So here you have it :)

becs: good ideas, but Chloe will find it out differently :/

Rubiksmaniac: If you mean the thing with Baca's ability to walk, well you'll have to wait a few chapters for the answer ;)

I hope you like it :)

After we ate breakfast Chloe drove me back home so I could change, because I hadn't any other clothes with me.

We entered my house, which was empty. I guess my mom went to work. Even when she wanted some time off she just couldn't stop working and that though it was Saturday.

"Uhm...Do you really want to wait here Red?", I asked, "I mean I want to shower and it'll take a little bit longer with my leg."

"No it's fine", she smiled. We went upstairs to my room. I blushed as we entered, because my room was kind of messy.

"Sorry for the mess", I said as I walked to my closet to take something to wear. Chloe looked around, if it was anyone else, I would tell them to not touch any of my stuff, but come on, it was Chloe.

I took what I needed and disappeared into the bathroom. I tried to shower as fast as I could, but it wasn't that easy.

As I came back to my room I froze, because Chloe fiddled with my camera.

"What are you using it for?", she asked, "Please don't tell me you record porn with it."

I blushed but laughed at the same time. She didn't push for an answer, just turned the camera on an held it at me.

"So, Miss Beca Mitchell, how are you today?", she tried to interview me.

"Pretty good."

"And does it by any chance have do to with an awesome redhead?", she smirked. I didn't see her smirk before and man, was it sexy.

"Nah, unlikely", I answered playfully.

"Oh really? So what do you think about Chloe Beale, Miss?"

"She's a total fool, I don't even know why I'm hanging out with her", I said sarcastically and she slapped my arm.

"Ok, ok. Stop it", I laughed. I got more serious after a moment and continued to answer her question: "To be honest, she's a really great friend. She's funny, you can't be sad around her and she cares so much. I never had someone like her before and I consider myself lucky to know her."

I looked at her and saw that she froze.

"Was it good? Does your face mean cut? Is the material useful? How did I look?", I asked skittishly.

She didn't say anything, put down the camera and hugged me, while whispering into my ear: "You're a great friend too Beca." I hugged her back and smiled a face breaking smile.

She pulled away and asked: "So are you ready? Can we go to mall now? But wait, no. You can't walk with that broken leg."

"We could stay here and watch a movie if you want", I offered.

"You hate movies", she said skeptically.

"Yeah, but I kinda liked the one we watched yesterday, even I didn't see the end and it was fun watching it with you."

"Ok then", she grinned at me.

"And then, I promise you, we'll go for lunch."

We went downstairs, but we didn't find any movie from my mom's collection we wanted to see so we turned on the TV, but instead of watching we ended up commenting how stupid some people on reality shows were and spoke about other non TV related stuff.

After a couple of hours spending cuddled up on the couch, yes Chloe couldn't stop cuddle me, we got hungry, so we decided to make our way to the mall for lunch.

On our drive there Chloe sang to the music on the radio and I noticed her beautiful voice. She didn't just look like an angel, but she sang like one too. Oh crap, when did I get so sappy?

We got inside the mall and moved to a little cafe/restaurant Chloe told me about.

As we walked and talked enthusiastically, a familiar voice stopped us.

"Hey, Chloe."

"Oh, hey Katie", Chloe said. Out of all people, we had to hit upon the girl who ruined my life.

Katie looked me up and down disgusted.

"Chloe, why are you hanging out with the dyke? What happened to you by the way? You look even more shitty than usually", she asked. I let my head a little bit down and kept silent.

"What did you just say?", Chloe asked her frowning.

"If I were you I would be careful, you know she could try something like she tried with me." There we go. And my oh so great time with Chloe was forever over.

"Who the fuck do you think you are to talk about her like that?! And she has a name, you know? Don't you dare to speak about Beca that way in my presence or actually never talk about her ever again!", Chloe shouted angrily. I was shocked by her outburst, I never heard Chloe curse. I starred at her just as shocked as Katie did.

After a moment Katie turned around without a word and walked away. I was still pretty stunned.

I gulped as Chloe turned in my direction with a still angry face.

"What was she talking about, Beca?" I didn't say anything and just looked down.

Suddenly she grabbed my arm and pulled me gently.

"Where are we going?", I asked while trying to keep up with my crutches.

"You still owe me lunch", she answered sternly, "And while we eat, you'll tell me what this bitch was talking about."

We sat down at a table and I kept playing nervously with my fingers until Chloe spoke up again: "So why was she calling you a dyke? Are you gay, Beca?" There it was, the question I wanted to avoid so much.

I kept my look down and answered quietly: "Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?", she asked more softly now.

"It's not something you tell someone by introducing yourself", I said sarcastically, "Hello, I'm Beca Mitchell, oh and I'm gay." She kept silent, so I continued: "You saw how Katie is, I thought you would react like she did."

"She said I should be careful you trying something like you did with her, what did she mean?"

I took a deep breath and said: "Katie and I were best friends and I had a crush on her, three years ago I tried to kiss her. She freaked out, left after shouting at me and then she told the whole school. That's why I'm an outcast and get bullied."

"It's that why Korofsky pushed you?" I nodded.

"This bastards. Beca you have to tell the police what they did."

"I told you I don't want to."

"But it's not right! They can't keep doing it. You could be dead, Beca!"

"Yeah, but I'm not!", I got a little bit louder. I took a deep breath. "I'm sorry. If the accident didn't happen, the tumor wouldn't be found and then I would be dead in a couple of months. So on one side I'm kinda grateful it happened. Listen, I'll think about telling the police, ok?"

She nodded.

"You could have told me. I don't think I did something to make you think that you couldn't trust me. I don't care that you're gay, Beca. I still like you. I'm not them, you know?", she said while taking my hand and smiling at me.

"Yeah, I know", I answered with a slim smile.

"Now that that's clear, let's order something to eat. I'm starving." I just laughed. I was so happy she didn't freak out about me being gay. Her reaction just confirmed even more that she's a great person and an awesome friend. She really cares about me. I was very lucky having her in my life.

I'm sorry, it was predictable, wasn't it? So Guesttt you got it right haha I'm thinking about making a competition if people guess things right :D

Anyway tell me if you liked it and tell me what you wish to happen and maybe I'll use your ideas :)