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Beca was speechless.

It couldn't be, it just… she was so pretty.

Chloe was smiling, almost showing her teeth. If she was Tinker Bell she would have probably been expelling fairy dust or rainbows in the most equestrian way.

"My friend banged his car with yours last Friday" Chloe said, just like if she was telling a fairy tale.

'I wanna bang you'.

Beca shook her head when that thought appeared in her mind.

"Yeah, yeah. I can't believe how small is this world." Beca said.

How long would they just be at the doorway?

"I've heard your songs, they are great. But I never thought you would be that gorgeous."

'Jesus Christ, what is she doing…'

"I-uh-thanks… thank you…" Beca stuttered.

"Mom, why are you still…?" Emily asked, getting closer to the front door "Oh, god, you were the lady on the car!"

"Oh, gosh, I'm so happy to be your teacher!" Chloe claimed happily, entering the house to hug Emily, and the girl well received the embrace.

Beca was honestly stuck in the moment. She couldn't believe this was happening. She was so glad and confused at the same time. She had forgotten about the car thing, but in the moment she saw Chloe crossing the door, everything fitted.

She closed the door, her brain still hazy. It was going to be an interesting afternoon.

Chloe had always been a really good actress. In fact, she always thought that if it wasn't because she liked teaching a lot, she would have got into Theatre at college.

She was so good at this point, that she faked, she didn't know that Tom was planning to ask her to marry him.

And she also faked that she didn't notice that she said "friend" instead of "boyfriend" when she told Beca about the car crash. Well, she actually didn't notice, but she noticed that she failed at hiding she liked Beca. It was unavoidable.

She knew she was famous, she knew her by name, but she never saw her, she was too focused on her job when she was in Atlanta. And thank god Tom decided to just go for his dream as an actor.

She liked that fact about him. She liked him a lot, and she liked living with him, and sharing stuff. He was actually really easy to invade, and that was fine for her.

But obviously, easy things are boring. We can all agree that every time we work hard on something, we feel that it's worth it once we get what we want. At least Chloe thinks that.

And what she was thinking while she was waiting for Emily to end up with the exercises she gave to her, was exactly what you were thinking.

Chloe was lost in the horizon, thinking of Beca, inevitably. And thinking that she may not like Tom that much. Beca was impressive, not only for the fact that she was Beca –and also, not because she was Beca "the new sensation DJ" Mitchell-; it was because she've never really liked anyone, at least not at first sight.

She had her boy toys and even girl toys on college, but she never got really attached to someone. She liked it that way. And it kept being that way for the next years after her graduation. And then she found Tom and she thought they could work it out. And they worked fine, I mean, she was twenty six when she met him and in that moment she was twenty eight.

But Chloe was wondering why she still couldn't figure out any plans. She was a woman that lived in the moment, and she warned Tom about that. She didn't care what people could say about it. She learnt that from her parents. And she was wondering that for the first time in her life, because she was talking about plans with Tom. And she just couldn't imagine herself planing her life and getting married to Tom. But she knew Tom did. She knew too much about Tom. But Tom didn't know much about her. He was never a curious person. And that was boring.

"Ms. Beale?" Emily asked.

Chloe winced and turned her head to see Emily, that pushed her notebook forward.

"Oh! Sorry, I got distracted" She said, smiling. Emily smiled back. She took her pencil and checked out all the exercises, smiling. She made some corrections and when she finished, she looked at Emily.

"I think you are a good learner. You just have to work a little harder" Chloe said, still smiling, "I made some corrections just so you can check them later."

"Thank you" Emily said, and she nodded and stretched, still in her seat. She dropped her arms on the table, sighing a little. "I wish you were teaching at my school. Sure I wouldn't be failing this subject."

Chloe laughed and caressed Emily's hair. It looked like people had a thing for her hair.

Beca walked by the corridor and saw her daughter and Chloe bonding. God. That. Girl. Was. Perfect.

She shook her head at the simple thought of the redhead, and kept walking, until she appeared in front of the girls.

"So! How is it going?" Beca asked, asserting herself in the back of one of the chairs.

"We actually finished for today. Emily's a good student, she just has to work a little harder." Chloe said, smiling at Beca. There was a sexual tension that even, Emily could feel. In fact, Emily's smile was so bright that she looked as bubbly as Chloe. It looked like if she could perceive the vibe.

"Cool! Thank you so much!" Beca said. The nervousness went away slowly.

"Oh, it's nothing. I was… actually thinking that this could be for free since Tom…"

"Oh, please, don't say it again. Believe me, it was nothing, it could have been worst." Beca said, and Chloe was gonna say something more, but she stopped her when the redhead was opening her mouth "Seriously. You're worth it." Chloe blushed and smiled with bright eyes. "I-I mean… uh…"

God! She was handing the situation so well seconds later!

"I get it" Chloe said, and Beca nodded.

Beca didn't know where to hide. She was feeling how her blush was starting to feel awkward, and frankly, her body and mouth were not supporting her in any ways.

Chloe and Emily got up from their chairs and stood in front of Beca.

"Now that we're here, why don't you-uh- why don't you have dinner with us?" Beca asked " I mean… only if you can. Or want."

Chloe's smile widened. But then it faded when her phone beeped and she looked at the screen.

"I… actually can't" Chloe said, a little discouraged. "Tom said he would be here at 7 pm to pick me up. I'm so sorry, but… It would have been great. I would have said yes if it wasn't for that. Maybe next time?" Chloe said, smiling.

"Oh, totes" Beca said.

Emily was aware of the looks. She also was aware of the two of the women ignoring her. And Emily was smiling dumbly at the situation.

They went silent for a few seconds, until they heard a klaxon. And the three of them jumped a little.

"That's Tom" Chloe said.

"Sure. Uh-let me walk you to the door" Beca said.

"Good bye, Ms. Beale. Thank you." Emily said, and she hugged the woman.

"It's nothing, and just call me Chloe" Chloe said making a funny grimace, when the little girl released her, and the same one giggled.

Chloe walked beside Beca and Emily stood there, watching her mom and Chloe together.

Beca opened the door and before she could barely even think of it, Chloe hugged her too, and then she released her to look at her eyes deeply.

"Thanks for the invitation." Chloe said really close to her with a huge smile. Then she walked by the grass, to the sidewalk "See you next week!" She waved her hand as she was getting closer to the car.

Beca stood in the doorway, shocked and speechless.

She entered her house, silent. And Emily was there, with a massive smile that slowly turned into a saucy one.

Beca sighed when she saw what her daughter was doing and rolled her eyes.

"Don't say anything" Beca sighed.


The whole trip was very quiet.

Tom said hello and kissed her lips. But Chloe's mind was anywhere but there.

Tom started to feel weird. Chloe was chatty, and she always told him about her day, even if she had just been at home all day. The redhead gave a little buck when Tom touched her knee, to call her attention.

"So… how were the lessons?" Tom asked, frowning.

"They were good" Chloe said while nodding. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't have any idea what to tell her boyfriend "Emily's a good girl."

They went silent again.

"Did something happened to you today?" Tom asked "You always talk a lot."

"What? Oh, nothing, Tommy. I was just thinking of exercises for Emily."

"Oh."

When they got home, Chloe found out that Tom had ordered chinese food for dinner.

'Of course he did. He never even tried to cook something else that wasn't mac n' cheese'.

She sat at the table and waited for Tom to have a seat in front of her with a bright smile and a tray on his hands.

'Sure Beca knows how to cook. Well, she's a mom, so…'

"Today I went to audition for that announcement I told you about. And they pre-selected me" Tom said.

"Seriously?!" Chloe smiled, happy for her friend… I mean, boyfriend.

"Yup. I have a feeling this can work, Chloe. And now that you have a job, I think…" Blah, blah, blah… Chloe never stopped smiling, and made like she was listening while eating.

Ugh, plans. She started to feel a bit stressed. And she only liked to be stressed about job. That was a good stress for her. She liked it because she always felt like a little pressure would set her on to work harder than yesterday and less than tomorrow.

That was a good fact about her; she knew how to separate things between job and her personal life, and it had always worked for her. She liked to feel relaxed with her friends and Tom, full of energy, just like everyday, but relaxed and comfortable.

"… And I was thinking we should go to the movies on Friday night. What do you think?" Tom asked, putting his hand on hers.

"I think that would be great! It's been a while since we don't do that" Chloe responded.

"That's true. I'll let you pick the movie" He said, putting her hand off of Chloe's.

When they finished having dinner, Chloe went to shower while Tom washed the dishes. She felt a lot more relaxed when the hot water touched her skin. She couldn't help but smile when she remembered how nervous was Beca when she was around her. She also couldn't help but to feel a little harassed when she remembered Beca's cleavage. For a second she thought of naughty things to do with that and…

God, no. She was Emily's mom.

And she was a good professional, who never mixed up work with personal life.

"But I can't take her out of my mind" She murmured.

She tried to forget about it.

And thank god Tom helped her to do that, when he saw her coming out of the bathroom only in her coat and smiled flirtatiously at her. The same smile he used for those two years, that, however, it always worked.

But that night, exactly that night, she thought of Beca when she felt Tom's lips on hers.


"Chloe seems like a really good teacher" Emily said, while Beca was tucking her. Beca tried to ignore what her daughter was saying "Sure she could be a good girlf…" Emily said, turning sideways, uneasy, with wide eyes. It looked just like if she had had coffee.

"Emily" Beca said, steadily. She looked at the little girl seriously "Stop trying to find me a girlfriend. Please."

"I'm not trying to find you a girlfriend. I'm just suggesting…"

"Baby, I don't need you to…" Beca didn't finish the phrase, and collapsed beside Emily's legs, on the bed, sighing. Emily sat on the bed, to look at her mother's eyes. "Honey, you… Jesus, Emily, you can't intrude in adult things. It doesn't worth it. Remember what did I promise? 'I would never be with one of…'"

"…With one of my teachers" Emily completed. She was still smiling. "I'm giving you a permission. You can be a bad mom…"

"What?!" Beca sighed "Emily, this is serious. You honestly shouldn't be trying to search for any girlfriends for me, because that's my issue. You're too much of a little girl."

"But- I just…" Emily started to duck and Beca felt terrible "I want you to be happy, mom. Except for your last two girlfriends I always saw that you were feeling fine, and less stressed. I don't know if being single is one of the reasons, honestly, because I'm still too young for the things that you say. And I really like Chloe. She's like, everything you need, you guys probably would fit together. Like… waffles and syrup."

"Uh?"

"Waffles suck without syrup. Or pizza with cheese, I don't know, it's just…"

"I think you like food too much" Beca laughed slightly.

"Yeah, I know."

Beca smiled, looking to Emily's deep chocolate eyes. She closed her eyes and went to lay down beside Emily, and Emily laid down too.

"Em."

"Mom."

"I love the fact that you get worried about me. You make me feel like I'm not doing it that bad. But part of life is letting go some things or some people. I'm never going away, but you have to let go the whole matchmaker thing. And I don't want you to have expectations on me at this love thing. And you know why." Beca said, looking at her daughter.

Beca was right. Before the last two girlfriends that lasted for like less than two months, there was this girl called Riley.

She met Riley when she was starting her career on the first label. Riley was a model that appeared on her first music video, and they fell for each other on set. Even the press shipped them, but the biggest shipper was Emily. God, Emily loved that girl.

But everything went to hell when someone offered Riley to go to Italy to start a career there, and this girl loved the idea. She even tried to convince Beca, but her place was in L.A. and she would never betray her dreams.

They ended up with that relationship days before Riley took her flight, and Emily cried for days. Riley and Emily bonded easily and became really good friends. That broke Beca's heart, even more that the same break-up.

"I know mom. But I have a good feeling! Why don't you open up your heart?" Emily asked, just like she was an adult.

"Those are massive words, Emily" Beca laughed "Maybe I'll do it. But I'm just asking you to respect my space and rhythm, babe, just so you won't have any expectations, I don't want you to get hurt" Beca said, caressing Emily's cheek. "Is that ok?"

Emily went silent for a few seconds, and then looked at her mom.

"Yes. That's ok, mom" Emily said smiling.

Beca smiled back, and hugged her daughter.

"God, I love you so much" Beca said.

"I love you too, mommy" Emily said, closing her eyes, relaxing.

Seconds later, they fell asleep together.

And, of course, Beca woke up at 4am with her back aching just like if a horse pushed her.