"Are you okay Beca?" Emily heard yelling from the living room and was afraid to come out of Beca's room. She had spent the night after they worked on perfecting the set for hours. Beca even let her layer some of the chord progressions herself.

"Yeah, I'm okay Em. You did really well on those chord progressions last night by the way." Beca couldn't believe Stacie just walked out on her like that without even hearing her out. Yeah, she told a white lie, but as her girlfriend she should trust her.

"Look Beca, if you want to talk about it we can. My mom always said beginning the day with a heavy mind is the worst thing you could do." Emily couldn't help but feel bad for Beca. She was so sweet to her and seemed so down to earth, she couldn't see how anyone could ever be mad at her.

"Thanks Emily, but you're naive and pure, and I would like it if you stayed that way. I know you think I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread but I assure you that I'm not. Thanks for the offer though, and the help last night too. It was fun, we should do it again sometime." Beca gave Emily a quick hug and made her way to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

Chloe looked at her phone and saw a text from Aubrey

Why is there a photo of you sleeping on Beca on Facebook?

Chloe opened her timeline and saw the photo. She smiled at how cute she and Beca looked in the photo. She texted Aubrey back:

Beca must have taken it after I fell asleep when we were watching Clueless. You have to admit we do look really cute together. :-)

Aubrey: Chloe, you know Stacie is gonna be pissed. Put yourself in her shoes. How would you feel if your girlfriend had a picture online of her sleeping on another girl?

Chloe: First of all, I didn't take the picture, Beca did. Also she could have left anytime she wanted. It was her choice to stay and watch the movie with me. You and I both know they're not going to last, I can't help it that Beca and I are drawn to each other.

Aubrey knew Chloe had a point. Beca could have left whenever and she was the one that took and uploaded the photo. She just had a feeling this little love triangle was going to end badly though.

Aubrey: Just be careful Chlo. Not just for you but also for the Bella's as well.

Chloe entered the auditorium and didn't miss the glare directed at her from Stacie. She ignored it and looked around for Beca, but couldn't find her anywhere. Emily came storming in shortly after Chloe out of breathe.

"I'm sorry I'm late Chloe. By the way Beca wanted me to tell you, she's not going to be able to make it today, but we did finish the set last night, here you go." Emily handed Chloe the flash drive with the mashup she and Beca had worked on all night.

"We? You guys worked on it together? Beca never lets anyone help her with the actual production process of making the setlist." Chloe was trying to hide her jealousy, but was doing a terrible job. Beca never let her anywhere near her equipment in the year they had been friends, and she had asked plenty of times too. She really didn't like how close the two of them had become so quickly.

Stacie had heard the whole conversation and felt like shit afterwards. Of course Beca would never cheat on her. She felt like shit yelling at her and jumping to conclusions so quickly. She had to go apologize to her and quickly.

After practice Stacie practically sprinted to Beca's room. She knocked on the door lightly, praying that Beca was home. After waiting for a few minutes the door swong open revealing Beca in nothing but a tank top and boy shorts.

"If you're here to yell at me again, you can just go."

Stacie grabbed Beca's face and kissed her passionately, trying to convey how sorry she was through the physical action. Beca immediately kissed back wrapping her arms around Stacie's waist and pulling her into her room. Stacie reversed their positions and pinned Beca against the door, never breaking the kiss. She moved her lips down to kiss the shorter girl's neck, sucking the exposed skin, earning her a loud moan from Beca. She pulled away briefly, looking Beca in the eye.

"I was wrong, and I'm sorry."

Beca captured Stacie's lips again showing that she was forgiven. She pushed Stacie on the couch and straddled her. She pinned Stacie's arms down and bent down to whisper in her girlfriend's ear.

"Let's see how sorry you really are." She attached her lips to Stacie's neck and sucked hard, marking her girlfriend for everyone to see. She began running her hands up Stacie's shirt, lightly brushing her fingers over her bra. She could feel Stacie's breathe becoming more erratic with every touch and she couldn't hold back any longer.

She removed Stacie's shirt and bra in a matter of seconds and took one of her pert nipples into her mouth, earning her a gasp from the sultry brunette. Stacie's hips bucked forward from the new contact trying desperately to gain any sort of friction but Beca pushed them back down forcefully. Stacie ripped off Beca's tank top, having lost patience with the amount of clothes Beca still had on.

Beca unhooked her own bra, loving how wide Stacie's eyes always went when she saw her naked. She winked at Stacie and began sliding down her body, placing agonizingly slow kisses down her toned stomach until she reached her shorts. She unbuttoned them slowly and slid them off along with Stacie's underwear.

"Please Beca, just touch me already!" Stacie couldn't take it anymore. She needed to feel something before she exploded.

"Say you're sorry again." Beca was gonna make Stacie work for it today. She wasn't really mad at her girlfriend, but making her think she was being punished was too tempting to pass up.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry just please fuck me now." Stacie begged

Beca smiled slyly and ran her fingers through Stacie's slick folds. Then she inserted two fingers inside of her without any warning and began thrusting deep and hard, curling them to hit Stacie's g-spot.

"Oh fuck baby! Yes right fucking there, please don't stop." Stacie was a screaming mess. She couldn't even time her hip thrust to match the speed of Beca's fingers, but she couldn't care less. The waves of pleasure from Beca's fingers were crashing over her so hard, she didn't know how much longer she would last.

Beca began sucking on Stacie's overly sensitive clit, drawing out louder moans from her girlfriend. She could feel Stacie's walls clenching around her fingers quickly, so she sped up just a little bit more until she felt the spasms hitting Stacie. She slowed her fingers down to help her ride out her orgasm.

Beca looked up and saw Stacie still had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily. She smiled and lightly kissed her on the lips. She was just about to get up when, she felt Stacie's grip on her forearm.

"And where do you think your going?

Stacie had regained her composure and wasn't about to let Beca escape that easily.

She flipped their positions and pinned Beca down easily. She slowly slid off Beca boyshorts, never taking her eyes away from Beca's as she performed the intimate action. She positioned Beca's legs on her shoulder and looked up at her one more time before her tongue made contact with Beca's core. She began licking methodical circles up and down Beca's folds always stopping at her clit and repeating the action several time over.

"Shit Stacie! You s-should yell at me more o-often." Beca was close, her hips were thrusting erratically against Stacie's mouth and her hands were tangled in her hair. A thin sheet of sweat was forming on her brow from the euphoria her body was experiencing. She could feel her climax approaching quickly. Then Stacie inserted two fingers inside of her and there was no turning back. Her climax hit her like a ton of bricks and Stacie didn't let up her efforts either, prolonging it as long as possible.

When she finally came down from her high she pulled Stacie in close to and kissed her tenderly, tasting herself on her girlfriend's lips. Beca was the first one to break the silence.

"I'm sorry for lying to you, but you've gotta learn to trust me okay? I know I don't have the best track record with honesty, but I am trying to change."

"I know you are Beca. And I'm sorry for freaking out the way I did, I just get really insecure sometimes and go about it the worst way possible. Just promise to tell me if you're ever unhappy?" Stacie was laying on her side, hand tracing lazy circles around Beca's belly button.

"I promise."