"Okay, so what do you know about World War I already?" Chloe asked sitting on her bed.

"Erm, I don't know. Some guy named Hitler started it?" Beca answered, slightly questioning her own answer.

"Wrong war Beca," Chloe said rolling her eyes "Do you actually listen in class?"

"Well even if I did say yes you wouldn't believe me, so no." Beca said wincing at the ice on her hand and Chloe gave her a sympathetic look.

"What do you do in class?" Chloe asked, with wonder in her voice.

"Think about new mixes, how much I miss my bed, food and how I can't wait to eat my cookies- wait that reminds me I have some in my bag." Beca said, obviously forgetting about her sore knuckles she grabbed her bag with her left hand instantly dropping it in pain. "fuck" she muttered.

Chloe patted the space beside her gesturing for Beca to sit there, so she did.

"You know, what you did was a badass thing, right?" Chloe said, repositioning the ice on Beca's hand.

"He deserves it, he shouldn't treat you like that."

"Aww, you're so cute when you get all protective." That one simple comment made Beca's cheeks go as red as a tomato.

"Never call me cute, Beale."

"Why, watcha gonna do about it Cutie McCuteness?"

"Seriously, Cutie McCuteness?"

"You. Are. So. Cute." Chloe said poking Beca each time, then she realised Beca was ticklish. Suddenly an evil grin appeared on Chloe's face.

"Chloe, No. Don't you dare!" Beca said with a serious look on her face, the next thing she knew she was in a fit of giggles and squeals. Then it stopped, and it was silent. Chloe was hovering above Beca, she couldn't stop her eyes from darting down to Chloe's lips then back up to her eyes again, she imagined how soft they would against hers, however she didn't have to wonder for much longer because Chloe was leaning in, getting closer and closer. As soon as their lips touched it was like fireworks were going off in her mouth, there was an instant spark. Beca has wanted this for so long, but there was a little voice in her head telling her Chloe doesn't want it like Beca, it was telling her Chloe was using her, that Chloe is teasing her. That Chloe will end up breaking her heart, that Chloe will never like someone as stupid as Beca. That Beca could never be loved. The voices were getting louder and louder, more intense.

"Stop." Beca whispered, breaking the kiss. "I can't do this, I'm sorry." And with that Beca walked out of Chloe's house, trying to stop the tears building up from falling. As soon as Beca made it to her house she ran upstairs straight into her room collapsing on her bed, silently letting the tears fall.

"Whoever wins 'Rock, Paper, Scissors' gets Aubrey, deal?" Jesse said speaking into the webcam that had Stacie on the other side.

"Deal." She replied.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!" They said in synchronisation, Jesse held out rock, Stacie held out paper.

"Haha! I win motherfucker!" Stacie squealed.

"Fuck you! Best out of 3!" Jesse demanded.

"Nope! I won fair and square. I get the girl!" Stacie said with a cocky smile.

"Fuck you."

"It's not like she would actually say yes to you, I mean have you looked at yourself? However I have the super-hot body that she could never say no to." Jesse just scoffed at Stacie.

Alright, get your shit together Conrad, you're about to talk the hottest girl in school.

"Hey…" Stacie spoke whilst Aubrey was getting books out of her locker.

"And you are?" Aubrey questioned not looking away from her locker.

"Stacie, Stacie Conrad."

"You are speaking to me why-" Aubrey said now turning to see what Stacie looked like "-Oh wow. Hi."

"Why 'Oh wow'? Have I got a big pimple on my face?" Stacie asked.

"No-no- You're just wo- w-why haven't I seen you around school before, are you new?" Aubrey said stumbling over her words.

"No, I'm in most of your classes… Are you okay, you seem a little, erm, flustered?"

"Do I? I must be coming down with an illness, sorry will you excuse me, I, er, have to go and do some kind of homework and gets some water, bye!" And with the Aubrey speed walked of. What the fuck was that, you're a Posen, you never get flustered. Pull yourself together!

Beca got practically no sleep last night, every time she closed her eyes all she could she was the look of confusion on Chloe's face when she had left. She had been trying to avoid any direction Chloe could potentially come from. Clearly though, she did not do a very good job of it because when Beca was putting some books in her locker Chloe came up behind her.

"Beca, we need to talk." She spoke. Nope, nope, nope. I hate that phrase.

"About what?" Beca said turning around with a fake smile pretending nothing had happened.

"Last night, why did you run off like that?"

"Because that's what I do Chloe, I run away from things I'm scared of. I push everyone away. What happened last night was a complete mistake and it meant nothing to me." WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY? THAT KISS MEANT THE WORLD TO ME!

"Really? It didn't seem that way last night. You push away anyone who could possibly care about you, why is that?"

"I don't know. Okay, I don't know anything anymore. There is only one thing I am completely sure about is that kiss was one of the biggest mistakes of my life. Now if you don't mind I have class." Beca said slamming her locker door closed, trying not to take notice of the broken hearted look on Chloe's face. Today Beca Mitchell done the one thing she never wanted to do, she made Chloe Beale cry and it was all her fault.

A/N:- Sorry for the late update guys. A bit of a dramatic chapter, I have probably broken all of your hearts but don't worry, hopefully I can fix it as the story goes on. Thanks for all the reviews and follows. Don't forget to Follow/Favourite/Review. Until Next Time… Goodbye!