I would just like to thank everyone for the reviews so far! I cant believe people actually really like my story. I'm going to update as quickly as I can. I am in college so probably every few days. Any constructive criticism is welcome!

Chapter 2:

Beca woke up to the sound of music filling her ears. She cracked open her eyes a bit and saw Stacie dancing in front of her closet. A small smile appeared on her lips as she slowly sat up and carefully made her way behind Stacie. As she was about to grab her by the hips, Stacie spun around with a smirk on her lips, grabbed Becas hands and walked her back until she fell back on the bed. She quickly straddled her hips pinning her hands down as well. At the added weight she noticed Beca winced slightly as her back pressed farther into the matrass. Since they still had a full day of school ahead of them Stacie choose not to bring it up, opting to ask the smaller brunette about it later.

"Gotta be quicker than that Becs" Stacie said smirk still firmly planted on her face. "Fuck you Conrad, I'll get you eventually" Beca was smirking right back at her, struggling slightly to get her arms free. Seeing this Stacie kissed her on the nose, and let her up. Walking back over to the closet. Beca just sat up and watched as she pulled out two different outfits from the closet. "Are you seriously picking out my clothes?" Stacie gave her a pointed look and she just sighed checking over both the outfits.

The first was a pair of distressed blue skinny jeans, a long sleeve dark gray shirt, and a black vest. The other was a pair of black skinny jeans with one knee ripped, a white tank top and a checkered black-and-white flannel. Beca looked over them carefully, eventually opting to go with the second choice. "So are you gonna let me pick my shoes or are you gonna do that too?" Beca said as she turned to face her with a smug grin. "Well I was going to let you, but now seeing as you're giving me an attitude I think I'll do that myself?" With that Stacie turned to look through Beca's shoes, pulling out a pair of black combat boots.

After Stacie gave her the boots she went to the on suite bathroom to take a quick shower. Beca seemed a bit hesitant to change in front of her. Stacie found this a bit concerning considering they have been best friends for over 8 years. Clearly something was wrong with the smaller brunette, the last time she acted like this her dad was involved.

She came back out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel, heading over to the dresser that contained some of her clothes. They kept clothes at each other's house's, it made things easier when Stacie had to stay at her house and vis versa. Beca was sitting at her desk with a mirror in front of her doing her make-up and putting in her piercings. She had recently bought jewelry and wanted to change them. Her make-up was dark as per usual, her silver industrial piercing was swapped for an all-black one as well as her tongue ring. Beca had a total of eight piercings: An industrial on her left ear, a hoop in the cartilage of both ears, regular earrings, a belly button ring, a tongue ring and a nose ring on her right nostril. She mostly kept a stud in for her nose piercing, since it was a little less noticeable.

An alarm went off 7 singling it was time for the girls to leave. Stacie's mom was coming to pick them up. Their new school started at 7:30, neither girl was happy about it considering their last school didn't start till 9. The only advantage is that they get out at an earlier time, 2:16.

Beca was waiting by the front door for Stacie, she was always running a little late. "Stacie come on! Your mom will be here any minute!" "I'm coming, I'm coming, calm your tits" Stacie came running down the stairs just as they heard a horn honking from outside. Beca glared at her friend, she didn't want to be late on the first day. Both ran out the door and into the car, it was 7:05. They had a 20 min drive ahead of them, cutting it extremely close. "What took you girls so long?" Stacie's mom, Grace, asked as she began to drive. "Legs over here decided to take a shower so she was running late" Beca had an unamused look on her face. "Oh shut it, you love me" Stacie gingerly pushed Beca on the shoulder. Grace looked at the girls through the rear-view mirror with adoration, she loved Beca like she was her own.

The drive was fast, as soon as they got to the school both girls quickly got out and made their way into the building. They had to go to the main office to pick up their schedules. Since both girls were in a hurry, they didn't notice the person behind the front door and ran right into them. Beca and Stacie ended up on their asses along with the person they ran into, papers flying everywhere. Beca was the first to speak "Oh my god I'm so sorry, we didn't notice you" Stacie got up and began picking up the papers on the floor. "It's okay, it could have happened to anyone. Any reason you guy are in such a hurry?" The woman spoke, she got herself up and looked at Beca. She was still on the floor staring with wide eyes at the women. God she's beautiful, Beca thought. She had light blue eyes and fiery red hair. She wore a turquoise blouse that brought out her eyes even more and contrasted well with her hair and a black pencil skirt. Her mouth was opening but nothing was coming out. The women noticed this and softly smiled at her. She offered her hand to the small brunette on the floor, Beca looked at it for a second before taking her hand. Stacie saw this interaction and decided to help her friend who seemed tongue tied around this woman. She had to admit that she was beautiful. Walking over next to Beca she handed the papers back to the woman. "This is Beca and I'm Stacie, were new here and we were running late. We're so sorry for running into you." The women looked between the two girls as her smile widened. "It's all right, my name is Mrs. Beale, I teach English here. Let me be the first to welcome you to Barden High. Do you need help finding anything?" Beca seemed to snap out of her haze, answering the beautiful red-head. "I-If you could give us directions to the main office please?" Miss. Beale looked at the smaller brunette and smirked at her nervous stutter. "Go straight, make a right turn and the main office will be on the right-hand side."

Both girls thanked the women and started walking to the main office. Stacie glanced at Beca and saw that she was still nervous so she grabbed her hand, intertwining their fingers. Beca looked over at her and smiled lightly squeezing her hand as a thank you. The red-head watched this interaction and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Stacie and Beca walked into the main office, greeted by a brunette woman in her mid forties, "Hi, how can I help you girls?" "We just need to pick up our schedules, we're new here. I'm Stacie Conrad and this is Beca Mitchell." The woman smiled lightly and began typing on her computer. "Let me just print these out for you and we'll send you on your way. You can have a seat in the chairs while you wait." Both girls thanked the woman and sat down on the chairs next to the door.

A few minutes later the door opened next to them. Both turned to see who entered and were met with a beautiful blond. She held herself high and had an overall confident aura around her. Wearing a white blouse and black dress pants with black heals Stacie and Beca couldn't take their eyes off her. The blond disappeared through a doorway in the office. "Okay girls here are your schedules; do you need help finding your first class?" Beca and Stacie got up and took the schedules from the woman, nodding their heads. Just as she was about to call someone to take each girl to their first class the blond came back into the room. "Ahh Mrs. Posen could you show Stacie and Beca here to their first class, they're new." Mrs. Posen directed her gaze to the two girls standing off to the side. Smiling at them she nodded her head. "Of course, come on girls, follow me." Both brunettes followed her out the door into the hallway, "So which one is Stacie and which is Beca?" Stacie raised her hand "I'm Stacie". Stacie wasn't short by any means. She was 5"8 of pure legs. Even though she was still an inch taller than the blond she felt very intimidated. "What class do you have first?" Stacie handed Mrs. Posen her schedule. "History, okay that's in room 115." They followed the blond down another hallway, stopping at the third door on the left. "Here you are." Stacie smiled. "Thank you." She then turned to Beca and have her a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'll see you later Becs". Mrs. Posen then turned to Beca with her hand out expectedly. She passed her the paper and quickly followed as the blond started walking again. "Looks like you have English, that's on the second floor, room 205." Beca followed her up a staircase and down another hallway, stopping at the fifth door on the left. She handed the paper back to Beca, taking in the small brunette's nervous manner she smirked. "Here you are Beca, if you need anything else just ask." Beca took the paper back and was about to open the door when she heard her name. She looked over her shoulder at Mrs. Posen who was halfway down the hall already. "Yes Mrs. Posen?" "I'll see you eighth period" She replied smirk still in place. Beca felt a shiver go down her spine, not going unnoticed by the blond. She turned back around opening the door only to be met with the red-headed angel from earlier.