Heey! Thought you wouldn't see me again, huh? Yeah, all sick of this story already, I know.

So, these are just a few scenes I wanted to add to the story and I just couldn't. Hands, 20 is a better number than 19...

Have fun!

"You know, my head still hurts." Jesse told Beca, to what she rolled her eyes.

They were at her apartment, Beca lying on the couch with her legs on Jesse's lap. She was with her headphones and laptop, as usual. He was watching a movie, his hand resting on her knee.

"You're such a baby." She tried to look serious.

"Awn… I knew you guys would be so cute together!" Chloe said from the kitchen.

Chloe, along with Stacie, was making dinner as Beca and Jesse rested on the living room, for mainly two reasons. First, Beca just couldn't cook at all. Second, Chloe enjoyed seeing them both finally together.

"Can you stop saying that already, Chloe?" Beca rolled her eyes again. It has been the same thing since they found out about Jesse and her, which for Beca's pleasure, didn't take so long.

The doorbell rang.

"Beca, go get it, we're busy here." Stacie shouted.

"Answer the door, nerd." Beca said to Jesse.

"Hey, I don't live here." He said back, not looking away from the TV.

"Wow, where's the chivalry?" she asked as she stood up.

"Used the whole thing to win you." He smiled.

"How romantic." She smiled sarcastically at him as she opened the door.

When she turned herself, she saw an old lady staring at her.

"Can I help you?" Beca asked politely.

"Yes. Is this where misses Chloe Beale and Stacie Conrad live?" she asked a little too nice, for Beca's like.

"Yeah, it is." Beca was a little confused. "And may I ask who you are?"

"My name is Heloise Abrams." The old lady said. "And I suppose I have a few things to talk about with those two young ladies."

Beca could hear Stacie and Chloe cursing from the kitchen.

"Wow, so you are Mrs. Abrams!" Beca was amazed "Come on in!" she invited politely.

"It's so nice to finally meet you!"

Jesse heard the sound of something hitting the floor. He had an idea of what could have happened. He walked out of his room and into the living room.

As he thought, at the front door of his apartment, Bruce was standing on top of his girlfriend.

Jesse couldn't help but laugh at it.

"Are you okay?" he asked Beca, as he helper her to stand up.

"Do I look like I'm okay, idiot?" Beca rolled her eyes.

"Is it gonna be like this every time?" she asked angry.

Jesse laughed again as he hugged her from her waist, trying to calm her down.

"Hi, neighbor." She smiled at him, forgetting about the Batdog for a moment.

"Hey, girlfriend." He leaned to her.

"Ugh." She groaned, looking away. "Don't call me that. It's still weird."

"Well, you better get used to it." Jesse said as he took her head into his hands so that she would face him. "Because we're stuck together for a long time."

"Wouldn't want it any other way, nerd." Beca smiled as she grabbed Jesse's shirt and pulled him closer so she could start kissing him.

"I have to admit it, I like you more than I liked Caroline, The Plastic Doll." Amy, Bumper's wife told Beca. "At least you're not all nice and happy like her." Amy laughed loudly.

"Thanks... I guess." Beca said a little unsure. Jesse had invited her, Chloe and Stacie for some hanging out with Bumper, his friend Donald and Amy, Bumper's lovely wife. "Considering you're married to that husband of yours, you're not as mental as I thought you would be yourself." Beca had already realized Amy- or Fat Amy, as she called herself when introduced by Jesse, was the kind of person Beca could be honestly herself to. Thank God.

"Yeah. Let me give you a good advise." Amy leaned closer to Beca. "Tequila shots all night and Vegas just don't go well together."

"I'll... keep that in mind."

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"How could you end up with that badass bitch?" Bumper asked Jesse. "I thought you hated her."

"I guess." Jesse was kind of regretting inviting Bumper to his place again. "But I think I love her more than I hate her."

"Ew." Bumper sounded annoyed. "I can't believe you're my brother."

"Thanks, Bump." Jesse fake-smiled. "You're such a supportive brother."

"I do my best." Bumper didn't notice Jesse was being sarcastic. "How is she, by the way? In bed, I mean."

"What?" Jesse was definitely regretting calling Bumper over. "What? You wife is right there. Looking at you, you know." Jesse remembered Bumper.

"So what?" Bumper looked at his little brother like he was retarded.

"I'm not answering that." Jesse looked away. He was a mix of embarrassment, anger and a desire of killing his own brother right in front of his friends and girlfriend. "You're disgusting, Bumper."

"And you are boring, little bro." Bumper rolled his eyes at Jesse.

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"So, Stacie." Chloe smiled at her friend. Bumper, Donald and Amy had gone already, Beca and Stacie were finishing the left beer and Chloe was helping Jesse with the cleaning. "You spent a lot of time with Donald, didn't you?"

"I guess." Stacie said not interested.

"And...?" Chloe was all excitement.

"He's taking me for some drinks tomorrow." Stacie answered not noticing Chloe's voice tone. She was too focused on her beer.

"Are you into him?" Beca asked smiling.

"Beatboxing is sexy." Stacie just said. Earlier, Donald had given her a sample of his abilities. His mouth abilities.

"Oh my God!" Chloe was fangirling like a teenager. "You like him!"

"What?" Stacie woke from her thoughts. "No. That's not it."

"You like him!" Chloe repeated louder.

"It's only casual, Chloe." Stacie rolled her eyes. "No big deal."

"Hey." Jesse got closer to his girlfriend as he finished whatever he was doing. "What are we talking about?" he asked as he took a sip of her beer.

"Stacie has a thing for Donald." Beca said as she took her beer back from him.

"I don't."

"Yes, you do!" Chloe yelled. "This is so perfect!"

"Chloe, I guess you forgot to take your medicines today." Stacie narrowed her eyes to her, but Chloe was too busy fantasizing to notice it.

"Donald is cool." Jesse smiled at Stacie. Then looked away after the look she gave him.

"I don't have a thing for him." Stacie sang.

"I have to put Donald on the guest list of the wedding..." Chloe started wandering.

"Go take your medicines, Chloe." Stacie told her.

"You know, this is actually pretty cool." Beca said after swallowing her beer. "being on this side of the story, this time." she gave a sarcastic smile to Stacie, to what she just rolled her eyes, just like Beca used to do.

"This is going to be so much fun!" Chloe stated to no one in particular.

Awww... It made me wanna keep going with this.

But no. This is the end. Period. Not Bonuses anymore. A sequel? Mmm maybe later- a lot later.

Uh... angie515 wanted Mrs. Abrams, ToriHanson wanted S&D together, Raven12 wanted Batdog and Beca again, and a few of you wanted it to keep going, so this is it... Sort of. I hope you liked this little thing.

Thanks guys! See ya!

PS. I have a few stories in my head right now, so you're probably seeing me again soon.

PPS. can someone explain how high school in the US works? 3 years? or 4? and what about breaks and starts/ends? I tried to google it, but wasn't really successful. This is so confusing!