Author's Note: The chapter you've all been waiting for. I hope this answers your questions. Thanks again for the nice reviews, they make my day!
Five Years Later
"Alright, give me a thumbs up when you're ready." Beca spoke to the young artist inside of the recording booth. When he gave her a thumbs up, she hit a few buttons and the backing track began to play. She had been working with Cole on his debut album for a few months now and she had to say, the kid is talented and he's only seventeen. Usually, she would avoid working with someone so young. A lot of these young singers were stuck up divas or assholes, but Cole proved her wrong. Moving to LA had been a struggle at first for the young DJ. She didn't start getting gigs until two years into her five years of living in LA. But now she's a sought after producer living her dreams.
"How was that?" Cole pulled her out of her thoughts.
"You sounded really good." She gave him a nod of approval and he smiled.
"I'm so anxious to get this album done. I really want my fans to hear it already." Beca smirked at his enthusiasm because she was the same way. He was a tall, lanky boy with short brown hair and a charming smile. The typical boyish look that teenage girls fawn over nowadays. They continued to talk about how the music was coming along for another hour before Cole left and Beca began shutting everything down. She felt her phone vibrate in her pocket and checked the caller ID before rolling her eyes and picking up.
"Becawww!" Jesse bellowed into the phone causing her to pull it away from her ear.
"How many times do I have to tell you to stop saying my name like it's some type of bird call?" She rolled her eyes at him despite the fact that he couldn't see her.
"But I love saying it like that," She could practically see the boy's pout. "Anyway, I'm back in LA so you should come over. I've got the new call of duty."
"Well I guess now I have to come over." Beca said teasingly.
"Good. I'll see you in a few." She hung up the phone and finally left the studio and hopped into her car. She didn't have a car for a while after moving, but when she finally started making good money she bought a range rover. She wasn't one for fancy cars, but her range was close enough. Her drive was somewhat peaceful until she hit LA traffic and groaned, knowing that she might be stuck for a little while. She rubbed her face with her hand tiredly and stared out of the window. The sun had already set, leaving the sky a very deep blue color. She could be in the studio all day and not even notice time had passed. It's something Stacie gets on her about a lot. Finally, the traffic starts to move and she makes her way to Jesse's house and gets out of the car.
"Beca!" Jesse greets her, pulling her into a hug after opening the door.
"Easy Swanson. I'm still not a hugger." She said with her hands awkwardly hanging by her side.
"You'll come around." He said, patting her shoulder. Beca shoved him off playfully before stepping into the house.
"Is Diana home?" She asked, referring to Jesse's fiancée. Jesse pouted and shook his head.
"She's visiting her sister. She'll be back tomorrow."
"You look and sound like a lost puppy dog." Beca said dryly as she sat down on the couch, watching as Jesse hooked up the PlayStation.
"Nope, that's just love." He said with a cheesy grin, causing Beca to scoff. "Speaking of love, how's Jordan?" He asked with an eyebrow wiggle. Beca's never rolled her eyes as much as she does when Jesse is around.
"We're not in love and she's fine." The brunette said with a nonchalant shrug of her shoulders. Jesse frowned.
"Beca, you've been dating for two years."
"Yeah, on and off. We're not super serious." Jesse grabbed two controllers before handing one to Beca.
"So why call her you girlfriend?"
"Why not?" She asked with another shrug, causing Jesse to shake his head.
"You're still such a mystery Beca Mitchell."
"Yeah yeah. Enough about my love life, because I'm about to kick your ass Swanson."
"Oh you wish Mitchell!"
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"You suck at this." Beca said teasingly before dropping her controller and checking the time. She got distracted when she saw three missed texts and at least fifteen calls from Jordan, causing her to be confused.
Jordan: Are you still in LA? We need to talk ASAP
Jordan: Pick up your phone.
Jordan: This is serious Beca.
Jordan wasn't a clingy type of girlfriend, she was usually laid back, so this alarmed her. Something is clearly wrong.
"Uh Jesse I have to go." Jesse looked at her with a concerned expression.
"Is everything okay?"
"I honestly don't know, but I have to go. I'll talk to you later, tell Diana I said hi." She quickly pulled on her sneakers before rushing to her car. She's praying that the traffic has cleared up some and that she can make it to Jordan's place as quickly as possible. Sure, her and Jordan's relationship isn't typical. They're more like friends with benefits with a label, but after being together for two years she obviously cares for the woman, though she's not in love. After twenty minutes she arrives and fumbles her way out of the car. It's not long before she's knocking on Jordan's door. The door swings open, revealing a tall, curvy, brunette woman. Jordan looked distressed, her hair in a messy bun, clad in only a tank top and sweatpants.
"I got your messages, what's wrong?" She asked as she's being pulled inside.
"Sit. We need to talk." Normally, she would have made a sarcastic remark in response, but seeing the look on Jordan's face, she knew that the woman was being serious.
"Seriously, what's going on? You're freaking me out." She saw Jordan fiddling with something in her hands, but couldn't get a good look at it.
"I'm pregnant Beca." Jordan placed the positive pregnancy test on the table. Beca opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Internally, she's screaming. No, no, no. This can't be happening again.
"Jordan there's no w-"
"Don't you dare try to deny it's yours!" Jordan cut her off sternly. "You're the only person I'm sleeping with. Even if I wanted to cheat, for one it would be with another girl, and secondly, I wouldn't have the time to cheat. Isn't that why we started this thing? To have someone to be with when we're not traveling?" Beca wanted to scream into her hands. How is this possible? This is the second woman in five years to accuse her of getting them pregnant.
"It's not possible Jordan."
"Well clearly it is." The woman snapped. It was silent for a few moments but she quickly looked up from her hands when she heard Jordan start to cry. "What are we going to do? We're not committed enough to have a baby." As terrible as she was at comforting people when they're upset, she tried to comfort Jordan as best as she could. She wrapped her arms around the model.
"We'll go to the doctor first thing in the morning and we'll figure the rest of this out, okay?" She tried to keep her voice as calm as she could but she could still hear the slight shakiness in her words. She felt Jordan nod against her and they fell asleep on the couch.
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The drive to the doctor's office the next morning was filled with tense silence. Beca was practically squeezing the life out of the steering wheel.
"Will you stop tapping? You're making me more anxious than I already am." Jordan snapped as they waited for the doctor.
"Can you stop with the bitchy attitude? This affects me too." Beca responded with a scowl.
"Oh, so now you're claiming it?" Jordan's slightly raised voice caused the other people in the room to look over at them weirdly.
"Can you lower your voice? I don't know if it's mine, that's why we're here." She harshly whispered. Jordan rolled her eyes but didn't say anything else until the nurse called for them. Beca zoned out when Jordan began talking to the nurse but fell out of it when the doctor came into the room. He gave them a warm smile.
"You should get your results in at least two days." Beca nodded. The doctor discussed different options they can take if Jordan is pregnant. Before he leaves, she pulls him to the side.
"Is everything alright ms?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll be in the waiting room." Jordan called out, Beca just nodded in response before giving her attention back to the doctor.
"She thinks I got her pregnant." The doctor appeared startled.
"Oh, are you intersex?" She shook her head.
"That's the problem. I was born with all female parts, but she's not the first woman to say I've gotten them pregnant. Have you ever heard of a woman getting another woman pregnant?" She asked nervously. The doctor pulled off his glasses and grabbed a chair to sit down on.
"It's very rare, but yes it's heard of." Her jaw drops in surprise.
"Really?"
"A very few select women have it. They're born with all female parts and still produce sperm."
"How is that even possible?" She's flabbergasted to say the least.
"We still have no clue. We can run some tests to be sure if you would like." He offered. She nodded and they set up an appointment before she and Jordan left.
"Is everything okay?" Jordan asked quietly as they pulled up to the model's place.
"I don't know." She was at loss for words. The model gave her a weak smile.
"I'll call you when I get the results." The brunette just nodded as Jordan got out of the car.
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It's been two weeks and Beca hasn't heard a word from Jordan. She's tried calling, texting, emailing, and even going to the model's place, only to be met with complete silence. She's clearly avoiding her and she wants to pull her hair out. She's officially given up with the mix she was unsuccessfully trying to mash up and hears her phone ring. The doctor's number flashes across the screen and she swallows nervously before picking up.
"Hello?"
"Ms. Mitchell?"
"Yes."
"We have your results. Would you like to come in for them or can I tell you over the phone?" She nervously bit her lip before answering.
"Over the phone is fine."
"Okay. You came up positive. You are in fact able to produce sperm." Beca shut her eyes tightly.
"Ms? Are you still there?" She cleared her throat.
"Yes, I'm still here."
"There are things we can do about your condition. You can take estrogen pills, but it's up to you."
"Okay. Thanks doc." Beca hung up the phone before the doctor could say anything else. She ran her fingers through her hair in a stressed manner. She got Jordan pregnant, which means she really did get Chloe pregnant. She got her pregnant and then left her. Oh god. She abandoned her child just like her father abandoned her and just that thought alone makes Beca burst out into tears.
What is she going to do?