Authors Note- Hey there guys! I'd like to thank all of you guys for your support for this story. Sadly, this is the last chapter of this story. Don't worry! More fics will be posted as soon as possible! There will probably be a sequel to this story so keep a lookout for it! Thanks for reading!

Jesse rushed out of the small diner in search of his best friend.

"Beca?" his voice boomed through the silence of the night.

"Go away." Came a muffled reply.

"Beca." His voice was full of concern. He followed the crying which lead him to a tree. Jesse wrapped his arms around Beca before bringing her up and walking back to the car.

Back in the diner the familiar redhead, Chloe, was still stunned. She quickly went to her manager, Tom, and told him she was leaving early for the night. Although Tom would usually never let an employee leave early, he could sense the distress in the ginger's voice. Chloe quickly grabbed her items and fled the diner never looking back.

When Chloe arrived back at the dorm she shared with Aubrey, the blonde instantly knew something was wrong.

"Chloe what's wrong?" the blonde asked softly.

"Beca. I was working my shift when she showed up with Jesse."

"Oh my gosh Chlo. I'm so sorry!" The redhead knew that her friend felt sympathy for her.

"When I saw her all of my feelings came back to haunt me Brey. What do I do?"

"Maybe you should just give her some space."

"Its probably for the best."

When Beca and Jesse entered her dorm, they noticed it was free of Kimmy-Jin, thank goodness.

"Jesse, what the hell is wrong with me? I don't fall in love! Look at me now though, I'm crying over a girl."

"I know Beca. Trust me."

"What do I do?"

"It should be simple if you can answer this question."

"What?"

"Would you do anything for Chloe?" Jesse asked softly. Almost instantly, Beca replied.

"Yeah of course."

"Does apologizing and asking her out count?"

"I don't know, Jesse, I just don't wanna get hurt."

"But aren't you hurting right now? You aren't with the one person that makes you the happiest. If you don't at least ask her out, you'll never know how she really feels."

"I know but what if she says no?"

"I don't doubt that she will, but if she does then at least you know you gave it your best."

"Good point, but how? Aubrey's mad at me and Chloe probably is too."

"Do something spectacular that will make them both forget what happened in the past."

The brunette spent the next day trying to think of a song to sing to the bubbly redhead. Beca had decided that she would sing to Chloe outside of her dorm and hopefully they would get to talk after that. She decided on the cover of Red.

Beca was currently standing outside of Aubrey and Chloe's dorm. Luckily, when she had told Aubrey about her plan she was nice enough to tell her Chloe's schedule and when she would be home. Finally pulling herself together, the DJ softly started strumming her guitar and the beginning chords started flowing out.

Loving her is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin ending so suddenly
Loving her is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn, so bright just before they lose it all.

The door slowly opened revealing the redhead with tear-stained cheeks. When she saw Beca she smiled softly before opening the door wider letting the brunette in.

Losing her was blue like I'd never known
Missing her was dark grey all alone
Forgetting her was like trying to know somebody never met
But loving her was red
Loving her was red.

Aubrey saw the couple and left the room quietly, leaving them privacy to talk and finish the song.

Touching her was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing her was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song
Fighting with her was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there's no right answer
Regretting her was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong

Losing her was blue like I'd never known
Missing her was dark grey all alone
Forgetting her was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving her was red
Loving her was red

Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go
But moving on from her is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
Red
Loving her was red

"Look Chloe, I'm sorry. I just didn't mean to snap at you. It's just so hard to be friends with you when all I've wanted to do was kiss you hard when you wouldn't stop your rambling. But then you ran off with Tom and I thought that you didn't actually have feelings for me. And then I went all crazy at you at the party and totally ruined our friendship. And if you would take me back as your friend. I'd love to be in that position again." And right then Beca's whole world changed. Chloe's lips crashed against her and she never felt this great before.

"You know friends would be great, but girlfriends would be even better." Beca said shyly.

"Of course."