A/N: GUYS I TOTALLY FUCKED UP. I WROTE TWO CHAPTERS AND POSTED THE WRONG ONE FIRST NOOO! Here is chapter 12. I am posting chapter 13 right now. So sorry!

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

William Shakespeare

Chloe was always one to believe that there was only one person in the world for you, one person who was your one true love. Sure she believed people could fall in love with more than one person, but that didn't mean that that person was meant to be yours. She always believed that when you would meet that person, your one true love, you would just know. The way they make you feel, the things they do for you and just everything about them in general. When Chloe first realized she loved Tom, right from the get go she believed he was the one for her, her one true love. The way he would smile at her first thing when he wakes up in the morning, or how when they're cuddling every so often he'll tighten his hold on her as if to let her know that he's still there. How every time Chloe was sick, he would stay by her side and make sure she was taken care of until she was better. How when the first time they both said "I love you" to each other, he immediately grabbed her and held onto her for an hour as though he was scared she was going to disappear. How whenever they could cuddle or kiss, Chloe would always get this rush of energy through her stomach. Everything Tom did, made Chloe feel special. He always made her feel loved and for that, for that Chloe knew Tom was the one. She was sure of it and she was sure nothing or no one could ever change that.

Until she met Beca Mitchell.

Beca Mitchell was nothing short of a pain in Chloe's ass. There was so much about Beca Mitchell that drove Chloe crazy. She was sarcastic, distant, cold and unpleasant in many ways. The way Beca had to make a joke if someone asked an obvious or dumb question. The way Beca would always have that dumb smirk that would tilt to one side of her face whenever she got cocky (which was quite often). The way she acted as though she was god's gift to women and didn't even try and hide it. The way she acted as if she didn't care about anyone but herself or anything but getting laid, I mean it was quite obvious she had a heart, why did she feel it was necessary to hide it? It drove her crazy how clever Beca was and how she always used it to her advantage to get out of certain things.

Everything about Beca made Chloe wonder how in the hell she was ever going to find someone to settle down with her. Of course that was until she realized something. That all of the things that drove her crazy about Beca Mitchell, was also what made her fall for her.

It was scary for Chloe though. She and Tom had been together for seven years and in those seven years they had become each other's best friends and soul mates. But then Beca came along, with her sarcastic attitude and terrible jokes and made Chloe realize something: If Tom was really her soul mate, and they were truly meant to be together, forever. Then there shouldn't be anyone in this world that could ever make her question that, right?

Chloe's eyes focused on the road ahead of her as her mind focused on Beca and Tom. It was two months ago when she had finally realized how she felt about Beca. And it was two months ago when she realized that she had to make a choice. If she was going to stay with Tom, that meant cutting Beca out of her life for good. If she was going to pick Beca, that meant breaking Tom's heart and never being able to see him again.

"Are you okay?" Chloe immediately snapped out of her thoughts and slightly turned her head to look at Aubrey, siting in the passenger seat.

"Yeah why," Chloe gave her a tiny smile.

"You just seem…distant and lost in thought?" Aubrey frowned.

"Sorry, just some stuff at work." Chloe lied.

"Did you want to talk about it?" Aubrey smiled sympathetically at her best friend.

Chloe shook her head. "No, I'll be okay," she sighed. "I can't believe Jesse's parents invited everyone to the cottage for your shower that was incredibly nice of them." Chloe decided to change the subject.

"Yeah, it really was. It's going to be a great weekend. We'll have the bridal shower tomorrow with all of the females and then the rest of the weekend to just relax and get drunk," Aubrey smirked. She then laid her head back and closed her eyes. "God, I can't wait for all this wedding stuff to be done and over with. It's left Jesse and I exhausted."

"I bet, even I feel exhausted and I haven't done half of what you two have." Chloe looked into her rear-view mirror.

"How many times are you going to check if they're still behind us?" Aubrey rolled her eyes. "She's got Jesse, Stacie and Amy in the car. They're not going to get lost," she grinned.

"I'm just making sure, you never know." Chloe shrugged.

"Chlo, I'm pretty sure Jesse knows where his family's cottage is located." Aubrey giggled.

"Yeah, you're right. Shut up," Chloe playfully slapped the girl.

The rest of the car ride went by quick. A bathroom break later and they were all finally standing in front of the Swanson's cottage.

"It's a shame Tom is missing this," Aubrey frowned at Chloe as both girl's looked around. Trees and water surrounded them.

"Yeah, but at least he has the wedding off for sure." Chloe smiled.

Beca stood behind the opened trunk as she grabbed bags and rolled her eyes at both women. It wasn't like Tom was never going to come around again, why did they have to keep talking about it?

"This is the last of it," Jesse groaned as he and Beca threw the bags to the ground.

"I don't get it. Why was I the only one helping Jesse with the bags? Is it because I'm gay and you all just assume that makes me manly or some shit? Because that's stereotypical and I won't stand for it." Beca crossed her arms.

"No, it's because you were the one who stayed back with Jesse to help him out," Chloe smirked.

"Well only because none of you stayed to help, someone had to!" Beca argued back.

"Right and that someone happened to be you. So what's your question?" Chloe laughed when she saw the other woman scrunch her face.

"You're a pain in my ass, Bunbun." Beca muttered.

"You love it," Chloe subtly winked.

"Okay, so there are two people to a room. Pick your partner and go find yourself a room," Aubrey smiled. "Not the large one! That's for Jesse and me," she yelled when she saw Amy and Stacie immediately run up the stairs.

"I guess you're stuck with me," Chloe patted Beca on her back.

"Can't I just sleep in a room alone?" Beca whined.

"My sisters will be here later tonight, so unless you want to shack with them. No." Jesse smirked.

"What's wrong with bunking with me?" Chloe pouted.

Beca felt herself grow weak at the thought of sharing a room with Chloe for an entire weekend. It wasn't that she didn't want to. She just found it becoming harder and harder to be alone with redhead. Her feelings for Chloe seemed to be progressing every time she saw her, which lately was often. All of the bridal shower planning; she had no choice in the matter.

"You snore," Beca lied. A giant smirk crept up to one side of her face.

Chloe scoffed. "I do not!" She frowned and then looked at Aubrey. "Bre, do I snore?"

"When you're drinking you do snore, yes." Aubrey bluntly answered.

"Exactly, and since we're going to be drinking this weekend, you'll be snoring." Beca's smirk remained on her face.

"Ugh, wipe that smirk off your face before I do it for you." Chloe glared at her.

"Oh, now I definitely don't want to." Beca laughed and quickly moved out of the way as Chloe stuck her leg out and playfully went to kick her.

"Okay you two don't break anything." Jesse laughed as he watched Beca quickly run up the stairs, followed by Chloe.

Both girls entered the room that was closest to the bathroom. Beca immediately jumped onto the bed on the right hand side of the room.

"Dibs," she yelled.

"You're such a child." Chloe shook her head laughing. "What makes you think we're not cuddling when I'm drunk, Mitchell? You should know me by now." She winked.

"No…no we are not, it's bad enough I have to sleep in the same room as your snoring ass. I don't want to sleep next to it as well," Beca smirked.

"It can't be that bad…" Chloe frowned.

"Chloe, you sound like an elephant in heat. It's bad," Beca laughed as Chloe went to smack her again. She didn't however expect the redhead to tackle her onto one of the beds, falling on top of her. Chloe grabbed both of Beca's arms and pinned them to the bed.

"Get off," Beca laughed as she tried to squirm her way out of the other woman's grip.

"Not until you say we're cuddling," Chloe smiled deviously. Beca lifted her arms up from the bed for a quick second before Chloe slammed them back onto the bed again.

"I mean it, I'll fucking get you back so hard if you don't quit it." Beca groaned as she continued to struggle.

"Try it; I'll keep you here all night. You'll get tired way before I do," Chloe threatened. "I grew up with two brothers; I'm a lot stronger than you think."

Eventually after all the struggling Beca was doing, she did grow tired. She collapsed back onto the bed and relaxed with Chloe's arms still pinning her and her body straddling her. Beca looked up at Chloe, staring into her eyes as her chest heaved in and out from being so out of breath. Chloe lost herself as she stared into Beca's eyes, immediately getting entranced. Without realizing what she was doing, Chloe slowly started to lean her body down, bringing her face closer to Beca's. She stopped about half way and remained still and silent as she felt Beca's warm breath on her face. Suddenly when she realized what she was about to do, she quickly pulled back and let the girl go.

"I need some fresh air, I'll be back later." Chloe quickly got up from the bed and left the room without waiting for a reply from Beca.

Beca threw her hands to her face and let out a loud and frustrated sigh. Sharing a room with Chloe was definitely going to be hard to do for an entire weekend.