A/N: Hey! Chap 2 is here! I know i promised to update my other stories but i won't get it done till Wednesday i think when PLL came rolling around in my country. So please be patient.

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Beca waited patiently at the terminal, waiting for her sister to arrive. It's been so long since she saw her, is it 5 or maybe 6 years? She forgot honestly. Beca does blame herself for her sister departure to the UK, at least her father is not bothering her again. She thinks it's a smart decision to change her last name but it's still upsetting Beca for some reasons.

The fact that Chloe doesn't know about Clear is clearly upsetting the redhead but once Beca told her the reason, Chloe finally let it go and start preparing their apartment for Clear's arrival. The redhead also prepared the guestroom until Clear is enrolled at Barden. Honestly, she never pictured her girlfriend has a younger sister. Is she anything like Beca?

While Chloe waited at their apartment and Beca at the airport. The small brunette looked for her sister. She checked the schedule and the clock again. It seemed that her flight already landed but where the hell is her sister?

"Becs." Someone tapped Beca's shoulder causing her to turn around and faced her.

"Clear?" Beca asked. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw her. She clearly didn't expect her sister to grow up very beautiful and unfortunately also a little bit alternative.

"Am I changed that much?" Clear scoffed in her British accent but then smirked.

Beca take a good look at her sister. She is towering over her. Her height is like 6 feet tall and her black hair has blonde tips while pulled into a messy bun and skateboard tattoo on her arm. Pretty much different from image of Clear that she remembered. She was only 5'3" had brunette hair and shy.

"Yeah, how the hell you had gotten taller than me?" Beca cringed while Clear laughed.

"I joined every sport on school. I didn't realize I was this tall until I graduated." Clear remarked.

Beca scoffed, her sister did change a bit. She has her sarcasm but still very sweet. "Well, I'm sure you are tired after long flights. Why don't we just go to my apartment? My girlfriend maybe will make dinner for us."

"Sounds good." Clear smiled.

Beca and her sister then walked towards Beca's car. When they began to drive away from the airport, Clear turned to Beca. "Well, Becs. I didn't just fly out from England in the middle of February to enroll in your university. Oxford is not just a waste of opportunity you know?"

Beca slammed her feet to the brake causing them to stumble forward. Luckily the street is mostly empty. Beca then glared at her sister. "You go to Oxford?!"

Clear rolled her eyes. "Yeah, you got a problem?"

Beca swallowed. She really hate to admit it, but she kinda hate herself for dragging her sister away from excellent university to a plain university which is very unkind of her. "If I knew you are going to Oxford I wouldn't drag you ass here." Beca quipped.

Clear narrowed her eyed. "It's not a big deal, okay? I got ahead of time. I'm in my junior year already. I can pretty much enroll anywhere. Like I said, I do miss you as my sister and I wouldn't mind at all coming here."

Beca looked at her sister and sighed before continue to drive the car. "To be honest, I want you here too. Not just because I only miss you as my sister but I kinda need a favor with an acapella group I used to attend."

Clear raised her eyebrow. "Acapella group, huh? Sound interesting."

"Yeah so, this group called The Bellas usually always pass at Regionals but this year, their captain kinda have a meltdown and I admit their set list this year is kinda weird so they kinda cause a scene at the Regionals." Beca cringed at the last word.

"I never actually coach an acapella group before Becs, I don't know if I can pull it off." Clear stated.

"That's why Chloe and I are coming with you too. I don't know what the heck the problem is yet but when you called I just have to involve you in this y'know?"

"Why me? I mean I know I have a good voice and charming looks but I'm sure there are plenty of those talents out there." Clear stated cockily. Her thick British accent somehow send shiver on Beca's ear.

"Duh, I don't know. I guess it's a spur in the moment I guess but you do have charming looks. I guess you have dudes and girls all over you, huh?" Beca joked.

"Nah, I never interested in anyone. Sure there are some people but I kinda avoid going into long term relationship."

Beca stared at her sadly. Clear pretty much had the same attitude she had when she was at Barden. The differences are she actually open up to people and try to be civil with her dad and now she had Chloe. "It's because of Mom and Dad is it?" Beca boldly speak up. "You are afraid to be those couples who broke it up?"

Clear looked away and stared straight. "I don't know Beca. Can we not talk about this today?"

Beca nodded and turn on the radio so the remaining trip wasn't entirely filled with awkward silences.

"Em, I don't know what's going on with you anymore. You are supposed to be the captain and our rock but if you can't get your shit together then I'm done." Stella one of the Bellas said to Emily.

Emily remained silent and unmoving. The usually happy herself suddenly gone since her start of the brunette junior year. She never really told anyone what is happening with her.

All of the Bellas think Emily is incapable of being a captain because of her constant meltdown the past few months. Even the freshmen think so.

"If you want out then I'm understand." Emily said hoarsely.

Stella widened her eyes. She can't believe Emily would say something like that. "Is it really in there Em? You are completely different these past few months. Everyone noticed Em. Is it because Benji?"

Emily glanced at Stella briefly and then turn back to stare at the ceiling. "I don't know. Maybe."

Stella sighed. Of course it had to be Benji. "Look, I don't know what the hell happen between you two but at least consider that you still have friends who need you alright? The Bellas are falling apart and you know it."

Emily kept staying still. "I'll try to talk to them tonight but can you leave me alone for now?"

Stella sighed again and then left Emily's room. The tall brunette turned and closed her eyes while swallowing her pride inside.

When the doorbell's ringing, Chloe quickly opened the door. She actually expected two same-height brunettes but instead she found the exact opposite. She stared at the figure that is waving at her, unknowingly her jaw dropped that made Beca pinch her upper arm causing her to wince. "Aw!"

"It's rude to stare at the guest Chloe." Beca quipped. Clear had to stiffen a laugh.

Chloe seemed to come to her sense and stepped aside. "Hi, you must be Beca's sister. I'm sorry that was rude of me to stare. I can't help but seeing the height differences a little funny." Chloe giggled.

Beca pouted while Clear laughed. "Her reaction is practically the same when she picked me up."

Chloe grinned at Beca who still pouting and then turned back to Clear. "Your accent is pretty thick. How long have you been in England?"

"5 Years. I catch up pretty quick." She smiled.

Beca who is feeling like a third wheel decided to step in. "Ookay Clear, you are staying at the guestroom at the end of the hall until Saturday where you will be flying to Barden."

Clear nodded. "Alright Sis, I'm gonna go put this to my room." She said while lifting her luggage and then walked away.

Chloe still looked at her in awe. "Becs, she looked like you when you were freshman but taller."

Again, Beca pouted. "Don't bring the height difference again Chloe or I swear to god I'll strangle you."

"You love me way too much to do that Mitchell." Chloe kissed Beca square on the lips and winked at her.

Beca sighed and then formed a small smile. "I was surprised to see her taller, the last time I saw her she is the same height as me but I think it's mainly because she moved away and we never really contacted that I just found out about it now."

Chloe hugged Beca from behind and put her chin on Beca's shoulder. "Hey, based from what you told me. She did what she had to do."

"I mean I knew she likes to beatbox, she can dance, she can sing but after the divorce she became really closed off much more like me but I can't really guess her anymore." Beca sighed again.

Chloe kissed Beca's temple and then her cheek. "The bright side that she is here and you can learn everything about her again, okay? We got her to help us with the Bellas. She agreed though, right?"

"She only did it because of me. I don't know if she could pull this off." Beca whispered.

"She is a Mitchell. I'm sure she is as stubborn as you."

"Jackson, remember? She changed her last name." Beca reminded.

Chloe rolled her eyes. "But she share the same bloodline as you, I assure you we can help the Bellas get back on their feet with her help." Chloe smiled.

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