Chapter 14.

Thk you for your patience. Here's a more sparkling chapter, i hope you like it. Sorry for this long (so long) Bechloe story 3 I want to just tell a story as I imagined. Thank you once again.

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Chloe doesn't knew how to deal with Beca. When their relationship seemed a good start. Beca said or acting like an idiot and their relationship fall in down.

Chloe was back in home earlier today, avoiding Beca. Her apartment seemed so small compared to the music Agency or the Beca's palace. She don't feeling good in. She thought about a move but her salary, although adequate for the moment, was taken by the medical expenses for her mother. However, this made Chloe happy for the moment. Her mother was released from the hospital a few days ago and doctors had promised her that she could spend Christmas at home with her daughter. Chloe thought that happy days were came again but Beca was still unstable. She was sun and storm at the same time.

Chloe dove on her sofa red. She closed her eyes to forget for a moment that she lived in a cage for human. She wished for a large house with a garden. There is a TV plasma, a huge bed, a fridge always full and all pieces smell lavender. It would no longer screaming neighbors and no more disturbing patron. Chloe heard a door's noise. She wasn't sure so she doesn't opened her eyes. It struck again. Chloe didn't wake up. She was living the life of her dreams in her mind.

-Beale. Said the voice behind the door.

Chloe stood up. There was only one person who called her like this.

-That's Chloe ! Said Chloe opened the door and found against Beca as she had guess.

-Ok, Chloe. Corrected Beca.

-What do you want ? Asked Chloe without inviting her to enter.

-Google said that, the most purchased gift when there's a dispute is a bouquet of flowers. Said Beca tending a rose bouquet.

The door closed noisily on Beca. Beca struck back to Chloe's door a few minutes later.

-What do you want, again ? Asked Chloe.

-Just apologize. I was rude. Said Beca without gifts this time. I find your address in our folders.

-Can you act as someone normal ? Asked desperate Chloé. Without asking Jesse, Google or your folders their opinions.

Beca joined inside the apartment. She seemed shocked by the size and appearance of Chloe's apartment.

-I'm not someone normal. Confessed Beca.

-I have noticed. Replied wryly Chloé.

-You can't blame to me. I haven't go a really normal life at 25 years old. Said Beca by hesitating to sit on a chair, she can break at anytime.

-You know what do the young people of our age ? Asked Chloe who knew that she had only a year more than Beca.

-Drink? Asked uncertain Beca.

-Ding ! Ding ! Ding ! Exclaimed Chloe dragging a beer on the table who lands in the hands of Beca. Sorry, I didn't have champagne.

-No. Beer, it's cool. Said Beca.

-I'm excited to see my drunk boss. Said Chloe by opening her beer.

-You really think I'll be tipsy? Asked Beca with a chuckle.

-Let's play a game. Said Chloe who had memories of her Barden University years. We'll said confidences to the other. You drink if you are surprised by the confidence.

-Easy. Said Beca. But, starts.

-Ok. I had never worked before. Said Chloe.

-Seriously? Asked Beca taking a sip of her drink. I'd started working at 17 years, in a nightclub.

-Oh. Said incredulous Chloe taking a sip of her beer. What did your parents said ?

-My mother has always supported my dreams. With my father, it was more complicated. Entrusted Beca with amertune.

Chloe doesn't drink. She doesn't look surprised. She could understand the anguish of her father.

-I had trouble with mine also. Confessed Chloé.

-Waw, Beale. I imagined you in a perfect family. Said Beca drinking once again.

-My mom just out of the hospital. Confessed Chloé.

Total silence followed this statement. Beca felt her heart stopped for a moment. Shit. She'd knew nothing about this. Why Chloe never told to her? Is she really a workaholic heartless for all her employees ? These cheeks burned. Chloe smiled seeing the discomfort of her boss She stood up from her chair to move up to her couch. Beca, still embarrassed, following Chloé.

-A heart attack. She is much better now. Don't worry. Said Chloe.

-In respect for your sick mother. Said Beca by catching the beer and ending it fastly.

Chloe looked at her do, with a tender smile.

-So, you never go to the University. Asked Chloe.

-No. I should go to the University where my father wordked. Bardo, Bardeu something. Said Beca.

-Barden? Asked shocked Chloe.

-Yes. Said Beca.

-Oh my God. We would go in the same University! Chloe cried.

Beca and Chloe drank again. Surprises by this statement.

-Wait. What do you think... may we know each other ? Asked Beca.

-No. Said Chloe to be reassured. It was a big University.

-That is crazy. Desobeis I had disobeyed my dad to refusing to go in a University. I settled in California. I'd mixed for two years in a night club. At 19 years, I accepted a trainee job in Record New. Three years later, I bought the agency who was bankruptcy and I called it : M Record. M like Mitchell. Explained Beca. Today, I just live the American dream. Even though my father and I, we're no longer speak...

Chloe grabbed her drink and wanted to drink a sip. She was forced to see that hers was also empty. She opened her fridge and grabbed two others beers. She launched one to Beca, which caught up in the flight. She knew that Beca was almost a beer in advance on her.

-You told me your life in a few words. Let me do the same. I went at the University for three years. I sought work after my graduation. I could not be in Virginia anymore. Too small, too predictable just like my ex boyfriend. The call to my mother was a perfect excuse to start a new life. A life... Where something special would finally happen. Explained Chloé.

-You're my opposite. I dream of a life less special. More normal. But can i have the right to complain ? At 25, I own a beautiful House, a music agency and I frequent artists like David Guetta and Christina Aguilera. Said Beca sipping her drink.

-Not to mention that you have almost fuck with Kesha. Said amused Chloé.

-Me, I don't work as Assistant. Retorted Beca.

Chloe had a small chuckle and struck Beca has shoulder. She stupidly chuckle. She smelled alcohol attack her gently. She was hot.

-New confidence. I'm single for 3 months. Said Chloe but Beca doesn't drink. As if she knew that Chloe was single.

-Small player. I'm single for 3 years. Said Beca.

-Oh fuck! Said Chloe by drinking a big gulp. I thought that you had a billion of girlfriends. You know, one in each district of the city.

-No. It's called sexfriends. Remarked Beca. New confidence. I've a weakness for redheads.

-That is true? Asked Chloe getting closer of Beca.

-It does give you the right to do that. Said Beca setting Chloe had a black look.

-Sorry. I love playing with you. But confidence or not, I'm never dating a girl. Said Chloe.

-That you called a secret. I knew this already ! Exclaimed Beca.

Chloe gave a new elbow kick a Beca which fell her full body length on the couch. Chloe stood up slightly and discovered sleeping Beca. Chloe was surprised and finished her beer as requested the rules of this game. Alcohol and fatigue had reason on Beca. Chloe understood completely. How a young girl could she manage a big and famous agency music like that ? She clearly wanted something normal in her life. And Chloe can be that little something normal that she lacked.

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