"What did you think of rehearsals today? Wasn't as bad as the first time?"

"Yeah I guess, I'm just really not picking up the dances yet."

Beca had fell twice today and almost hit Chloe in the face as she was helping her move her arms with the music. It had been rough but Beca tried to believe her when she said eventually she would get the hang of it.

"So, the party on Friday you ready for it?" Chloe turned them around so they were facing each other, their faces not far apart

"Um, uh, yeah." Beca suddenly got extremely nervous

"What are you wearing? I meant it when I said you had to look hott. The Bellas have a reputation you know."

"I guess I haven't thought about it yet. I'll find something in my closet."

"That does not sound promising Mitchell. I'm coming over right now and searching your closet to make sure you have something cute."

"What? No, its alright. I got it."

"Why not?" A slight frown on her face showed her disappointment. "Are you hiding something in your room or something?" The quick frown turned into a smirk.

"No, ugh, fine. Come on." She didn't want to go back and forth with the girl and somehow having Chloe around without all the other Bellas seemed nice.

Beca slowly opened up the door to room 303 sighing when she saw Kimmy Jin wasn't there.

"This is it."

"Woah, what are those!" Chloe slipped her bag on Beca's bed and moved over to her desk

Beca quickly ran over "Uh, those are my DJ equipment. Not to be rude but please don't touch all of it. I kind of freak out when people do."

"Oh, sorry" Her hand quickly jerked away from where she was running her fingers across one of the boards

"No, its cool. Just don't start like twisting knobs and sliders and you're good."

"So this is the stuff you like to do?"

"Yeah, this is pretty much my life right here on this desk."

"Thats awesome Bec, I wish I was that into something."

"You are into singing right? I mean I see the way you light up when you sing."

"Are you watching me Miss Mitchell?"

"What, no!" Beca knew she was blushing a deep red so she quickly turned to her closet.

"Here is my closet, you can go look and see what you find thats suitable for your little acapella party."

"Its our acapella party. You are one of us now."

Beca remembered that Jesse said the same thing. Why did it seem like some sort of cult and not a fun club she was in.

"Yeah, yeah heard that before."

"Really from who?"

"A guy I work with at the radio station Jesse. He is a Treble."

"Uh Oh. Are you going to break the rules and totally get with a Treble?" She turned and smirked at Beca "I wouldn't tell!"

"Eww, gross. No. He is not my type."

"What's your type?"

"Um, thats another conversation we will have later."

"Oh, you totally like the bad boys don't you. The ones you have to go visit in jail, and then go out on his motorcycle and do bad things. I see right through you Beca."

She laughed. "Exactly Chloe, how did you know I was into criminals?"

"I have a gift. I just have a gift."

"Find anything?" Beca tried to change the subject

"No, we need to go shopping."

"Shopping? There isn't one thing in there I can wear?"

"Absolutely not."

"Well shit."

"I'm going to get my car and pull it out front. Meet me down in 5?"

"We are going now?"

"Yes, get your pretty face downstairs in five minutes and we will go to the mall. I'm going to get something too."

"Alright, Alright."

Chloe grabbed her bag from the bed and walked over to Beca, she leaned in and placed a light kiss on her cheek. "We are totally going to be best friends by the way." She smiled and walked out of the room

Beca was left there frozen. Half because of the fact Chloe totally just invaded her space and half because of the fact that she wouldn't mind if she did it again.

"Fuck." Beca let out before grabbing her keys and phone and heading out the door.

They got to mall and gathered a bunch of clothes to bring to the fitting room. Beca already had won the argument of not wearing a dress so she had shorts, pants, and cool shirts in her hands. Chloe had some dresses but was opting to try on more shorts because she didn't want to be over dressed if Beca wasn't going to be.

"How do those red pants look Beca?" Chloe sounded like she was trying to fit into something 5 sizes too small as she yelled out to Beca.

"Um, they are really nice. I like them the best so far."

"I'm coming in to see!"

The door flew open with Chloe wearing shorts. Well really short shorts and a shirt she was holding up because there was a zipper on the back.

"Damn, you look good in those red pants. You are totally wearing those."

"Yeah?" Beca looked in the mirror trying to avoid staring at Chloe too long.

"Yes, no wonder you got all those bad boys" She winked and turned around "Can you zip this up? Everytime I tried to do it myself the shirt would fall down in the front."

"Uh, yeah sure." Beca raised a shaky hand to her back and let herself for a second scan Chloe's back to right above her shorts. Beca suddenly felt hott as she zipped up the remainder of the shirt and saw Chloe turn around

"Thanks! So how do I look?"

Beca was finding it hard to think. Chloe's shorts looked good before but now with the shirt fully zipped up and letting her stomach show just over the shorts it was hard to look away. And, the shirt wasn't helping Beca's staring problem when she looked up to see Chloe's cleavage perfectly showing.

"Shit." Was all she could mutter

"I look like shit?" Chloe's voice raised a little and she feigned hurt.

"Uh no, shit. You look good. You look really good."

"You said shit."

"Yeah, because I'm not going to look half as good as you."

"Oh shut up. Buy those red pants and that black shirt over there. I promise you will look hott." She went to hug Beca and Beca's hands just stayed awkwardly in the air not wanting to put them down on the girl in front of her knowing she would most likely be touching her skin.

On the drive home Beca closed her eyes in the passenger seat. Chloe was singing along the radio and sounded amazing harmonizing with every note. She felt herself relax a little bit. Ever since their encounter in the dressing room Beca's senses had be heightened to the max. Every movement Chloe made, every little sound Beca was aware of. She didn't feel uncomfortable around the girl but she didn't know what to do around her sometimes. She never had a friend that was touchy feely, liked to go around hugging people, and if she wanted to just be blunt, she never had a "friend" that was this beautiful either. She just didn't know what to do to make herself not look like a complete idiot around her. It was something she would have to work on though. Whether she liked it or not, her and Chloe would be seeing a lot of each other.