Authors Note
I realize how terrible this chapter is, but I don't know. Maybe you all like it? Hopefully.
This is just the beginning of the story and I know it's kind of dull, but it will get better as it goes along! I thank you all for reading and the follows!
Reviews are always welcome, and if you have an recommendations please let me know! If anything seems OOC or anything! Feel free to message me!
Jesse's POV
Out of all the movies that I had forced her to watch during our movications the Rocky Horror Picture Show was her favorite. We walked into the theatre and were surrounded by people dressed up like Beca's favorite characters. There were Rocky, Brad, Janet, Frank –N- Furter, and of course Beca's favorite Magenta. I couldn't help but feel like we were out of place. I didn't know we had to dress up. I was already mentally slapping myself. We were immediately bombarded by a girl dressed up like Janet asking us if we wanted to buy a bag of 'shit to throw'. I immediately bought one. Then we were asked if were virgins to the show. I nodded, and she marked a big 'V' on mine and Beca's cheek. I laughed, as Beca was trying to smear the red lipstick off her cheek. She finally gave up and turned to glare at me.
"Oh god, Becs. This is gonna be so fun!" I could hear her laugh next to me as I handed her the bag. The bag was filled with confetti, paper plates, a water bottle, ect.
"What did you get me in to?" She pressed her hand against my chest, stopping me from moving towards the doors to enter the theatre.
"I thought this would be fun…" I said softly, pushing back a piece of her hair.
"That's my problem, Nerd. This actually looks fun." She smiled and leaned up, kissing me on the cheek swiftly.
Beca's POV
We walked out of the theatre with red lipstick on our cheeks, soaked clothes, and I was pretty sure there was confetti falling out of my bra. I had fun though. I looked over at Jesse and I realized how lucky I was. He knew that I wouldn't want to something corny or cheesy, but he picked something that I would actually enjoy, and it was really was a fucking blast.
"Thank you, Jesse." I smiled at him and started to shake out my dress. I was making a fair attempt to get out the remaining confetti. I looked up and he was giving me that typical Jesse smile, but he looked genuinely surprised.
"Did you really have fun?" He asked, opening my door for me. I climbed in the car and actually thought about what he asked me before replying.
"Yes, I really did. Don't think too much of it, hun." I winked at him before buckling my seat belt and leaning back in to my seat.
Jesse's POV
We were laying in my bed at the Treble house when there was a loud crash right outside my window.
"Jesse! Wake up! Now!" I felt Beca shaking my shoulder violently. I opened one of my eyes, glaring at her.
"What?" I moaned, rolling over and trying to bury my head in my pillow. She sticks her cold hand on my back. I groan again, she knows I hate that. She has the coldest hands ever.
"Fine! Ill check it out!" I got up, trying to find my shirt off the floor. Once I found it I pulled it over my head. I wasn't in the mood to find pants so I just walked out of the room in my red-plaid boxers. Benji was in the hallway, he looked terrified.
"I am so sorry, Jesse! I didn't mean to wake you. I was trying to work on my new magic trick and sword bounced back and flew through the window." He ran in to his room. What the fuck was going on…
I walked back in to my room and flopped back on my bed, kissing Beca on the cheek, and mumbling a 'Benji. Dysfunctional magic trick' and going to back sleep.