think of her life without Stacie.
She had been quickly trying to get of the hell that was school but for some reason had gone the long way to her car. She hadn't even realised until she was about half way through the long walk but decided to just keep walking that way.
Quickly walking around the corner, Beca saw a group of the "popular" kids bullying a young and crying girl. The girl had just been shoved into the lockers behind her and slowly slid down them to the floor while the group that were bullying her where just laughing at her pain.
Beca felt angry at the group for some unknown reason, she hadn't met his girl before yet she felt like she had to help her. She sprinted forward shoving the people out of her way, not caring for the comments that she should just leave and that it was none of her business.
Slowly bending down, Beca put two fingers under the girl's chin and lifted her head to that she could look at the girl's face. "What's your name?" Beca asked kindly as she wiped the girl's tears, "S-Stacie" the sobbing girl replied while trying to stop the tears that were flowing down her face. Stacie was wondering why the most feared girl in the whole school was being so kind to her, she had been told on her first day by some of people in her class that she was better off leaving the Toretto's alone especially Beca. Yet here was Beca standing up for her and getting involved when she didn't have to.
"Stacie, why don't we get you cleaned up, yeah?" Beca asked as she offered her right hand out for Stacie to take. Stacie looked at Beca's hand and then her face before she slowly put her hand in Beca's. Slowly Beca rose and helped Stacie up and lead her to the closest bathroom so that she could get cleaned up.
After Stacie had gotten her self presentable, Beca started to lead Stacie to her car. She had asked in to bathroom how the young girl had expected to get home, Stacie had replied that she was going to get the bus and when Beca had said that all the buses had now left, had decided that she could walk home. Beca had simply shaken her head at Stacie and stated that she was getting a lift from Beca and that was not going to be changed. Stacie had just relented and allowed Beca to take her home, it would save Stacie some time instead of walking and if that group was still around then they wouldn't came after Stacie again. She had seen how quickly they had left once they had seen that Beca wouldn't let them bully Stacie and didn't want to have to deal with them again if she could help it.
Once they reached Beca's car, Stacie was in awe, as while she did not know much about cars, she knew that Black GT500 was a good car, according to her cousins anyway. Beca opened the passenger side door for Stacie and when she was seated, closed the door before getting in the driver's side.
As soon as she was sat down, Beca could feel the frustration that was radiating from Stacie as she tries to do the race harness that Beca had instead of seat belts. With a chuckle, Beca reached over and buckled Stacie in while saying " here let me help, it's difficult to do if you have never done one before". Beca quickly had Stacie buckled in and started the engine which started with a mighty roar, and sped out of the car park.
In the wake of Beca's quick exit was the group that had bullied Stacie, they had decided that once Beca left the girl alone they could pick up where they had left off. It had been quite a shock to not only see Beca stand up for someone that wasn't family or a friend, but to then give the girl a ride was unheard of. It was well known that no-one touched Beca's car, even her cousin who was like a little brother didn't dare touch her car, yet there was Beca giving the weird young new girl a ride. How many people in school would kill to be in Stacie's position.
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