Beca knew the moment she entered Chloe's house, there would be a gigantic interrogation that's gonna happen. As a matter of fact, she thought about running or making something up to avoid the whole situation. But after the earlier event she thought this would be a good opportunity to tell Chloe more about herself. And of course she gets to find out things about Chloe's family too.

She met Chloe's mom and it was pretty cool but she's not entirely sure about her dad. She was too busy pacing back and forth in Chloe's front porch that she didn't notice Chloe's already standing there. She waited until Beca realized that she was already there.

"Oh hey. "

"Are you okay, Becs? "

She smiled trying to hide the breakdown that she's about to have. She was a badass from what everyone knew but meeting someone's parents had always been too much, way too much than she can possibly handle. And take note, not just someone. It's Chloe's parents, the girl she likes. No, no. The girl I might like, She now forced herself to think that way.

"Don't worry. they are pretty cool set of people." Chloe winked and gave her a reassuring smile that somehow put her on ease, though not entirely because she's still worried.

Why do I even have to meet them? We are not even together.


Beca was trying her very best to be in her best behavior during dinner. Chloe's mom was actually very accommodating and her dad asked her few stuff which was normal. So far so good, Beca thought.

"I was actually surprised that Chloe stopped seeing Tom every Saturday." Chloe's mom said grinning at her dad.

"Mom, it's not like Tom and I are still together. It was fun but we called it quits a long long time ago." She explained and saw Beca smiling and that made her smile too.

"Whoa there, Missy. Why do you still go with him if you're not togther?" He dad was not asking because even though that was a good thing, because he didn't like Tom too, he was confused.

"I don't know dad, we're friends. And friends hangout"

"Well, how about you kid?" Her dad's eye now settles to Beca. Here it goes, Beca thought to herself.

"Uh, what about me sir?"

"Do you like my daughter?"

"Dad!" Chloe almost stood up and wanted to pull Beca out of the room if it wasn't for her mom who laughed.

"Honey, stop messing with the kids." Her dad now burst into a deafening laughter.

"Fine, fine. You know Beca, I still find it weird that girls liking girls..."

"Oh my god, father! We are just friends!"

"Wait, really? i thought this is what this dinner is all about?" He looked into his wife questioningly.

"Opps. I also got that wrong. Okay, so this is very awkward." Chloe's mother spoke and apologized to Beca and her daughter knowing that it was her fault that they were in this situation.

This family was something else, Beca thought. So far the conversation went back to normal. They talked about stuff after graduation and Beca found out that Chloe wanted to become a doctor like her dad but her dad was hoping she'd become something else cause he knew it would be very difficult for her daughter and he didn't want to put her daughter in awful situations, like ones he had experienced. But Chloe said she will give it a shot. Beca suddenly missed this kind of conversation she used to have with her own family.

"Anyway, just let me finish kiddo. If ever, at least now you know" he gestured everyone else to stay silent and let him finish. "that your mom and I, we're okay with whatever makes you happy. We still hope you would change your mind though. But you..." He turned to Beca. "Can you be at least be friends for awhile?"

"Can I say something?" Beca asked politely though she was not really sure what to say. He nodded and held his wife's hand.

"This is really weird, but Chloe and I are friends sir. If it changes, I would tell you. " That made everyone smiled.

"and besides dad, we are not looking for any relationship right now. We're gonna graduate. That's something to think about first."

Her dad asked Beca for her plans and told them that she's planning to go to LA after grad and follow the music. It had been a good dinner after all, despite the fact that Beca's whole world experienced dynamic explosions of some kind.

Graduation. That was really something to think about. Chloe thought about it.


It was after dinner when Chloe helped her mom wash the dishes and Beca and Chloe's dad talked in the living room.

"I'm really sorry for assuming earlier, Beca." He mumbled as he took a sip of his drink "it's just that she talks a lot about you, so I thought..."

She almost laughed at this. She was never the talk-much kind of person, but she knows her way around adults. Maybe one big factor would be she's always talking to her parents about their problems reversing their roles. She'd be the parent, they'll be the children.

"It's okay, Mr. Beale. I like Chloe, yes I do. But for the record, I'm good with being her friend right now." She glanced at Chloe who was at the kitchen with her mother and smiled when she saw her looking at her.

"She told us about how wise you are as a kid, very wise. And I can see it myself. Well, I'm glad that you are just friends. Don't get me wrong Beca. I can sense it, but I like you better than that Tom kid. You make her smile, he ditches her. I wish, we don't have any awkwardness in the future. I'm happy you are friends with my little girl." He smiled and raised his drink signalling Beca for a toast which she did. She took her juice and gave what Chloe's dad is asking for.

"You're family is weird. really intense. " She said to Chloe when they were at the backyard. They decided to watch the stars since it was a very nice night despite the awkward dinner that they just had.

"I'm really sorry about them. They have no boundaries when it comes to certain things. But we're cool right? " she asked Beca without even looking at her for the fear that she might see the fear on the brunette's face.

"It's okay Chloe, we are friends. You need not worry about that. You're one of the few people that I like, which is not a lot. So we're good." She smiled trying to play it cool. "And I can see that the no boundaries stuff, runs in your family."

It felt like there was a sharp knife was placed in the depths of her heart when she heard friends. But she can't think about that right now. She said it herself that soon, they will graduate and Beca would be going to LA, god knows where she's heading. She sent a few application letters to different universities and she has yet to decide.

"Well, I'm pretty sure dad likes you because he didn't threaten you in front of me."

"What's not to like?" She smirked which made Chloe smiled.

She mustered every amount of confidence she had to keep a straight face and pinch the other girl with the joke she had just made. They still need to talk about few things from earlier.

Beca told her about Stacie, Beca's other half, she was a bit jealous in the way Beca proudly talks about the girl. Though she said, they had a totally platonic relationship she couldn't help but feel a bit worried. They had been friends for a very long time and she and Beca only knew each other for quite some time. It's hard to compete with that, they are friends. She knew that, but as a friend she had the right to feel jealous but she can't do anything about it.

So she laughs it off hoping that the Dj wouldn't see it. But she was wrong. Beca spent a lot of time observing people that she already mastered every inch of gesture and facial expressions others would make. She can make a good psychologist, if you ask her because she's also pretty damn good with lessons you don't get to learn at school and she's the man-or girl- when it comes to slapping people back to reality which was the best way in solving any mental and emotional issues.

Seeing the other girl's uneasiness she told her stories about her childhood and why she and Stacie are like the way they are.

"Before, I did a lot of terrible things, not the bumper situation, but a lot worse. I wasn't a good person. And I didn't have a lot of friends, I don't need them anyway. But then, I had Stacie. She's like, I don't even know how to explain. She's like me. Like my other half. A lot of people thought, we're together which I totally understand. I would think the same if I were them. Even my mom did."

"what exactly are you trying to say?"

"People always thought, we're together and we're hooking up at the parking lot because sometimes she would pick me and I would pick her up from her house." She paused and tried to look at the redhead who was eager to know her next few words. So she continued "We make out at parties, yes but that's only to save each other from people you don't like to hit on you. I mean, it's better if I kiss Stacie than that girl who flirts with me who also flirts with the whole football team right? or the guy who just wanted to get into your pants. And Stacie doesn't do the whole relationship crap and if a guy she doesn't like approached her, I do my part."

Chloe doesn't really know how to feel, but as Beca kept rumbling stories and somehow explaining the whole situation to her, which is a bit unnecessary because they are not even dating, she's starting to understand it, somehow.

"So... did you like, ever, have... do..."

"Sex?" Beca laughed seeing the other girl turned red. "Stacie is a total flirt, but yes. We did. But not because we were inlove. Growing up, all these hormones frustrates you." This time it was her turn to be a tomato. Awful.

"Don't worry becs. It's okay." And with Beca awkwardly saying something but no words came out, Chloe laughed. That made her smile. Chloe, isn't disgusted. That's a good sign.

"Well yeah, we needed release, but we kinda, it doesn't and ah, but then we just, well, laugh it off after. We never do that when We were in relationships, though. That would be cheating. And my parents called it off because of infidelity, so I'm not really the cheater type, just so you know" She smiled knowing that Beca finally told her about her family. One step at a time, becs. It's okay. Chloe gestured that and Beca was glad.

"One of my parents cheated, I stayed blind though I knew. I should have done something but I didn't. I'm partLy to blame..." Beca's voice began to crack but she didn't cry. No she can't

Chloe knew how broken this Beca she is seeing and all she wanted to do was wrap her arms around her friend, so she did. "Becs, it wasn't your fault."

Beca buried her face in Chloe's embrace. She knew she was about to cry. And she did when Chloe held her tighter. Never did she cry when she heard her parents fought, when she found out why, or when her dad walked out the house. But now here she is, crying under the stars with a girl she just met a few months ago.

"He just walked out, he never even had second thoughts of leaving me. It wasn't his fault you know, but he can't take it anymore. At first I didn't understand, but now I know he didn't because I might have change his mind. He was brokenhearted. " Though Beca never explained it, she knew exactly what she meant. And it made her feel awful.

"Don't worry, I won't walk out in you." She assured her friend and she intended not to walkout on her friend.

"You are like Stacie. You said the same thing." She smiled as she lifted her head wiping her tears away.
Chloe helped her wipe the tears and decided that it was enough drama for tonight. "Without the making out and sex, of course"

"We can work on that," Chloe was back to her being flirty self which made her laugh when she winked sarcastically. Even if the Dj was a cool crack, she still hyperventilates in this given moment and Chloe took note of that. She came closer to Beca and settled her lips near her ear to whisper. "You are so easy, Micthell."

"And such flirts too!" She blurted. I am so screwed.


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"Well, Hello there Stacie." Emily said as she opened the door and saw the girl.

"Emily. Hi. Beca here?"

"Nope. Come in. Mom will be glad to see you."

"Where is she?"

"She just went to a family dinner with a friend."

"A friend eh?" She smirked. Beca never go to family dinners with friends. Especially new found friends. She said hi to Emily's mom they talked a bit when Emily told her to wait for Beca at her room.

"Tell me about this friend." She asked Emily as she continued to go over Beca's stuff. It was pretty normal, whenever Beca would visit or they visit Beca before, Stacie would be there and she was considered part of the family.

"Ask her later. I'm gonna sleep Stace. Just wait for her there. Don't go anywhere." Emily remembered how adventurous Stacie could be so she made sure that the taller brunette doesn't leave the house for certain reasons. One would be, she's not familiar with the place. It would be much of a hassle to turn the whole town upside down looking for someone.

The lights were all out and she was in bed when someone held her waist and pulled her from behind into the bed .


"What the hell Stace!" She jerked and realized that the other girl was just wearing her underwear.

"How did you even know it was me?"

"Who else would be crazy enough to be in her underwear in my bed, In the middle of the night!" She was trying to do 2 things. Raise her voice and making sure it's in a whispering way.

"I can name some" She smiled not loosening her hold on the other girl.

"Fine fine. And I know exactly how you smell."

"Rebecca, Oh my god. Are you smelling me every time we sleep together?"

"Why does it have to sound sexual when you say it? Aren't you flattered?" She chuckled and this time she felt relaxed.

"Very. I missed you."

"I missed you too, dumbass." She smiled facing Stacie and this time hugged her back.

"So weird. Do you wanna have sex, Mitchell?" She laughed because no matter how close they were, when it comes to flirting, Beca was a total dork.

"I was kidding. Heard you went to a family dinner. Anyone special?"

"You'll meet her. You'll be staying. right?" She and Stacie are like lovers but they are not. That is the most difficult thing that she never wanted to explain. But Chloe was special too and she doesn't want the girl to feel differently and of course, Stacie is a part of her.

"I am."

"You will like her."

"If she makes you happy, I guess I will. But i will make her jealous first."

"Stacie. We are not even dating."

"More reason to make her jealous."

"Sleep, you fool. I'm tired."

"Fine fine. Good night Rebecca. I love you."

"Disgusting. I love you too. night."

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NOTE: BAD BAD BAD. I actually have nothing to say. Thanks for every single soul reading this. Ha.