A/N: Yo. Thought I'd start out with a cool greeting, because I am actually totally super cool. Here's the next chapter. Some...interesting stuff happens between our favourite couple. Get excited! Once again I want to thank all of you for the support, I've been seeing the total views go up and your reviews leave me very happy. I love every single one of you xx
When they arrived back at the hotel, the sun was already setting. Chloe smiled up at the sky.
"Beautiful, right?" She heard Beca say next to her. The other Bellas had already gone inside and the redhead realised with a blush that the brunette was waiting for her.
"Yeah. It's like the sky is on fire." Chloe said with a slight smile.
"Are you coming?" Beca asked after they were silent for a while.
"Yeah, I was waiting for you." The redhead answered and grabbed her arm, pulling her along inside.
They had a very expensive looking dinner in the main hall of the hotel, and all had some wine. Chloe had a very apparent blush on her face and Beca rolled her eyes. "How are you already drunk, again?" She said with a chuckle.
The redhead raised her eyebrows comically at her comment. "I'm not drunk! This is just...fun." She said, raising her glass to her mouth and taking a huge swig.
Beca groaned and busied herself with cutting into the steak she ordered, which was about the size of her torso. She noticed Chloe hadn't touched her food in a while and poked her arm. "You gotta eat! Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for you." She said with a wink.
The redhead blushed and opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it again.
"What is it?" Beca asked worriedly.
Chloe looked down at her plate embarrassed. "They put cranberry sauce on my meat." She said softly.
The brunette's eyes widened. "Well, why didn't you say something?! Imagine if you hadn't noticed!" She growled, her eyes narrowing angrily.
She looked around for a waiter and noticed a tall guy pouring Flo another drink, who blinked up at him with a big flirty grin. "Hey, waiter!" She spoke up once he was done.
The guy looked at her, surprised, and made his way over to her. "Is there a problem, Miss?" He asked, bowing down to be at her eye level, which made Beca even angrier.
"Yes! First of all, stand up straight, I'm not a child. And second of all, my friend here is allergic to cranberries. It wasn't listed as a sauce in the menu! She could have eaten that and totally died...or something!" She hissed angrily.
The guy blushed and apologized, immediately making his way over to the kitchen to get new food for Chloe.
The redhead looked at Beca, impressed. "Wow, thanks Beca." She smiled.
"You're welcome. And next time, tell me sooner. " The brunette replied. Chloe nodded and smiled.
Not much later, her new food was brought over to their table and she dug in happily, plopping a fry into her mouth. Beca smiled proudly and returned to cutting her steak.
After finishing their ice cream, the girls all went their separate ways to fresh up, some deciding to stay in tonight because they were tired. Chloe crashed down on the bed and stifled a yawn, putting her arm over her eyes. She kicked off her boots and let her feet fall over the side of the bed.
Beca chuckled. "Well, I guess we're staying in tonight." She said, closing the door and sitting down on the bed next to Chloe.
The redhead smiled and combed her hands through her hair. "I need to take a shower. My hair is filled with leaves and thorns. Guess my shirt wasn't the only victim." She blew out a breath.
Beca nodded, lying down on the pillow next to Chloe. "Suit yourself. I won't creep up on you in the shower, unlike others." She grinned suggestively. "I want to use the bath anyway. That shit's fancy."
Chloe's eyes widened. "I want to use the bath!" She gasped.
"Oh, no! The bath's mine!" Beca replied, angrily. The redhead replied with a pout. "That's not gonna work on me." The brunette giggled, and she got up quickly. "You can shower after I'm done!" She said, running towards the bathroom and turning on the faucet.
She undressed quickly and got into the soft bathing robe that came with their room. After putting some extremely sweet smelling soap in the bath, she sat down on the chair next to it to wait for the bath to fill. She looked around the fancy bathroom with a grin. The lights were dimmed and she had put some candles on the edge of the bath, making it all romantic for herself.
Beca slid in once the tub was full, the water being at the perfect temperature. She closed her eyes and let out a relaxed sigh. This felt really good, especially after all the cardio she had done. Maybe her muscles wouldn't be so sore the next day.
Chloe sat on the bed, arms crossed, a scowl on her face. She hated it that Beca had snatched the bath away from her. It looked really fancy and was really big. Basically big enough that they could both fit into it. But… Beca wouldn't want that, did she? They hadn't seen each other naked for six years.
A slight blush appeared on Chloe's face when she thought of the day where Beca was in the bathroom, just out of the shower, and the redhead entered, already naked. They both had yelped before the brunette grabbed a towel to cover herself. She was still shy about her appearance. Though Chloe did not mind how she looked naked at all. She sighed, unsure what to do.
After staring at the ceiling for a long while, she let out a long breath and whispered "Fuck it" before getting up. She entered the bathroom silently and a smile tugged at her lips when she saw Beca sitting in the bath, blowing bubbles from her hands. She closed the door behind her softly and looked at the brunette adoringly. The bubbles had surrounded her body, which made it look like she was wearing a dress made from bubbles. When Chloe wanted to turn around and leave again because her courage was failing her, she accidentally kicked a stray hairbrush that was lying on the floor, sending it flying through the room. The sound was deafening and the redhead's head whipped up, her eyes connecting with Beca's.
She rubbed her neck awkwardly "Oh, there is my hairbrush." She said with a blush on her face.
Beca narrowed her eyes "Why do you always creep up on me when I'm naked in the bathroom?" She asked between gritted teeth, but couldn't help but smiling a little bit.
Chloe let her hand fall to her side and cleared her throat. "Well...I'm...I wasn't creeping. I actually wanted to ask if it would be okay for me to join you? I mean, there's enough space for both of us. And I really wanted to take a bath." She explained.
"But. It's my bath. With my bubbles." The brunette pouted. The redhead looked at her with puppy eyes and the other girl groaned. "Fine. But don't take up too much space."
Chloe clapped her hands together excitedly, quickly undressing herself. Beca gulped as she averted her eyes, trying not to sneak a glance again this day.
She had her eyes pressed shut when she felt the water wobble, announcing that the redhead was sliding in. Soon after, she felt Chloe's legs pressed against hers.
"You can open your eyes now." The older girl giggled.
"Oh. Yeah." Beca blushed and opened them, looking into ocean blue eyes. "Hi." She said awkwardly.
"Hey." Chloe replied with a smile. "You come here often?"
"It's actually my first time." The brunette snickered, sinking a little more into the water.
"This is really nice." Chloe said after a while, her arms wrapped around her knees and her head resting on it. "I feel like my muscles are all relaxed now."
"Yeah. I can really feel mine relax." The brunette smiled as she stretched her arms. "Though my shoulder kinda hurts here." She pointed on the spot where it hurt.
Chloe shuffled forward in the bath. "Turn around." She said softly and Beca obeyed, although a little awkwardly. The redhead placed her fingers on Beca's shoulder, feeling the brunette tense up as soon as she touched her. "Calm down. I know what I'm doing." She said, a smile tugging at her lips.
She massaged the spot with her thumbs, first softly but adding in some pressure after a while. She could immediately feel the knot in Beca's shoulder muscles and tried to massage it out.
Beca's eyes had widened as soon as she felt the redhead's tender fingers touch her, sending shockwaves through her body. If she could, she would have gotten out of the bath and taken the next cab home, but for some reason she couldn't get herself to move or do anything when Chloe started massaging her.
"How come you're so good at this?" The brunette asked softly.
Chloe smirked. "Well, I followed a course in college. It was all about how to treat the body and how to make another person feel good." She said softly.
Beca's eyebrows raised. "So, was it like a doctor thing?" She asked.
"Nope, it was a course on sex and the human body." Chloe replied simply.
The brunette felt her jaw drop and her thoughts clouded for a second, the word "sex" ringing through her ears. "O-Oh… Okay." She said breathlessly. She pushed her legs together and took a deep breath. "What… uh… What did they teach you?" She asked after a while.
Chloe smiled. "Well, basically, we looked at sex in a very biological way. You know, what happens to the body, which kind of substances are released into your body, that kind of thing. By learning that, we learned how to see and understand a partner's need and the signs their body gives off. You know?" She explained, biting her lip. "And it taught me all the important spots for giving someone a massage. Sensual or not."
Beca nodded, furiously wanting the redhead to continue talking about this.
"Do you want me to explain more?" Chloe asked, while she was still massaging the brunette's shoulder.
"Yeah, sure. It's pretty...interesting." Beca replied, a blush very apparent on her face but oblivious to Chloe.
"Okay well, the most interesting thing they taught me was how your body reacts when you sex. We call it the sexual-response cycle and it's divided into four phases: excitement, plateau, orgasm and resolution." She continued.
Beca nodded. "I can guess what two of those entail.. The excitement and the orgasm I mean. What are the others?" She asked.
"Well, the plateau means when the excitement becomes so much that it is enjoyable. Your heart rate quickens and a "sex flush" may appear on the chest, stomach, shoulders, neck or face. Also, your muscles get tense." She said, like she was reciting a grocery shopping list. "The resolution is that good, cuddly feeling you get after it's all done. Many people fall asleep during this stage, because their bodies are just so relaxed." She said with a smile.
"Oh. I see." Beca blushed. "I didn't know there was so much going on. I just know that it feels good."
Chloe smiled. Then her face fell as she thought about Chicago and how he hadn't touched her in weeks, maybe months. Her hands stopped massaging Beca, who turned around sadly.
"Aw, why did you stop? I was just getting into it." She smirked. Her smirk faded quickly however when she saw how crestfallen Chloe looked. "Woa, are you okay?" She asked softly, poking the redhead's knee.
Chloe cleared her throat. "You probably don't want to hear this, but… my sex life hasn't been great lately. Like I told you yesterday, we're living like ghosts. He...We… haven't… in weeks. Maybe months." She said softly, biting her lip.
Beca visually cringed thinking about Chicago and Chloe together like that but quickly pushed the thought away as she realised her friend was really upset. "You need to talk to him about it, Chlo. I swear. I don't want to upset you, but it sounds a lot like he is cheating on you." She said, immediately regretting the words as soon as they left her mouth.
Chloe blinked up at Beca, realisation dawning on her. "C-Cheating?" She asked, barely above a whisper.
Beca bit her lip sadly. "Yeah...I mean, he is always away from home, hasn't touched you in weeks and whenever you bring it up, he ghosts you? Sounds like cheating to me." She said matter of factly.
Chloe put her hand in front of her mouth and whimpered softly. "Oh god."
The brunette wanted to wrap her up in a hug so badly, but both the fact that her heart was beating loudly in her throat and they were both naked stopped her from doing so. Instead, she patted Chloe's knee awkwardly. "It'll be okay. Maybe I'm wrong. You'll have to talk to him about it though, okay?" She said with a sad smile.
Chloe nodded, wiping her eyes.
"Relationships are tough. Even when you're not really in one." Beca said bitterly.
The redhead's ears perked up. "What do you mean?" She asked, interested.
The brunette sighed. "The beginning of my 5 years apart from everyone were crazy." She took a deep breath before continuing. "I wasn't in the best shape. And one night, I decided to go out. I ended up going home with this girl, we had sex, no big deal. Typical one night stand. The morning after however, I had a breakdown. This would've been really awkward, but for some reason, she didn't mind. She calmed me down, listened to my story and promised to be there for me. From then on, we were friends. But as soon as we were drunk again, we slept together again. This kept happening until it wasn't even drunk anymore. Just whenever we felt like it. I realized that I had earned a friend with benefits kind of relationship, and honestly I didn't mind. She was so great." Beca chuckled sadly. Chloe felt a pang of jealousy but nodded for the brunette to continue. "She made me forget the pain I felt. Whatever we had, it was something special." She paused, swallowing. "But then, one night, I had a breakdown. Like, really bad. I drank vodka straight from the bottle. I somehow managed to make my way to her apartment. I had a key, so I didn't even bother to ring or knock. That was a mistake. I found her, screwing some guy on the couch. I felt hurt because I got reminded that we're nothing serious. She still had her hookups beside me and lived her life. But for me, she was the only girl I slept with. I knew I liked her, and I thought she did too. But that sight, it made me sick. I ended up fighting with her, yelling at her for being a bad friend and preferring sex over being there for me, she called me a needy bitch and I just couldn't with her anymore. I threw my key at her, walked out and started drinking more. I was so heartbroken that I once again lost someone very dear to me." Beca wiped a tear away that escaped her eye. "I don't know what in me did it, but I ended up stumbling to Jesse. He took me in, helped me through the heartbreak and eventually built me back up again." She smiled softly to herself. "If it wasn't for him, I might not be here anymore."
Chloe blinked. This was a lot to take in. "I guess Jesse is a hero huh?" She asked softly. "I'm sorry you had to live through that. I hope she gets what she deserves for dumping someone so great."
The brunette chuckled. "I don't know. She still has some clothes of me I really liked. I wonder what she did with them."
"If I was her I would've kept them in a shoe box, hidden somewhere. Not that I ever did that…" The redhead chuckled nervously.
Beca squinted her eyes at her friend. "Sure…"
Chloe averted her eyes, nervously looking around the room. The brunette had her eyebrow raised, watching the redhead as she leaned back.
After they were silent for a while, Chloe spoke up. "Hey Beca…. remember last night when we were dancing?" She asked softly.
Beca nodded, one of her eyebrows raised. "What about it?"
"I really wanted to kiss you back then." Chloe said breathlessly.
The brunette's breath hitched. She stared at the redhead in shock, unable to form words.
"I… I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up. I don't know what I was thinking." The older girl quickly rambled, her eyes looking at her fiddling hands in the water nervously.
Beca didn't know what to do. Her mind was running wild. She knew that Chloe wanted to kiss her that night. She also knew that she made the right choice by blowing her off. She was engaged, for fucks sake! But that didn't change the fact that the brunette wanted to kiss her, too. Badly in fact. But Beca swore to herself when her parents separated that she would never be involved in any kind of cheating. And if she were to kiss the redhead, that would be cheating. But staring at the girl in front of her, nervous and unsure, she felt every caution flying away. Her brain short circuited and the next thing she knew she lunged forward, pressing her lips onto Chloe's.
The redhead yelped in surprise but immediately melted into the kiss, feeling like finally, after 5 years, she was herself again and the world was safe and beautiful. Her heart fluttered as she closed her eyes as she deepened the kiss, her arms wrapping around Beca's neck and their bodies pressed close against each other. Beca heard the redhead whimper as her tongue ran over Chloe's bottom lip. She quickly opened her mouth and allowed Beca to slip her tongue in. The brunette cradled the other girl's face, her thumb stroking her cheek softly. Chloe didn't know how long they were making out for, it could have been 15 minutes or 15 seconds, but after a while they had to let go of each other to catch their breath. Chloe had a bright red blush on her face and didn't dare to look at Beca, averting her eyes to the door instead. Her breathing was short and she tried to calm herself down. "Woa…" was all she could manage to say.
Beca's eyes were still half closed, relishing the feeling of Chloe's lips against hers. Then, realization dawned on her. "Oh FUCK!" She yelled.
The redhead looked at her with a baffled and scared face. "What?" She asked carefully.
"I just broke my fucking promise. Fuck. How could I be so stupid?!" The brunette slid back to her side of the bathtub, as far away as possible.
Chloe looked at Beca, a little upset. "Promise? What promise?" She asked softly. She couldn't believe what just happened had just happened and she felt like she had taken either a lot of shots or some sort of weird drug. Her heart was beating loudly in her chest, almost like it was alive again finally and wanted to make sure everyone could hear.
Beca closed her eyes, not able to look at the redhead anymore. "Well, I promised myself I would never, ever be the cause for someone to cheat or to cheat on someone." She said, furrowing her brows sadly.
Chloe let out a deep breath. "Well, I mean, if Chicago is cheating, who says I can't do it back? It was just a kiss, Beca." She said. Her heart was telling her it was not just a kiss at all, but she understood why Beca was upset. "No one has to know. This will totally stay between us." She added, trying to smile.
The brunette nodded. "Of course." After a while, she spoke up again. "Well, I'm... I'm gonna get out." Beca got up and stepped out, grabbing a towel before drying herself off rather quickly. She grabbed a bathrobe before she headed out, leaving Chloe alone in the room.
The redhead sat in the water for a long time after Beca left, staring at the wall. When she finally got out, the water had already returned to a cold temperature. She shivered as she wrapped the white towel around her, sighing sadly. She felt bad for Chicago, even if he was cheating on her and she felt even worse for Beca, who was now angry at her. She punched the wall angrily, whimpering softly as she bruised her knuckles. She dried off and put her hand on the door handle, taking a deep breath. As she opened the door, the hotel room was completely dark. When her eyes got used to the darkness, she could see a lump in the bed which she could make out to be Beca. She tried to be as silent as possible as she slipped out of the hotel room, scurrying down the hallway in her short white towel, pulling it down so it would cover her butt. She stopped at Aubrey's door and knocked urgently.
Aubrey opened the door with a confused face. She was wearing pajamas and had her hair pulled into overnight curlers. Her eyebrows shot up as soon as she saw Chloe, pulling her inside. "Is this some weird stripper act situation or did someone just steal your clothes?" She asked when she pushed Chloe down to sit on the bed.
The redhead felt tears well up in her eyes, her lower lip trembling. "I fucked up, Bree. I fucked up big time." She said softly, the tears now running down her cheeks.
Aubrey sat down next to her, wrapping her arm around her friend. "What happened, honey?"
Chloe took a deep breath and started talking. "So, last night when I was really drunk and we were dancing, I nearly kissed Beca. I don't know what I was thinking. But she refused. That's when she had the panic attack. And… just now. We… we took a bath together…"
Aubrey held up her hand, interrupting her. "Hold on, you took a bath together? Why?"
Chloe blushed. "Well, Beca wanted to use it and so did I, but she was quicker and got in and then I just decided to join her because I wanted to take a bath too."
The blonde raised her eyebrows at her friend, smirking knowingly. "Of course you did."
"Shut up!" Chloe said, wrapping her arms around her bare knees. "Anyway, we talked about a lot of stuff and then I decided to bring up the fact that I almost kissed her and then… she… she kissed me." She ended her sentence with a whisper.
Aubrey's mouth fell open, but she quickly shut it again. "Oh… okay. Well, uhm, was it a good kiss?" She asked with a grin.
Chloe felt her cheeks flush red and nodded. "But I'm engaged! I can't just kiss my old crush and get away with it. She seemed really upset too. Oh god." She said and buried her face in her hands.
Aubrey bit her lip and hugged the redhead tight. "But Chloe, I think you're forgetting something. She kissed YOU. How can she be angry at you when she was the one that started it?" She said while she was stroking the redhead's still damp hair.
Chloe looked up with tears in her eyes. "Wait… you're right. But, why would she be angry at me then?"
Aubrey felt a smile tug at her lips. "I think she's angry at herself, not at you. How about you sleep here tonight and talk to her about it in the morning? You need to get changed, honey, you're shivering like a leaf."
The redhead nodded and got up. Aubrey presented her with a oversized t-shirt she got from her suitcase and got her some underwear. She quickly changed into them and Aubrey pushed her into the bed, tucking her in. "Just go to sleep now, tomorrow we will fix this mess." She said, kissing the redhead's forehead. Chloe nodded and turned to her side, closing her eyes. She felt Aubrey softly stroking her back and drifted off into sleep with a frown still apparent on her face. "Mitchell, you idiot." Aubrey whispered softly to herself before getting into the bed next to Chloe.
The next day Beca woke up, stretching before opening her eyes. She sleepily grabbed her phone from the nightstand, seeing that it was 9 am. She put it back before rolling over, snuggling back into the blanket. She instinctively reached out to wrap her arm around Chloe, a habit she never really got rid of, and frowned when she couldn't feel anything. Her hand groped around the bed frantically and she opened her eyes. The side of the bed next to her was empty. She frowned and sat up in her bed. "Where are you, Chloe?" She huffed.
Deciding she should wake up, she ordered coffee from the room service and a small breakfast. She leaned back against the headboard, sighing. Yesterday was… Crazy, to say the least. She fucking kissed Chloe. After 11 years. Her fingers wandered up to her lips and she traced over them, savoring the feeling of the redhead's lips. It felt so right, but also so wrong. Chloe was engaged! Promised to Chicago, to whom she would return after this reunion was over. Beca slapped the blanket next to her and then herself. "Stupid." She muttered.
She got pulled out of her thoughts when she heard a knock. Reluctantly, she got up, answering the door. She accepted her breakfast and gave the guy a small tip before closing the door again, walking to the bed. She made herself comfortable and dug in, the silence of the room engulfing her.
Chloe stirred awake and groaned as the sunlight shone brightly in her eyes. She felt an arm wrapped around her and smiled. She was glad Beca never stopped being a cuddler. Then she remembered what happened last night and opened her eyes again, seeing Aubrey snuggled up to her. She bit her lip sadly. "Bree, are you awake?" She whispered softly.
Aubrey stirred and her eyes fluttered open. "Huh?" She said in a sleepy voice.
"I asked if you were awake" Chloe said and she couldn't stop herself from smiling down at the blonde. "I didn't have you pegged for a cuddler." She said, motioning down to the blonde's arm which was wrapped tightly around her stomach.
Aubrey shrugged. "I just felt like you needed the support." She said, smiling as well.
Chloe laughed, stroking the blonde's arm softly. "Thanks for taking care of me, Bree. You're the best."
Aubrey grinned back to her. "Always. Do you want breakfast?" She said while getting up.
"Sure. " Chloe replied, snuggling up to the duvet tiredly.
Their breakfast arrived not much later and they ate in silence. When they were done, Aubrey patted the redhead's knee. "Well, it's time to face the monster now." She said, smiling apologetically.
"Right…" Chloe replied, biting her lip. She shuffled out of the bed, standing in the middle of the room in the big shirt and her underwear awkwardly.
"Maybe put some pants on first." Aubrey commented and threw her a pair of jeans. Chloe slipped into them and then shot Aubrey a nervous look.
"I'll meet you in the central hall in a few. If something goes wrong, just leave." The blonde said, encouragingly.
Chloe nodded and opened the door nervously, shutting it behind her and making her way back to the hotel room Beca and her shared. She debated knocking or not. Realising that Beca could be up to anything and softly rapped her knuckles on the door.
"Coming!" The brunette called out and got up, putting her tray aside. She opened the door and froze when she saw Chloe.
"Hi…" The redhead said awkwardly.
"Hey…" Beca squinted her eyes at her friend. "Those are not your clothes."
"Yeah, Aubrey borrowed them to me." Chloe said sheepishly and fidgeted with her hands.
The brunette stepped aside, letting the redhead in before closing the door. "So that's where you were. Any special occasion?" She asked bitterly.
"Just… talking. I didn't want to wake you yesterday, so I put on my towel and slipped out." Chloe scratched the back of her neck.
"You walked through the hotel basically naked?!" Beca's eyes went wide.
"No, the towel was covering most of my private parts. Kind of." The redhead quickly ushered out. "But yeah, I couldn't sleep naked. So Bree borrowed me her clothes."
"Did you share a bed?" The brunette didn't even try to hide the jealousy anymore.
"Yes. It was the only bed in the room." Chloe rolled her eyes before plopping down on a chair next to the window that offered a view over Barden.
Beca clenched her jaw before joining her friend. "Alright." She said, looking out of the window.
Chloe cleared her throat, looking at the brunette with sad eyes. "I'm sorry about yesterday. I didn't want to make you uncomfortable...and I'm sorry that you broke your promise." She said softly.
Beca's eyes snapped up. "You… You're sorry!? Why? I kissed you. I'm the bad guy here." She said angrily.
Chloe raised her eyebrows, realising the brunette had a point. "You're not a bad guy. We both fucked it up. I'm sorry." She repeated.
Beca let out a long sigh. "Please stop saying that you're sorry. It's fine. It happened and we have to deal with that. You need to talk to Chicago about it okay? Promise me that." She said, looking at Chloe with sad eyes.
The redhead nodded, a sad smile forming on her lips. "Our relationship was doomed to fail. Like you said after your performance at the USO. I guess you were right, huh?" She said sadly.
Beca opened her mouth to say something but closed it again. They sat in silence for a while, both not knowing what to say.
After what seemed like hours, they were interrupted from their thoughts when Beca's phone rang. The brunette hurried to pick it up and Chloe could hear Amy's voice ring loudly through the speaker. "Yoooo, Becs. I have a fan here for you, she really wants to meet you. She's really hot." The blonde said loudly and Beca groaned. She did not have the energy for this right now.
"Fine, I'll be down in a minute." She said, rolling her eyes. She hung up the phone and Chloe looked at her questiongly. "Apparently, the fans have found out where I am staying. Amy told me there is a fan waiting for me downstairs. I guess I'll have to go meet them." She explained and Chloe nodded understandingly.
"I'll come with you. I promised Aubrey to come down to the lobby anyway." She said, and they both got up and left the hotel room. They took the elevator down, not daring to look at each other.
When the elevator dingend and the doors opened, Beca let out a sigh. "It's probably one of those crazy stalker fans. I really don't want to meet this girl."
Chloe smiled reassuringly. "You got us and hotel security. They can throw her out if she's being too crazy."
"You got a point. Let's go." The brunette tapped her nose and started walking.
When they walked around the corner so they could see the lobby, Beca froze, her eyes wide. Chloe didn't notice and continued walking, looking for Aubrey.
The brunette couldn't move. When the redhead finally did turn around, she saw into Beca's pale face. She raised an eyebrow, wondering what had her friend so shocked.
Then, the fan who was standing next to Amy looked up, and her eyes met Beca's.
A/N: Ruh-oh! Thoughts? Who do you think the fan is ;) ?
