Le part 2 :3
My head felt like it was going to burst as I slowly sat up and rubbed at my eyes. Cracking my back I looked around the room and was mid stretch when I noticed the empty space next to me and a clear outline of a person. Looking down then I noticed my naked state and quickly drew the sheets up to my chest. I sighed sadly when I heard or saw no trace of the beautiful ginger. Then I noticed my clothes neatly folded on the edge on her side of my bed and a little note laying on top of it
Thanks for last night, you're not giving yourself enough credit DJ. I was plenty satisfied last night ;)
Call me sometime cutie
XOX Chlo
My stare lingered on the ten digit number and the little heart underneath them. A smile slowly tugged at my lips and before I knew it my mouth was turned up into the widest grin ever and I had flung myself backwards on my bed. Man.
I looked to my side at my alarm and saw that it was ten thirty. Might as well get up now. I threw my covers off and went to grab some clothes before doing my morning routine. Ten minutes later I was eating some eggs and toast while reading an article from a gossip magazine on my phone.
After a while I got bored. Nothing new there. And decided to head to my studio to work on some mixes, my computer 'pinged' signaling that I had gotten an email. I frowned confusingly and went to open the email. My eyes grew wide as I read it and I whooped when I was done reading. I had been accepted as an intern at Residual Heat! I mean it's not much for someone who's already been in my position, but! It's exactly what I need to become a producer!
A big smile had been permanently edged itself on my face and I didn't really know what possessed met to do it but in that moment I didn't really give a shit. I walked to my room and picked up the note that Chloe had left, putting her number in my phone and saving it I immediately called her.
"Hello?" her beautiful voice made my heart skip and my stomach flip. I took a deep breath and spoke "Hey Chloe it's me, Beca Mitchell from last night." I chuckled nervously and the redhead on the other side of the line giggled. "Of course I'd remember you silly" we both laughed and I quickly sobered up, my confidence was already wavering and I had to strike while I still had the courage. "So, Chloe erm, I euh got amazing news this morning and I was wondering if maybe we could hang out sometime?" I wasn't going to ask her on a date just yet but getting to know each other better before all the romantic stuff is much nicer. The redhead squealed "I thought you'd never ask! Of course we could hang out, want to come over to my place later today? We could watch a movie or something and order take out." I thought about it. I wasn't really big on movies but oh well, why not. At least there would be take out. I smiled and nodded even though she couldn't see me "yeah sounds awesome! I'll come by at… six maybe?" the redhead immediately agreed. "That's perfect! I'll see you then Becs!" I laughed "bye Chlo." The line went dead.
Well that wasn't so hard right? I blew out a breath and shakily smiled at what I had managed to do. I just hope I don't screw this up because there's something and it's going so fast but it seems to be just right. I fell on my bed and looked at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was three o'clock. Oh well, might as well get some work done. I quickly wrapped up my daily mixing session of an hour. And then went to the exercise room until 5 PM. Chloe had texted me her address just as I came out of the shower.
I dried myself and walked over to my closet. While putting on my bra and underwear I was contemplating on what I was going to wear for tonight. So we're not going anywhere out, keep it casual and cool. I grabbed my black ripped skinny jeans and put on a slightly too big white shirt with a little black breast pocket and slits from just under my waist to the hem of the shirt. I tucked the front in my pants and gave myself a look over. There. Comfortable but stylish. I nodded in satisfaction and turned off all the lights in the house, I grabbed my car keys and keys from the table in the hall then closed the front door behind me and locked it. I walked over to my car and got in, throwing my bag into the passenger seat. I slammed the door shut and grabbed the steering wheel, sighing to myself. You can do this Mitchell! She's beautiful and way out of your league but you can do this!
I nodded to myself and looked over to the digital clock on the dashboard. 17:30 it read. I looked through the rear view mirror at myself with determination and after I started the car, drove off to Chloe's apartment.
Ohmygod struck me with something. I stood in front of her door and prepared myself to knock on her door. "Okay Mitchell you can do this. Don't be a pussy and do it." it was 17:57 and I had been standing outside her door for five minutes now. I took a deep breath and rapped my knuckles a few times against the wood. "Coming!" was heard from somewhere in the house and I ran my hand a few times through my hair and straightened my shirt.
The door flew open and an absolute angel had opened the door. I asked for you to struck me with something, not cupid's arrow. Her hair was up in a bun with strands falling down her beautiful face and she was wearing what looked like black booty shorts underneath a light blue oversized shirt. "Oh struck…" I said in a daze, still taking in the beautifulness that is Chloe Beale. A giggle. "Struck?" I looked up in those beautiful blues and blushed "I mean fuck" her eyes lit up in amusement and her lips were struggling not to break out in a huge grin. My eyes widened and I cleared my throat. "I mean hey!" I said a bit louder than necessary.
She let out a laugh and stepped back while opening the door more so I could step in. "Come on in." she gestured with her free arm and I gulped, setting a first step into the house. I should say something. "I'd love me to come in, you..." I didn't really know what I wanted to call her, I had been on the verge of saying beautiful human specimen but that would just sound weird and. Oh my god Beca you stupid fuck. She blushed and snorted "haven't heard that one before." She full out laughed when I realized what I said to her. "Oh my god I am so sorry I didn't mean to- oh my fucking god I'm such an idiot you know what I'll just go. Home. To die in a corner." I tried to turn around but an arm around my waist prevented me from doing so.
A moment later a second one joined the first and her foot had kicked the door closed. Her body slowly pressed against my back and I had to bite back a moan when I felt her hard nipples press against my shoulder blades. She has no bra on, why does she not have a bra on. A moment later I felt her lips press against my ear, her warm breath tickling the shell. Her nipples still ever so present on my shoulder blades. How is that even possible when this room is getting hotter by the second.
"Already leaving Becs? You don't want to hang out with me anymore?" she'd leaned me a bit to the right while placing her head on my shoulder and turned her head to me while I did the same to hers. Pouting, big puppy eyes is what I saw when I did. Are they watering!? I swallowed. How can something be sexy and adorable at the same time, that's not how it works what the hell. "I- Erm, well, no- I mean yeah. I guess, I- I'll yeah." I felt the warmth travel from my neck to my face. Well done Mitchell.
She giggled and turned me around, leading me trough the hallway that ended in a spacious living room, she had a gray L shaped couch and two lounge chairs with a wooden coffee table in front of them, behind the table stood a TV shelve with a flat screen TV and the shelves were filled with movies and random souvenirs from places all over the world. There were pictures hanging on the walls and standing on the shelves or placed on the little side tables.
One caught my eye, it was standing on a little side table next to one of the lounge chairs. There was a man that looked around fifty on the photo, he had reddish hair with a beard that was just as red but slightly graying and forest green eyes, he had Chloe's smile and the shape of her eyes. Next to him stood a woman, around the same age, she had blonde hair and magnificent blue sparkling eyes. She had the same face shape as Chloe and the same nose. Slightly in front of the couple stood a man in his late twenty's, he had blonde hair and the same eye color as the older man, he had his mothers smile and his father's nose and face shape. Next to him stood a woman, also in her late twenty's but younger than the blonde man, she had strawberry blonde hair with a mixture of blue and green as eyes, her smile was quite unique and kind of a mix of both the older man and woman, she did have her mother's face shape. Next to her stood another dude, he looked like he was barely twenty, he had red hair and pale blue eyes, he had the face shape of both parents and his laugh was entirely unique.
And then there was the last Beale.
Chloe had the brightest smile with almost all her pearly whites showing, her eyes crinkling the same way her father's did as they smiled and her face resembling that of her mother's as she did so. Her arms were wrapped around as many family members that she managed to snatch and from the looks of it squeezed them to her with all the might her surprisingly strong arms had.
They're all so attractive, I mean I can see where she gets it from. I looked at the picture with a small smile and chuckled, alarming Chloe. She bounded over to me and wrapped her arms around my middle once again. "Whatcha lookin' at Becs?" she moved her head and looked at the picture, I could feel the instant fond smile stretching across her face. "Aaah yes" she let go of me and grabbed the picture, holding it up in front of us.
She pointed at the older man, "this is my father Theodore Claus Beale, but everybody in our neighborhood calls him Teddy." She moved to the woman next to him "This is my mother Jane Tamalia Beale" Then she pointed to the blonde man "This is my brother Nathan Louis Beale, he's twenty eight years old, and with that the oldest of the Beale kids." She went to the woman next to him "This is my older sister Kristen Robyn Beale, she's twenty six and the second born." Then she pointed at the much younger looking dude. "This is my youngest brother Darwin Mason Beale, he's only eighteen still." And then she turned to me and threw her arms out, "and then there's me! Chloe Anne Beale, twenty three years old" she proudly smiled and put her fisted hands on her hips, striking some sort of heroic pose.
I laughed at the display and tried to stifle it with my hand but it was almost impossible, the way she adorably told me her family's whole name and their ages and then how she goofily announced herself, it was all too much.
"Dude you're so goofy" I laughed and accidentally snorted, making us both immediately stop what we were doing. After a few moments we both burst out laughing once again and eventually had to lean on each other to prevent falling to the ground in a heap of laughs and giggles.
After a while we caught our breaths and threw ourselves on the couch, she started up Netflix and then grabbed her phone "what should we order?" I felt shrugged "What about some domino's? I'm feeling like pepperoni tonight" she grinned and nodded, already tapping the digits.
"OH come on! Are you really that freaking stupid!? Seriously, you hear a weird sound in the basement and like the fucking genius you are, you go straight towards it!" I had been raging at this character for quite some time now but damn admit it, even though I know it's all fake, it's so frustrating, I always lose myself in these kind of things it's annoying.
I heard a giggle beside me and turned my head, seeing Chloe watching me as I was sitting on the edge of the couch with my arms still stretched in front of me. I quickly pulled them back and put them down as natural as I could.
While I was trying to calm down from all of the embarrassment I felt a pressure on my shoulder. Snapping out of my daze I saw waves of red hair next to my mouth. Her head is on my shoulder ohmygodwhatdoIdo. I stiffened and once again heard that angelic giggle, making me smile like a fool. The things this little lady does to me, I swear. The sound relaxed me and I soon melted into the contact, feeling content with her against my side I began to focus on her instead of the movie. How the light of the TV lit up her face and possibly made her amazing blue eyes pop even more and how her eyes were also slightly narrowed as she was concentrating on the movie.
Okay Mitchell, time to put plan 'Woo Chloe Anne Beale' into action!
Taking a deep breath I prepared myself for my next move, mustering up the ability to yawn I slowly stretched my arms up to the ceiling, keeping my yawn small because we don't want any suspicions here.
As the smooth motherfucker I am, I slowly descended my arm over her shoulders, lightly draping it over them and pulling her towards me ever so slightly. I more so felt than heard the giggle that I got out of her from my suave move. It always works, chicks dig it. I sighed contently and softly brushed some of her hair behind her ear, running my hand through those amazing curly locks and catching the whiff of mango shampoo as I did so.
My eyes began to droop as I softly scratched her arms. Yeah, this woman is going to be the death of me.
And I couldn't care less, my hearts is falling, and it's falling hard.
Soooo sorry for not updating since 1940, life is just a strange and fickle thing and it doesn't really like me at the moment :/ But! No worries! I'm in a better place now, went to talk to some people and it's helping me so I should be getting more inspiration :D
~M
