A/N: Hey you awesome nerds! Thanks for reviewing and reading. Next chapter is Christmas! And I'd like 90 reviews before I update again. Enjoy chapter 11!

Disclaimer: I don't own Pitch Perfect, its characters, or any of the songs mentioned.

"We are going to the beach," Jesse told Beca as he once again opened her door without knocking.

"No we are not. It's November," she put her headphones back on and turned up the music she had been listening to. Jesse walked over to her and took them away, placing them around his neck.

"I know," he smirked, "But it also happens to be an extremely nice day and we happen to live only an hour from the beach. Come on Beca, everybody is going!"

"No, I don't like the beach, or swimming, or sun, or sharks!" Beca complained burying her face in her pillow. "The four S's!"

"First of all, that's three S's and a B," Jesse told her as he packed her a bag.

"Fine, then I don't like sand or math! So now it's four S's and an M!" Beca lifted her head slightly from the pillow to answer. Jesse laughed at her childness.

"Second of all," he continued like he hadn't heard her, "Why do you hate everything fun?"

"I have my reasons," she muttered as she sat up.

"I'm sure you do, but you're coming," he told her sternly as he handed her the bag he had packed.

"Fine!" Beca groaned and stood up from the bed, "But I'm going in clothes and working on set's the entire time!" she started to take off her shirt to change, not caring that Jesse was here. He politely averted his gaze and Beca rolled her eyes, considering she still had a tank-top on. She put on a dark green t-shirt and slipped on her sandles since she already had on her pre-ripped jean shorts.

"Please tell me we aren't going in the buses," Beca asked. Jesse shook his head.

"We aren't. We are going in my Saturn, everybody else is though," Beca nodded approvingly and grabbed her sunglasses off her dresser and they headed downstairs.

Jesse opened Beca's door for her and she rolled her eyes. She got in the passenger seat and slipped her sunglasses on. Jesse started the car and turned on the radio.

"Oh my god, you totally planned this!" Beca exclaimed when she heard the song that was playing.

"How on earth could I have planned this? Now be quiet, I'm trying to listen!" Jesse hushed her and joined in singing with the radio.

She's a yellow pair of sandals

A holey pair of jeans

She looks great in cheap sunglasses

She looks great in anything

She's I want a piece of chocolate

(Don't) take me to the movies

She's I can't find a thing to wear

And now and then she's moody

She's a Saturn with a sunroof

With her brown hair a-blowing

She's a soft place to land

And a good feeling knowing

She's a warm conversation

That I wouldn't miss for nothing

She's a fighter when she's mad

And she's a lover when she's loving

And she's everything I ever wanted

And everything I need

I talk about her

I go on and on and on

Cause she's everything to me

"You're hilarious, seriously. Get yourself a talk show. Because I don't know how you planned that," Beca motioned to what she was wearing, "But even I can't get that unlucky so you obviously did something."

"Oh come on! You totally loved it!" Jesse argued.

"Fine," Beca looked out the window so he couldn't see her smiling, "It was a little cute."

"Yeah, just a little cute?" he said sarcastically. Beca moved her hair to one side and toyed with it like she always does. She ignored Jesse by biting her lip and shaking her head.

"Okay, I can roll with cute," Jesse smirked and nodded his head.

Your eyes are blue like the ocean

And baby I'm lost out at sea

Did the sun just come out

Or did you smile at me

Jesse started singing and Beca put her head in her hands.

"No! Please stop!" Jesse started laughing and opened his mouth again.

"Don't do it!" Beca warned, "Don't. I will- I will leave."

Your lips look so lonely

Would they like to meet mine

You are the one that

I've been hoping to find

You're so sweet that you put

Hershey's out of business

Can I have a photograph

To show my friends that angels truly exist

I'm singing fa la la la la la

And you're as cute as a button

The things you do, sure are something

Are you running out of breath

From running through my head

All night!

"Jesus," Beca muttered as she tried to cover her eyes with her hand. She took her phone out of her pocket.

"Who are you calling?" Jesse asked trying to peer over her to look at her phone.

"Amy," Beca put the phone to her ear, "I'm asking her to pick me up because I refuse to drive another 45 minutes with you."

"Ouch."

"I hate you!" Beca screamed to her friends when they arrived at the beach. "You don't understand! You've never had to ride with him! He doesn't shut up!

"Why do you think we wouldn't let him on the bus with us?" Donald asked. The Trebles were all unloading the bus with beach stuff.

"But why couldn't you pick me up?" Beca yelled her fist curling into balls.

"Well we could say we didn't want Popcorn to be alone, but really it was just pay back for taking our money on Halloween," Amy said.

"Oh my god!" Stacie squealed looking at the side of the Treble bus, "You guys are called the Treble Makers. Like "trouble makers". And treble is a musical term! I totally just got that!"

"Wha-" Jesse started to ask Beca looking at Stacie.

"Just ignore her," Beca shook her head and led Jesse away.

The group set up their towels and chairs in the sand about halfway up the beach so they wouldn't get wet. People slowly drifted away towards the water until it was just Beca and Jesse.

"You can go you know. I'm fine," Beca told Jesse as she got out her laptop.

"I don't want to leave you here alone. Please come into the water with me! It'll be fun, I promise!" Jesse begged her.

Beca sighed looking at him and agreed to go into the water for a little while, if after Jesse would leave her alone.

"Look who decided to join us!" Chloe called as Jesse and Beca slowly entered the freezing water. Beca had again stripped her clothes and was now in the same black bikini she wore to initiation.

"What up Flat-butt!" Amy called.

"How can you guys stand this! It's freezing!" Beca shivered when the water reached barely half way to her knee. "I'm going back."

"No you aren't!" Jesse said and Donald and Unicycle stopped her. "You just need to get used to the water." Donald and Uni lifted her up and she unsuccessfully tried to get out of their grip. They carried her down deeper into the water and threw her a surprisingly long distance.

Unfortunately, Beca had been screaming at the boys to let her down so she got a mouthful of water and the wind knocked out of her when she hit the water.

Jesse started to panic and went into protective boyfriend mode when Beca didn't come back up.

"Beca?" he tentatively called out, but he received no answer. "Shit." he whispered. He was about to dive under when Beca emerged from the water coughing. Jesse was at her side in an instant, his hand on her back.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry Beca! Are you okay? This is all my fault, you just wanted to work on sets. You never even wanted to go in the water. I'm sorry, I should have never brought you down here," Jesse was about to continue but Beca cut him off.

"Shut up nerd. I'm fine. You two however," Beca said pointing at the boys who had thrown her, "Will be hearing from my lawyer."

Beca trudged back up to the her towel and Jesse followed closely behind her. She sat down and put her headphones on, working for about three minutes before she couldn't handle Jesse staring at her.

"Okay one; I'm fine. B; You staring at me is not only creepy, but I can't get any work done. And cuatro; We had a deal, I went in the water and you guys tried to drown me. So I mean this in the nicest, yet harshest way possible. Leave!" Jesse thought a moment as if considering her proposal.

"You know cuatro means four, right?" Beca face-palmed.

"Leave!" she yelled pointing at the water.

"Okay, okay. Just be careful, alright." Jesse said as he backed away from her, "Oh and Beca," she looked up from her laptop, "I love you."

Beca smiled and rolled her eyes, "Yes, I know. Everybody loves the midget." she said sarcastically. His shoulders dropped and he started walking away. "But I love you too, nerd!" he raised his fist without looking back. Beca laughed.

"You're boyfriend seems really nice," a girl probably a year younger than Beca called out from her own towel. Beca inwardly groaned. She was not in the mood for small talk.

"He's not, but his smile takes up half his face so I see how you could be confused," Beca said a tad bit bitter because she really did have to finish both groups sets, but the girl just laughed. Please don't come over, Beca thought. The girl started walking over. Of course.

"I'm Mia, and that idiot over there," she pointed back at her towel were a boy with jet black hair was laying, "Is my brother, Jason." Beca nodded.

"I'm Beca." Mia smiled.

"So what are you doing here? My brother and I come here almost everyday. We live like 5 minutes from here and we're home schooled. So, if we finish early we can come here. Usually my brother is surfing, being a jerk and showing off, but someone saw a shark a few days ago. My mom doesn't want us in the water until they catch it." Beca couldn't stop herself from checking on Jesse and her friends. They were at the edge of the water talking to another group of boys that looked like surfers.

"Hey Jason, come meet Beca!" Mia called. The boy sat up and took out his headphones and took off his sunglasses looking in Beca's direction. He seemed to like the view so he walked over and sat next to her.

"What's up? I'm Jason."

"So you guys come out here and surf everyday?" Jesse asked the boys in disbelief. He had always wanted to surf.

"Yep," Peter, Jesse thought responded, "We go to a reserve school, so we have half of October and November off."

"Dude, that's awesome!" Donald said.

"Why are you guys here? Don't you have class?" another surfer asked. He had red hair so his name was... Nick? That sounded right.

"We ditched!" Bumper called before diving into shallow water trying to catch a fish. In the process he splashed Aubrey, Chloe, Stacie, and Ashley and they screamed.

"First of all, stop harming the fish, you aren't going to catch one. So pay Kolio and stop making stupid bets. Second of all, you ditched. Most of us don't have class on Tuesday." Jesse told him and Bumper muttered something about missing that memo. Jesse rolled his eyes, something he picked up from Beca.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Hunter, who seemed to be almost the leader of the group, kicked at the water. "Why does he always get the hottest girls on the beach. He's a jerk and a show off. Yet he somehow always manages to impress the cutest girls."

"Who?" Donald asked wanting to meet his competition.

"Him. Name's Jason Pierce. Come's here almost as often as us. He's a total jerk," Hunter explained pointing in his direction. Jesse looked where he was pointing and saw a boy with jet black hair talking to his girlfriend.

"Alright, time to earn my money back," Bumper whispered to Kolio, "I bet you twenty bucks Jesse punches that Jason kid for talking to Beca."

"You're on! I bet he punches Hunter for calling her the hottest girl on the beach," Kolio whispered back but everybody heard both boys.

"Wait, is she like your sister or something?" Hunter asked in confusion sounding apologetic. The Trebles, except Jesse, burst out laughing some of them falling in the water from laughing.

"Shut up!" Jesse told his friends and then turned back to Hunter, "She's my girlfriend."

Hunter blinked three times, his expression blank. "Seriously?" he finally asked in disbelief.

"Yeah," Jesse asked extremely annoyed. Hunter and the rest of his friends fell to their knees simultaneously and Jesse was pretty sure they had practiced that.

"Please," they begged, "Will do anything! Tell us your secret! How do you get a girl like that to go out with you?"

"Oh Beca actually kind of asked him out. Well she sang to him, than kissed him. I guess it was kind of a mutual agreement," Chloe explained to the boys trying to help Jesse. The boys just looked at him with more awe.

"How?" they asked again.

"Juice pouches. Lot's of juice pouches and Rocky. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go talk to Jason." the boys all looked at Hunter once Jesse was gone.

"What do we do now?" one of them asked.

"You heard the man! We need to go by juice pouches! Move!" they all scrambled to their feet and started running towards the parking lot.

"Jesse!" Chloe called after him. He stopped and turned around. "Don't punch him!"

"No promises!" Jesse called back. He walked trying to keep a steady pace and not start running to Beca and Jason. "Hey, mind if I join you?" he asked Beca but Jason responded.

"Of course not. I'd want to join me too." Wow, Jesse thought, I finally found someone with a bigger ego than me.

"Um, Beca. I think we should start heading back to campus. It's getting late," Jesse said keeping his gaze on Jason.

"Okay," she said hesitantly and started to pack her stuff.

Later when they were driving Beca looked over at Jesse who was holding the steering wheel unnecessarily tightly.

"What was that about, back there? Where you jealous?" Beca asked semi-kidding.

"Yes," Jesse said shamelessly, "But I could have punched him. Be grateful we left when we did." Beca laughed at his seriousness.

After a few moments of silence passed between them Jesse muttered, "I really hate beaches."

"Told you I have my reasons."