Tiffany Roza- Selena Gomez

Isabelle Posen - Johanna Braddy

Jennifer Johnson - Emma Roberts

Devin Johnson - Damon Fizzy

Tommy Veter - Dylan O'Brien

Travis McCoy - Troye Sivan

Kristian Anderson - Scott Hoying

Anthony Sanders - Mitch Grassi

Alex Edwards - Hannah Hart

Chyanne Taylor - Grace Helbig

Elijah Williams - Devon Bostick


Later that afternoon, Beca woke up to her alarm clock reminding her that she had afternoon classes that day. With a sigh she quickly showered and threw on black skinny jeans with a grey t-shirt and a black and white flannel over top. She threw on her boots and left a $20 on the counter with a note for Scott, just in case Bellas rehearsal ran late and he wanted more food. She grabbed her bag and headed out towards the campus, welcoming the colder weather that came with winter coming in Georgia. She walked into the history hall and smiled when she saw Cynthia Rose. She and the girl had the same Music History class, so they'd meet at the building and walk to class together.

"Hey, CR." Beca stated with a small smile, getting the slightly taller woman's attention.

"Oh hey Becs. See you at rehearsal, Tiffany." Cynthia Rose stated as she walked with Beca to their class.

Tiffany Roza was a Freshman who joined the Bellas earlier that year. She reminded Beca of a little Mexican Aubrey; she always had to know what was going on and wasn't a big fan of improversation.

As they walked into the class, Beca laughed at something Cynthia Rose said as she sat down in the second of the many rows in the room. Cynthia Rose sat down next to her and they both got out their notebooks. Beca never really took notes, mostly doodled and scribbled down lyrics. Beca knew it wasn't the best of things to do, but she had a great memory so notes were never really helpful for her.

"Alright guys, lets get started." Professor Nolan spoke loudly and confidently as he walked into the room. "Today is going to be different than any other day. Starting today, Miss Beale will be taking over my class every once in a while."

Beca's eyes widened as she looked up and saw Chloe walk in. "Fuck…" She whispered under her breath, starting to tap on her desk. She needed to get out of there.

Cynthia Rose gave her a confused look but Beca ignored her. Her eyes were fixed on Chloe as the redhead introduced herself, and the lesson began. Beca didn't move her eyes at all through the lesson. She blinked, yes, but she was always staring at Chloe. Cynthia Rose was impressed- that was the longest she had seen Beca pay attention to anything.

When class ended Beca was out of there before Chloe even dismissed the class. The redhead sighed and walked up to Cynthia Rose, smiling at the girl.

"Hey, Red." Cynthia Rose smiled as she packed up her things. "What's up?"

"Do you know what's going on with Beca? I asked Scott but he's clueless." Chloe asked, biting her lip. "He said she came home from the station and just went to her room."

"This is the first time I've talked to her since last rehearsal. Sorry, Chloe. I'll see what I can do, see if the other Bellas know anything, okay?" She explained, nodding at the girl.

"Okay, thank you." Chloe was obviously very worried about Beca, and Cynthia Rose wanted to help keep the redhead calm. She's witnessed her when she gets angry, and an angry Chloe makes for a very terrified group of Bellas.

With a small goodbye the two girls parted and Chloe got ready for her next class, while Cynthia Rose sent out a mass text to all the Bellas.

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The rest of the day went by and Beca was already needing to get another pack of cigarettes. She called up ASeth and asked him to take her shift, and he happily complied. The brunette walked to her car and headed into the small town area to get groceries, chinese food for herself and Scott (Just in case) and another pack. Once back home she walked inside, surprised as to what she was seeing.

"What the hell, Scott?!" Beca exclaimed, making the two bodies on the couch jump apart.

"Beca… hey… I-uh, I thought you weren't coming home till late?" Scott asked, standing up and straightened out his clothes. Beca furrowed her brow at the girl she saw, then turned to her brother.

"Who the hell is this?"

"That's uh.. Isabelle Posen. My girlfriend." Scott trailed off, and Beca's eyes widened.

"Okay first, why are you two not in your room? The living room is no place for making out." Beca asked, setting the groceries and food down in the kitchen. "Second, aww, Scotty is growing up! And third, you said Posen, correct?" She opened her food and took a bite.

"Yeah, why?" Scott walked into the kitchen and set out his food.

"Hey Isabelle, is your sister the infamous Aubrey Posen by any chance?" Beca asked as she hopped onto the counter.

"Yeah, actually. She's in New York with her job at a law firm right now." Isabelle explained, following Scott.

"She still uptight as all hell?" The girl joked, and Scott glared at her.

"Beca!"

"What? I'm allowed to ask that! I spent a whole year with her."

Isabelle laughed softly as she leaned against the counter. "She's not as bad as she used to be."

Beca nodded and poked at her food with chopsticks. "Next time you talk to her, tell her Beca Mitchell says hi."

Isabelle nodded and smiled when Scott offered her some of her food. the trio ate their food in silence and Beca couldn't help but be reminded of what used to be hers, SCotts, and Jesse's tradition. She really needed to talk to Jesse about what happened, and maybe she might take him back. She waited until Scott walked ISabelle to her dorm and called him, asking if they could talk. He agreed and that's how Beca found herself sitting in front of a coffee shop, getting herself and Jesse a cup.

Her heart clenched when she saw Jesse walking towards her. She really missed the boy, but that didn't mean she forgave him. He went to give her a hug but she stiffened up before he could fully get his arms wrapped around her. He stepped back awkwardly and cleared his throat before Beca gave him his coffee.

"Thanks.. But you didn't have to get me one, Bec." He stated, smiling gently at her.

"I know. I did it because I wanted to." Beca replied, her eyes falling to the ground.

They walked in silence until they came across the tree that they were under when Jesse tried showing Beca movies their freshman year, then Beca sat down. Jesse sat next to her, sipping at his coffee.

"You know I'm sorry, right?" Jesse asked, looking at Beca.

Beca sunk down further in her sweatshirt. Even if he was sorry it didn't justify that what he did was wrong. He cheated on her- made her feel like an idiot for actually trusting someone for as long as she did with him. "I know."

Jesse chewed on his lip and shifted so he was leaning against the tree. "THen what else do you want me to say? I was drunk- It's not like I could control my actions."

"No, but you could have controlled your emotions. You can control the fact that you haven't even tried to call me since you told me. You haven't tried to talk to me at all. Do you even care?" Beca snapped, her eyes cold in the already dark air around them.

"I just wanted to give you time. It was hard for me too."

"Oh right. Because it's totally hard to go sleep with the guy you cheated on me with. The only thing that's hard about that is your raging boner for the CD stacker!" She exclaimed, standing up. She wasn't believing anything that Jesse had told her.

"Come on, Beca. You know that's not true. It's been what, a day? Two? You need to relax. People are worried." Jesse sighed and stood, trying to calm Beca down.

"Oh like who? Nothing is going on that people need to worry about."

"Scott, me, Hailey, Zach, The Bellas… Chloe."

Beca stiffened and she shook her head. "Why don't you just go break Luke's studio rule or something." She muttered as she pulled out her pack, lighting a cigarette. She knew her habit was getting bad but it was either that or she broke her fist on something, and she couldn't have that with the ICCA's coming up.

She didn't want to gov home. Going home meant dealing with Scott questioning her and more than likely a call from Chloe or something. SHe looked at her phone and smiled to herself when she saw the red blinking battery in the top right corner, meaning that her phone was basically dead. She wandered around the darkened campus, taking hits from her cigarette as she looked for a place to crash. She came across the practice room and, since she was the Bellas captain, she had the keys, she unlocked the door and walked blindly into the room, eventually finding the seats in the dark with mild cursing involved. After deciding that she was just going to skip her morning classes the next day she settled in a seat, let out a long, shaky breath, and soon enough let sleep take over her.

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The next morning was easy for Beca. Sure, she wasn't very well rested for it being a Tuesday but it was the first morning in a few days that she woke up without wanting to scream. She ran her hand through her hair a few times to get out the knots and headed over to the coffee shop, getting herself caffeinated. It was only 11:30 according to the clock on the wall of the coffee shop, so Beca figured she could go home and shower before Scott got home from his classes. She sipped from her coffee and kept her eyes peeled. She didn't want to be bothered yet, but with her luck for the past few days she wouldn't be surprised if Amy popped out of nowhere and started talking to her.

Once she was at her apartment she showered and put on what she had for a mix as she worked on lunch. She figured she'd eat for herself and leave a plate for Scott in the microwave with a note. She wanted to be gone against before he got back. Even though she didn't want to , something was telling her to charge her phone, so she did. She had ten text messages and four missed calls, on top of two voicemails. Six of the texts were from Scott, two were from Jesse, and two were from Chloe. She deleted the ones from Jesse and sent Scott a quick message before she went onto Chloe's texts, which revealed that she was behind the calls and left the voicemails. She really didn't want to be bothered that day. SHe had work that night, swo Beca grabbed a handful of mixes and shoved them in her bag as she walked out and headed for the quad. She saw a group of guys and a few girls sitting around, and Beca recognized a few of them. She bit her lip and walked over to them, smiling when Chris waved at her.

"Hey guys, this is Beca. Captain of the Bellas- Jen, Marie, you already know her." Chris stated, pulling Beca down into his lap. She noticed how most of the guys were Trebles. "Pass it here, Eli."

Beca furrowed her brow and slid off of Chris' lap when she saw a younger boy- Eli- hand Chris what looked to be a joint. She let her jaw drop, but it turned into a smile when she saw Marie's smirk. Chris took a few hits and inhaled, then passed it to Beca. "Think you can handle this, Becs?"

Beca was hesitant to take the joint at first. She had seen how the weed was affecting Chris, Marie, and Jennifer, as well as the currently unnamed guys. SHe bit her lip and glanced around. Nobody seemed to notice them sitting in a big circle, smoking what were. It was like it was no big deal. SHe looked at Chris, smiling at the goofy grin he gave her.

"Come on, Becs. It's not that big of a deal." Chris reassured her, watching her intently.

Beca chewed her lip and took the joint from her friend. What harm could it do anyway? She inhaled the smoke like she inhaled from a cigarette, and held it there, before slowly blowing it out. The kids around her cheered and she laughed, waiting a moment before she took another hit. She passed it to Marie, who copied her actions.

When she really felt the effects starting to kick in, she couldn't help the smirk that took over her face. She had only taken two hits so far, but she already felt amazing. She looked at Chris who just smiled back at her, but a laugh from the other guys broke their attention. They looked over and saw one kid on his back, while another one laughed his ass off at the kid.

"Oh, where are my manners?" Chris started, shaking his head. "The idiot on the ground is Devon Johnson, Jennifer's brother, and the cackling idiot next to him is Tommy Veter. Then you have Kristian Anderson, Anthony Sanders, and Alex Edwards. Next to Alex is Chyanne Taylor, and then you have Elijah Williams. Alex and Chyanne are in the High Notes, and Elijah is my roommate." By the time Chris was finished with introductions the joint was back to him and he took deep inhales. SHe watched him carefully, noticing how he tended to blow out O's instead of a steady line of smoke and how he closed his eyes when he exhaled.

She continued with their circle, and by the time everyone had to part for their own things (rehearsals, studying, wandering around) Beca was a laughing mess. Marie and Jennifer walked with her to the practice room, and Beca tried her hardest to be as calm and composed as she possibly could. It worked for the most part, until Amy made a comment and Beca lost it.

"It wasn't that funny." Amy muttered as the girls all turned towards Beca.

Jennifer and Marie looked at each other. They could only image what was about to happen. They had gotten their captain stoned and were now paying the price for it.

Cynthia Rose looked at Beca with wide eyes. Beca wasn't acting like herself. She walked over to the girl and tried to make her sit down, but Beca refused.

"No! I don't wanna sit down! Get offa me!" She shouted, shoving Cynthia Rose away. The alto sighed, shoving Beca down into a chair and having Lily sit on her.

"What're you doing?" Stacie asked, looking up from her nails.

"Calling Chloe. She needs to snap some sense into Beca."

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It was only a matter of minutes before Chloe Beale walked through the door. She saw Beca being restrained by LIly and sighed, walking over to the girl. She moved LIly off of her and moved to be face-to-face with the DJ.

"Heey Chloe! When did you get here? I thought you graduated!" Beca exclaimed, getting very excited. Marie and Jennifer sat in the back, chuckling to each other.

Chloe placed her hands on Beca's shoulders as she looked at the girl. Beca's eyes were bloodshot red and her clothes reeked of marijuana. She looked at the girls goofy grin and sighed, pulling Beca up. "This idiot decided to get high before practice." Chloe explained, pulling Beca up. "Practice is dismissed."

The girls in the room could feel Chloe's anger throughout the room and it was scary. Some of them had only witnessed an angry Chloe before, but she was mad at Aubrey then, not Beca. When it came to Beca, it was an entire different story. Chloe pulled Beca out of the building and Beca happily followed, unaware of Chloe's anger.

"What the hell, Beca?" Chloe asked, keeping Beca still.

"Wha?"

"You're stoned! You haven't replied to my texts or calls! You didn't go home last night! Scott is worried sick!" Chloe's voice was harsh and full of anger with a mix of worry.

Beca had to try and not laugh at the expression Chloe was giving her. It was serious, but Beca thought it was hilarious and adorable. She crossed her arms and smirked, leaning against the wall. "Chillax, Red. I'm handling things." She stated confidently, watching the redhead shift.

Chloe's anger grew and she didn't know what else to do but bring her hand back and slap Beca across the face. She regretted it instantly and Beca's face, already turning pink, showed her that she had messed up again this time.

Beca quickly sobered up when Chloe smacked her and she almost slapped the redhead back. She glared at Chloe and watched as the girl's face went from anger to fear in a matter of minutes.

"What the hell was that for, Chloe?! I'm 23 years old. I shouldn't have to be at home by a certain time. I shouldn't have to answer your calls. I should, however, be allowed to let myself a relax a little after finding out that Jesse chose that bastard over me!" Beca shouted, letting all of her pent-up emotions out. SHe was shaking and Chloe felt like an asshole, she should've known there was a reason behind all of this. Chloe stepped forwards and went to pull Beca in for a hug, but Beca did what Beca Mitchell always does best.

She ran. Right into the arms of Christopher Loveless.


A/N: Don't hate me. I promise, the next chapter is full of Bechloe fluff. It jumps to a few weeks ahead, and I'm already about halfway through the chapter. It's a big game-changer for the story, and Beca is met with a few things (Two major ones) that will probably *instert cheesy drumroll here* give her a new perspective on how she's been acting, and how things have been playing out for her. It'll be up soon, I promise!