I wanted to get this really short chapter out tonight because I won't be able to write anything tomorrow because IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! and ill be super busy.

This isn't much it was just a random thought but it sets up an extra wee storyline at the end so I hope you still like it.

It's All About Finding Yourself - Chapter 14

The drive home had been pretty awkward for Beca but not because it was silent, it was the complete opposite actually. Her dad just kept on asking her all of these questions which made her slightly uncomfortable but she managed because most of them were stupid anyway like 'Have you always been gay?' which Beca had to explain that one is born gay. She also got the 'is Chloe your girlfriend?' which she sidestepped with a huffy 'no'. They had also managed to get back to their usual father-daughter banter when Beca reminded her father that he didn't have to worry about her getting pregnant but after he chuckled he replied with 'This is true but sex is still sex and you're still my little girl so don't even go there.'

"Sheila and I want to have a talk with you guys." Beca, Jesse and Rachael all sat down reluctantly on the couch as Dr Mitchell sat on the arm of the chair that Sheila was sitting in. "We just need to set some ground rules."

"For when you have a boy or a girl over." Sheila added.

"Bedroom doors open and separate beds if anyone is staying over." John continued and Beca sat back with a smirk. Her father noticed and caught on straight away. "Don't give me that look Beca that rule only doesn't apply if you bring Stacie or Aubrey over." He chuckled and Beca rolled her eyes.

"What about privacy mom? If I have Luke over, I don't want you and John listening into my conversations!" Rachael protested, sitting on the edge of her seat.

"Rachael don't be the only one to complain about this. Rules are rule, see Jesse isn't bothered and he's dating Aubrey." Sheila ran her fingers through her blonde hair and blew out a breath at her daughter's protest.

"That's because Aubrey doesn't have a sex drive to do anything." Beca piped up with a snigger making Jesse glare at her "I'm kidding!" She quickly said afterwards.

Stacie had come home that day to a screaming baby brother, a moodylittle sister and bickering parents but instead of interacting with any of them she decided to have a relaxing bubble bath.

She closed her eyes as she sunk down further into the bath. Stacie needed time to herself away from her family now and again because honestly she felt like the most needed person in the household; 'Stacie feed Aiden', 'Stacie help Elliot with his homework', 'Stacie go and calm Ally down from another one of her meltdowns'. She had it tough, she hated being the oldest of four.

"Stace?" There was a knock on the door followed by Ally's voice. Stacie silently mouthed a train of profanities as she opened her eyes, she honestly couldn't get a minute to herself.

"Yeah?" She called out with a sigh.

"Are you in the bath?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Can I talk to you?" Stacie threw her head back and groaned but her big sister sensors kicked into high gear when she heard the nervousness in Ally's voice.

"Two seconds!" Stacie gathered some of the bubbles to make sure she wasn't going to scar her little sister by flashing her. "You can come in." The door slowly opened and Ally slipped inside.

"Thank god you're in a bubble bath." Ally placed her hand on her chest as she closed the door.

"I wouldn't let you in if I wasn't, that would be mentally scarring for you." Stacie chuckled as Ally came and sat on the edge of the bath. "So what's up?"

"Can you remember being twelve?" She asked curiously, scooping some of the bubbles up in her hand.

"I'm seventeen not seventy, I can remember five years ago." Stacie deadpanned. Ally rolled her eyes at a typical Stacie response.

"Well there's this girl..." Ally trailed off and Stacie was taken aback, furrowing her brow at her younger sister who was looking at the bubbles in her hand.

"Are you trying to tell me you're a lesbian?" Stacie asked and Ally's head shot up.

"What? dude no! What the hell?"

"Good because I've dealt with enough gay drama for one day."

"Wait who's gay?" Ally asked curiously.

"Beca but that's besides the point, what about this girl?" Stacie pushed on, motioning with her hand.

"Her name's Amber, she's in the grade above me and she keeps saying horrible things about me and our family for no reason." Ally bowed her head and Stacie narrowed her eyes.

"What does she say?" Stacie asked trying to keep her cool, no one messes with the Conrad's.

"Well one thing, she makes fun of us because we're half Spanish but then there was a time where she called me the freak of the family because I'm the only one who can't speak Spanish." Stacie looked into her sister's glassy eyes as she spoke.

"First of all you're not the only one can't speak it, me and dad are the only ones that can fluently. Mom only asked him not to teach Spanish to you, Elliot and Aiden like he did for me is because she can't speak it herself and finds it pointless anyways. Secondly, who the hell does she think she is? Why does it matter what fucking race or races we are, I don't even know who she is but you need to punch the living daylights out of her Ally." Stacie splash her face with the water, trying to calm herself down. God who was this little bitch?

"Stace she's older than me! She'll humiliate me if I try to hit her!" Ally protested, flailing her hands about, bubs flying off them.

"Al I'm older than her, I can't do it." Stacie explained helplessly.

"Can't you just get Beca to deck her, she's shorter than her?" Ally suggested and Stacie couldn't help but giggle at the image of Beca left hooking an eighth grader.

"Even though she's short Ally, she can't pass as thirteen year old." Stacie chuckled.

"Why not?" She whined, throwing her head back.

"This little thing called puberty that gave her boobs but oddly no height. Face it Ally you're gonna have to do it yourself because none of my friends would pass for a flat chested twelve year old with no hips."

Ally scoffed in offence.

"Well since you're related to me, you'll be gifted pretty quickly." Stacie smirked.

"Ugh Stacie I still can't do this myself."

"Okay geez, I'll tell you what. I'll come down to your school during my free period or something to talk to her." Stacie sighed, finally giving in but she still couldn't hit a tween.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Ally sprung up from her seat, a smile spreading across her face. "Please still bring Beca, she's hilarious when she's angry."

Stacie rolled her eyes. "I'll bring Beca."

Short huh?

Question - Stacie and Ally's relationship thoughts?