A/N: OK! So another Chapter is here! Sorry for the delay… School started two weeks ago and it's already hell… so I hope to keep going on with the uploading 'on time' thing.
On another matters… in this story… Beca and Stacie are too girly to be truth, they are the type of girls that are too superficial and annoying, but that would change in future chapters :D
Anyways… enjoy the story and leave a review if you want… they help me keep inspired to continue with the story.
The main idea for this fic came from rejection-isnt-failure from tumblr and the rest of my mind. I do NOT own the characters of this story. Ok enjoy! :D
After some more days where Stacie would be getting it with her boyfriend time after time, she would get bored… her boyfriend wouldn't do something new in bed, it was always the same movements, so she went to see Beca to complain about everything in the past few days.
"I'm telling you boo… it's just getting awful every time we fuck…" she said defeated as Beca hugged her close to make her feel better "Adding the fact that it's weird when I came because he always finishes first and won't continue so I cum…" she did a disgusted groan.
"I'm breaking up with him boo… I need satisfaction and he ain't giving any…" she said really sure about it "Besides… I know he's just using me and I ain't gon' be just a relief for him no more…" she closed her eyes and hugged her friend.
Beca hate when Stacie got like this over a boy… more specifically when a boy used her "It's your decision babe… and I promise to be a real bitch to him every time I see him…cross my heart…" she said with a serious tone holding her close waiting until the other brunette would calm up a bit.
"I just can't believe him no more… no more 'you're the most amazing woman' " she said trying to impress her boyfriend with her voice cracking "Or 'you're the one I want to be with'…" she scoffed loudly "If he would really want me at least he will make me cum endlessly!" She started to cry now… loudly.
Beca could only hear her… she didn't know how to deal with this exact topic so she was just listening "And on top of everything… that dirty blonde mother fucker it's getting to my nerves all the time!" Now she was mad, and crying and punching a pillow from Beca's bed.
"She's on top of me on the academic charts! I cannot let that happen!" She threw a pillow with all she had startling the smaller brunette. She was always on top and always the best in school so this was devastating for her.
Did she heard right? It's impossible… there couldn't be smarter person than Stacie…"No way!" Beca said impressed and went to her desk to confirmed what her friend was saying. And in no time she could not only see that she was right but "What?! Beale has better grades than me?!" This made her get somehow angry.
She's the best! She can't be in second place under a trouble maker wanna be like Chloe! She has to be the best and she'll do whatever it takes to be on top…
And truth to be told, the nature of a cheerleader is to be competitive, and knowing this was making their spirit flake but getting determined to get their shit together and be on top of them. No one could be better than them.
"Those nasty fuckers bad girls wanna be can't get better grades than us Stacie!" She said really angry, the taller brunette could almost see smoke going outta her ears "We need to do something! They can't be better! They must get the teachers to put them good notes…" she said pointing her index finger to her friend and walking around her room "Or, or… they fuck them… they get those grades by fucking our teachers… I don't know… something!" Beca was pacing around her room talking like a crazy woman.
They wouldn't let that happen no matter what, even if it means playing dirty "Boo…" Stacie went close to her friend and held her from the shoulders "Boo… you're overreacting right now and listen to me before you speak" she pointed at her when she saw she was about to complain "We know almost nothing about them but this…" she said pointing to the laptop.
"We only know they are a pair of assholes, getting under our skin… And that one of them has a band and plays from time to time I guess…" she made a thoughtful face "Or maybe both… they're always together…" she sat in Beca's bed to think.
The other brunette went and sit by her desk closing quite rudely her laptop "And because they wear black we're assuming they have a band?..." she said narrowing her eyes confused looking at her friend.
"No boo… The day I went to finish miss Danvers' homework with Aubrey to the library she told me because I was asking why the rush with finishing that day… " She explained with details what happened in the library the other day.
"And I'm assuming that the redhead will be with her…" She said matter or factly making the other girl think.
"Wait… so that's the reason why you were acting like a bunny with your man? Because she told you those things she'll do to that girl?..."Beca laughed mischievously at her who throw a pillow on her face to hide the creeping blush she was getting, then from a second to another the smaller brunette got really serious "You don't have a crush on her right?... Because being honest… I don't want you to be used by that asshole" she said concerned.
"What?! No boo! I have no feelings for her… but thank you for your concern…" she smiled at her, stood up and went to sit on her lap to hug her tight. "I really think that we should do something about them tho… Get information about 'em or something…"
"I think you're right… I want to bring them down… no matter how…" Beca said with a decisive tone holding her tight.
They started to plan all afternoon to undisclosed those girls in search for weak spots and crush them not only with grades but also in feelings.
"Yeah… me too" the other girl said. It was a dick move and they knew it, but their pride was bigger than their rational thoughts.
They have been getting information from the last few days now but it wasn't enough… they couldn't get too much from people that apparently get along with the girls.
Everything they'd got would be along the lines 'They're just so mysterious' or 'I heard they are drug dealers' or 'They are really good with instruments but not sure about them having a band'… not so much really.
Then, they opted to ask some teachers about them but couldn't get much either. Everything they said was something like 'They are the worst trouble makers they have ever met but have better grades than most of the students they had together' thing that made them got even angrier at them.
It wasn't until they asked miss Danvers about them that they could know a little about them "Aubrey and Chloe certainly do everything together… most of it is trouble sadly, because if they wanted they'd be a great team…, I know they do music together and that they're like sisters… other than that I can't tell ladies, that's their business…" she said obviously hiding a lot of info from them… making a really interested cheerleaders now.
All of it wasn't good enough, the girls wanted more… so they searched without any success until the day of another meeting in the library. Stacie went with a determined face to get info about them or at least the band or the place they play.
She entered the regular study room they used, to find a really concentrated blonde working on the newest essay for next week, Aubrey just shared a devilish look and smirk at her.
" 'Sup Peaches?..." She said with her devilish smirk still on making the brunette scoff while taking a seat.
"Jerk…" she whispered with an angry face as she sat making the blonde chuckle "What are you laughing at asshole?" she said a bit angry doing a 'tough' pose where she'd cross her arms up her chest with a resting bitch face looking at her.
"Oh nothing… just you trying to be mean, that's all… You being mean to me is like trying to make a puppy look tough…" she looked up and winked at her, she just narrowed her eyes at her "You want some chocolate?..." she extended her hand with a bar of chocolate on her hand but being sincere about it.
"No thanks…" she said as coldly and bitchy as she could "I don't eat that crap…" she turned her head elsewhere to avoid eye contact with the blonde.
"So that's why you're so bitter huh?..." she said faking amusement and going back at her homework "Or maybe because you weren't tapped hard enough by your boy?..." she looked up smirking earning a loud scoff, she chuckled.
She saw her as bitchy as she could "FYI, I don't eat that…" she said pointing to the bar "Because I just don't like it and two… the hard 'tapping' with my boyfriend is non of your business" she said quoting with her hands the word tapping.
"So he wasn't good enough in bed I presume… Or that would've make your bitchy mood improve today" she sighed and looked back at her notes.
This made the brunette look at her in shock with her mouth open… How she dares?! Motherfuc-… but her own thoughts were interrupted.
"You're gonna catch flies there… close your mouth…" she said without looking at her but with a smooth smirk.
Aubrey really wanted to get under her skin today because she knew she'd have a tired evening with her band.
Besides, there's no deny of the fact that the blonde liked this brunette but she wouldn't admit that… or well… maybe not like her like her, but there is something about her that makes her feel interested… besides her boobs.
So obviously Stacie would get angry at this and shout everything she had in mind, but chose not to because one… she was in a library, and two… she was here to get info from her to ruin somehow her life and crush her.
So she opted for a dry "Fucking douche bag…" and start ignoring the other girl who just laughed at the insult a bit louder.
And they started a session of 'who's the quieter of both', Aubrey didn't even cared what she was doing, she was finishing her part of the homework so she could go and practice before tomorrow in rehearsal with her band.
And Stacie wasn't even paying attention to what she was doing but to how she could just ask her about her band, so she thought that just asking her randomly would work "So… what's your band's name?" she stared at her laptop's screen still typing the essay.
This made the blonde look up with narrowed eyes, and for a second Stacie looked back at her, trying to pretend to don't care much, which Aubrey didn't buy. "Why do you want to know?" this is a really weird question from her… she thought while writing the last part of the homework.
The brunette shrugged and smiled a bit "Unless it's just an excuse for other purposes like hooking up with somebody, or even hooking up with your drug dealer…" she said in a sarcastic tone.
"Why are you so interested in my sex life?... Do you want to form part of it when you get tired of your shit-brained 'boyfriend'? " she said with narrowing eyes and a smile quoting the word 'boyfriend'.
"You wish!" she said chuckling… This is fun… Stacie thought, as trying to act well to get more stuff that could tell them something else from what they already know.
"I do-" she said quickly making the brunette look at her puzzled "Maybe that way you'd see what's really good in bed like…" she said with a sexy voice, and doing a sexy voice was part of her job in the band so…
This made Stacie really uncomfortable but not in a bad way… not really… she was bothered and felt her core twitch…
Being sexually frustrated wasn't a good thing… and less if you feel the need to get laid in the worst moment possible… like this one… she just groan internally paying more attention to her screen than the blonde.
Controlling her voice a little she managed to ask "You didn't answer my question…" she looked at her who just ignore her and shrugged.
"Is not like you will be interested in the type of music we play…" she said in a neutral tone with a shrug.
"Maybe I do like what you play… what's the genre?" she said faking concentration on what she was doing.
Still didn't buying the sudden interest, she sighed and just answered, it wasn't like she'd go to a filthy bar to go see her playing, even though… a part of her would like her to go…
Aubrey would totally deny the fact that she likes this brunette, and that she'd like to be something more with her than acquaintances… but she's been hurt in the past really deep so she won't get a chance to be hurt ever again.
"I can't imagine you hearing hard rock and metal with a little of hardcore… at all…" the blonde chuckled a bit because of the reaction Stacie gave her.
And the answer caught her off guard, she wasn't expecting this… I mean, she's heard that type of music because her boyfriend's brother hears it and it's a bit… loud.
"Amazed peaches?" The blonde flashed her best smirk, while saving all of her thigs again to go, but Stacie was in her own daze to actually react quick and keep asking her things to find out something, she was just seeing at the screen.
But before going out the room, Aubrey got closer of her… like… really close… inches from her face because she only wanted to make her feel a little intimidated by her just before going "… Mayhem Souls…"
The brunette turned her face to look at her, leaving only a few inches between their lips "… That's the name of my band…" she said in a really low key sending shivers down her spine making her breath got caught on her lungs and her throat go dry, it was impossible for Stacie not to see the blonde's lips.
Aubrey left as soon as she said this with a mischievous smirk on her face as she popped a cigarette from her pocket leaving a really bothered brunette behind.
Chloe was getting nuts with the last point of her part of the homework, she decided that she didn't wanted to work off school with the cheerleader - mostly because she needed to work part of her week to survive - so she got as much work done in class with Beca as she could, but she couldn't get this last part done because all the info she found out was all mixed up and confusing.
Not even the half of her pack of cigarettes would help her calm down - because she was feeling frustrated - and she needed to finish this because she needed to practice for next gig with the band. So with a cigarette on her mouth, she got back at her notes until she found a lead to help her out so she could finish.
And as soon as she did, she sent the file to an annoying brunette.
CB: *File Attatchment* Done my part. And with that, she prepared everything to go and have a late rehearsal tonight.
Beca was enjoying herself in her room dancing to the beat of Shake it off from Taylor Swift before continue with all her homework when her phone went off signaling a text message, so she went for it and saw her least favorite letters combined…
She just looked at the screen and her blood was boiling instantly… She doesn't know why she gets like this… this angry and this annoyed every time she gets a text message or even see the face of the redhead.
But this time she might probably will get her off guard if she says something nice to her and maybe get info about something.
CheerSucker: Thanks :D enjoy your band time. She smiled devilish at her phone and went to sit by her bed waiting for an answer.
At first, Chloe didn't even paid attention to her phone, she got to Cara's house and set her guitar, set of pedal effects and waited for the guys to arrive as Cara was in the kitchen setting a cooler with beers. That's when she saw her phone.
The first thing she did was chuckle… Beca was a pain in the ass, and she won't even ask how she knew about the band… it was clearly that Aubrey had to do with this… and speaking from the devil, she arrived.
"You tell Stacie about our band?" Chloe didn't even say hello, but her blonde friend knew that this would happen today, she was suspicious that Stacie wouldn't shut, but it was a good thing, because probably that would make their band a bit more famous.
"Hello to you too Chlo…" she said while setting her guitar "And yes… she was being annoying… like always…" she tried to hide her face as much as she could because she didn't want for Chloe to see that she had a tiny crush on her. But it was in vain, the redhead could read her very well.
"You like her…" she looked at her with a smooth smirk "And you want to fuck her…" she pointed at her and the blonde just smirked at her "You do you little bitch! You'll use the band as an excuse!" both chuckled as Cara was getting the garage with the cooler, she heard the last part.
"Who are we gonna fuck?..." the older blonde said setting the last things for her drum set "She used the excuse of the band to get some?..." she pointed at her with one of the drum sticks as looking to Chloe who only nodded and both laughed at her.
"Like you haven't asshats… Besides, it was also to be known a little bit more in town…" she joined the laughter and they all remembered all the times they used that excuse to get laid until all the others arrived.
Before start playing, she sent a quick really vague text to the cheerleader… surely her previous text was only to get her off guard and 'try to get to know her', but this was not going to happen.
CB: Will do pom poms. She smiled and tossed her phone elsewhere because she wouldn't be seeing it soon.
Back with Beca, she waited long… like too much for the redhead to answer so the only thing she said was that!... Are you kidding me?!... You're supposed to ask me how I know that!... "And don't fucking call me pom poms!" she screamed at her phone like if Chloe could hear her… She groaned and just laid down her bed.
She didn't want to keep dancing or doing homework, or anything for real, she didn't even know if she was angry or frustrated or what… She closed her eyes to just try to stop thinking when suddenly, her door opened with a really excited Stacie.
"Boo! I just found out what we needed!" she said entering the room and laying on her bed with her laptop in hands showing a facebook page of a band. Beca only cracked one eye open, not really wanting to pay attention.
"Here's the band they play on and here must be the place for their next gig…" she said exciting pointing at her screen.
On the page, you could see pictures of the band and of course they saw them all… They didn't expect to see Chloe and Aubrey like this… They looked like pros, on the mic and on the guitars, giving their souls out… it seems like they wouldn't be living if it wasn't because of music.
They look hot… Stacie thought as the screen showed a picture of both girls clearly sweating everywhere standing on stage with their backs touching, only wearing their bras and playing their hearts out.
One of the pictures was of Chloe without a shirt… only her bra on and playing a solo on her guitar - apparently - all of her was sweaty and you could see her sexy abs, it was clearly that she was enjoying herself. Beca's brain was having a lot of trouble processing this because it was sending shivers down to her core.
Checking even more of the page they found out the address "It's near here and we could finally use our fake ID's…" the other brunette just tilted her head.
"What fake ID's babe?" she narrowed her eyes to the face Stacie did, where 'I did something wrong but you're gonna love it' was written all over her face answering Beca's question "You got us fake ID's?!" she just smiled at her and nodded showing the plastic cards to her.
"This seems a thing they enjoy a lot and we could start taking them down by going to see them and ruin their good time there boo…" she smiled devilish at her that made the mood change from gloomy to cheery in a second with both jumping up and down the bed cherishing the fact that soon they would get under their skin and 'bring them down' as they say… Anyways…
They see them as a burden in their perfect life, like just a stain in a perfect masterpiece, they came to rock their perfect world only by existing and having to be partnered with them, but they won't let that happen, their lives are so important for them and they don't want to change them… so the easiest way you ask? Social humiliation or something similar… but they are not aware of the fact that it won't be so easy…
A/N: Whadya think so far? You still like it? Lemme know…
Fun Fact: I used to have a band and using the excuse of 'I have a band' to hook up works a lot :D