It's been like three weeks I know and I'm really sorry. I have been on vacation and updating other stories. on the bright side, I'm not really doing anything the next couple of days so I will probably update this in two or three days! WHOOP WHOOOP


Chapter 9:

The morning of the music fair Beca could be found at the table in the kitchen eating cereal and trying very hard not to panic or throw up or both. To distract her self she thought of the night before, Chloe had finally left her house at 8:30 to go home. Beca should have gone to bed then considering what the next day had in store. But she could not get the redhead out of her mind. Every time Beca closed her eyes they were instantly filed with Chloe perching blue ones, her beautiful voice and hair. She eventual fell asleep at midnight, and was regretting it as she sat at the table. As she lifted a spoon full of soggy cereal to her mouth, her door bell rang.

"I'll get it" Beca yelled to where ever her dad was in the house. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and headed to the front door. When she opened it she was greater with an ever bubbly Chloe, a not as bubble but still to happy at this time of the morning Jesse and a Aubrey that seemed to share the same feelings as morning with Beca.

"Your not dressed yet?" Aubrey said, shifting her weight to one foot and crossing her arms.

"It's only…" Beca patted the pockets of her sweatpants realizing she had left her phone in her room. "What time is it?" Aubrey grounded and shook her head.

"It's 8am, Becs." Chloe said giving Aubrey a small frown and a shove , Aubrey raised her eyebrows at Chloe and help up her hands in a 'what did I do' fashion.

"Thats early." Beca stated simply, stepping aside to let them in.

"No it actually is not if you have to be at the fair to sign up 9." Aubrey said matter-a-factly

"Oh…well, them. If y'all would excuse me I will go freshen up and…stuff." Beca trailed off, heading for the stairs.

"Your don't think we are letting you choose your outfit yourself?" Aubrey said following Beca up the stairs. "There is no way in hell you are wearing plaid to one of the biggest moments of your life. And Chloe agrees with me, so don't try and turn your girlfriend agents me."

"Biggest moment of my life might be a little bit of an exaggeration Posen." Beca help up to fingers a few millimeters apart. "Just a little."

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." Chloe said following Aubrey. "Yours just not wearing plaid."

"God, mom. fine!" Beca turned dramatically and headed for her room "No, fucking plaid."

"I'll just wait here." Jesse called room the living room, the TV could be heard turned on. "Oh, The Breakfast Club…"

Once inside Beca's room Aubrey and Chloe made a bee-line straight for her closet and started talking to each other about Beca's 'choice outfit'. Beca took this time to take in Aubrey and Chloe for the first time. Aubrey was wearing blue ripped jeans and a white top, with a white open sweater. Chloe was wearing a blue jeans (minus the rips) a light grey tank top with a green button up over it. She was pulled out of her thoughts and her starring at Chloe's butt by Aubrey's voice.

"Close your mouth or you'll catch flies." Beca plinked and looked up at Aubrey meeting her green eyes. "And stop starring at Chloe's ass, its distracting and weird."

"Jesse, looks at yours. Why can't Beca look at mine?" Chloe asked defensively.

" Aca-cuse me? Thats different." Aubrey replied shortly.

"No it's not." Beca said. "It's no way in hell different."

"Whatever, fine. Stare at Chloe ass all you want. Be pervy." Aubrey laid a several of Beca's clothes on the bed. "But just so you know, staring for longer than a minute make everyone aware of your pervyness and should make you embarrassed. But that's your problem." Aubrey said smiling, causing Chloe to giggle. Beca stared at the clothes spread out on her bed. All her jeans where black, so there was no way of avoiding that. There were four shirts, three of them tank tops and one a blue tee. On the right of the bed was all the top layer of clothing Beca owned that was not plaid. Two things, the black top she wore on the date with Chloe and a dark blue button up. They, well Aubrey and Chloe settled on a purple tank with lace along the collar and the dark blue bottom up. When Beca was dresses and had her normal makeup on, Aubrey forced her into the chair by her equipment and started brushing her hair.

"Your guitars all ready right?"

"Yeah"

"Your computers charged?"

"yeah"

"Everything is on there right?"

"Yeah"

"You have extr-"

"Jesus, Aubrey. I think you might actually be my mom. Are you?" Beca said sarcastically. Even though Beca was facing the other way she could feel Aubrey eyes boring into her head. "OWW." Beca went to tug Aubrey's hand out of her hair, but Aubrey slapped it.

"Don't you dare I'm almost done."

"Then don't pull to hard, Jesus."

"Then don't call me your mum." Aubrey said continuing messing with her hair.

"She's just nervous Becs, I'll let you know if you have to duck. So she does not hit you with flying vomit." Beca heard a smack followed by Chloe laughing and walking away. "Do you want me to put you guitar in it's case?"

"That would be amazing, Blue Eyes."

"Blue Eyes, you two already have pet names. Thank God I don't have to ask you two to be careful and not get pregnant."

"The perks of being gay, Bree" Chloe said snapping the locks on the case. "All most done?"

"Yep." Aubrey patted Beca on the shoulder. "You can relax your shoulders and look at what I did now Beca." Beca went to the mirror and took in her reflection. Aubrey had braided Beca's air into a rope around her head, staring by one ear and ending by the other.

"Damn, Aubrey. You have some mad hair game." Beca turned around. "I feel like i'm in Star Wars or something."

"Thanks Beca for the compliment but…we have to go, like now."

"Calm your tits, Just let me pack my computer them in ready."

Five minutes later the four of them, along with Beca's guitar and her computer were crammed in Chloe's car driving to the fair. And another ten minutes later when they finally found a parking spot. When they were ten steps orm the check in booth Beca stopped.

"I don't know if I can do this…Theres a lot of people." Beca looked at Chloe.

"It's going to be fine Becs, really there might, might be 100 people. But the only persons you have to focus on is me ok?"

"And the judges." Aubrey cut in.

Beca nodded and headed to the table.

"Hey, I'm here to sign in."

"Name?" asked the women sitting behind the table.

"uhm…Beca, Beca Mitchell."

The women looked up for the first time. "Your american? Interesting, you might be are first for the fair. What are you going to be playing? Miss. Posen and Miss. Beale? What are you two doing here, I though you could not perform."

"Oh, were not." Chloe said. "Were all here to support Mrs. Snow."

"Mostly because we are the reason she here. We kinda signed her up, and Beca plays the guitar." Aubrey said as Beca help up the guitar case.

"I can see that." Mrs. Snow said with a laugh. "I found your name. Your performing, last. Right after the Bellas. So we need you to be back stage when they start performing. Ok?"

"Sure, yeah." Beca said

"This is your pass, you need to wear it at all times, so if you leave form backstage you can come back. And Miss. Posen and Miss. Beale can go back there as long as your with them." She handed Beca a pass with 'Beca Mitchell-performer and MFL 2014 underneath.'

"MFL?" Beca asked reading the pass

"Music Fair London." answered.

"Oh…." Beca said "Right…"

"Nervous?"

"Yeah.."

"You'll do great, I'm sure. If you had those two helping, I will be surprised if you don't win." said with another laugh. "The backstage is just right over there, there are some trailers you can wait in. Or walk around the fair."

With that she turned back her papers and ignored them. Beca looked at Chloe who just raised her eyebrow and shook her head.

"Come on." The four of them walked to the backstage area. No one was there to check Beca's bag, so they went into the nearest trailer which was empty. Aubrey and Jesse held up by the door.

"Do you want us to get your computer set up and everything, Beca?" Aubrey asked.

"Yeah, that would be great." Beca said setting her guitar agents a wall. As Aubrey was Jesse left, Beca looked around the room wringing her hands.

"Hey, Becs? Your going to be great." Chloe said, Beca did not seem to hear her so she caught Beca's arm and made her meet her eyes. " Mi Amore, you have nothing to worry about." Chloe leaned forward and kissed Beca, when they pulled away Beca rested her forehead on Chloe's.

"Now, I have nothing to worry about." Chloe giggled And pecked Beca's lips.

"I would have never thought Chloe Beale was a fucking dyke unless I saw it with my own eyes."

Beca and Chloe broke apart and turned towards the door. Stacie, Tom and a three other guys with there "girlfriends" stood in the door way.