A/N: I told you the next chapter would be up soon! I haven't got much to say about it, apart from that the drama will start from here...

Chloe slid Beca's headphones from her head to announce that the plane will be land soon.

"Kay babe, just have to save my mix and I'm ready."

Chloe nodded. "Hey Becs, can I ask you something?"

"You just did." Replied Beca smugly, but when she saw the nervous fiddling of Chloe's fingers and the nervous expression on her face, she became serious. "What is it, Chlo?" Beca waved their fingers together and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

"What's your dad like? Is he going to like me? What if he doesn't?"

"Chlo-" Beca tried to make an end of Chloe's ramblings, but the redhead continued.

"Is he okay with me? Like, is he okay that I used to live on the streets? Oh my god, does he even know? Fuck, what are we going to tell him?"

"Chloe, stop it!" Beca had let go of Chloe's hands and cupped her cheeks. "You're rambling." She smiled a little.

"You don't have to tell my dad anything you don't like or not comfortable with. My relationship with my dad wasn't really stable, but I can say, after I started accepting that he would be in my life again, he's a good man. He won't judge. I promise."

Chloe swallowed and nodded her head. "Okay." She breathed out. "Okay." She said now more confidently.

"You feeling better?"

Chloe nodded again. "Yeah. I'm ready."

The peptalk Beca gave her, left Chloe wondering. What did she meant with 'after she started accepting he would be in her life again'? And now that Chloe thought about it, it was always Beca's dad that was in the picture. She never heard Beca speaking about her real mom (she knows for a fact that Sheila is Beca's stepmom). She was kind of hurt that Beca never spoke about her parents. Chloe herself had let Beca in completely from the beginning. At least mentally and emotionally. The physical contact, began later. Because of her abuse by her parents she never really liked physical contact, but with Beca it was different. She felt safe. Beca on the other hand, let Chloe in, but not completely. She told little bits and pieces of her past, but that wouldn't go further back in time than college. Which was still pretty recent. Chloe realized that she actually didn't knew the little brunette very well, despite that they're always together.

Chloe decided to ask Beca about it later.

After the couple had gathered all their baggage, they hailed a cab and continued their journey to the Mitchell's residence. On their way, Beca pointed out different places she used to go when she was in college.

At some point, Beca's phone beeped. It was her dad.

"So you really know how to use a phone."

"Ha ha Beca. Hello to you too. No time for sarcastic comments. I'm running late at the university and Sheila isn't home now. Can you drop by the university? Then I can give you girls a ride."

"That's okay dad. We're on our way."

"Okay Becs. I see you then. Just come to my office."

"Yeah, will do. Thanks for calling though. It wouldn't be a pleasant surprise if we were standing in front of a locked door."

Mr. Mitchell chuckled. "You're welcome dear. See you in a bit."

"Bye dad!"

Mr. Mitchell could hear a faint bubbly voice saying "Bye Mr. Mitchell!" before the line went dead.

"We're here."

"So this is where you went to college?"

"Yup." Beca said, popping the 'p'. Beca paid the taxi driver and got out the vehicle and opening the door for Chloe so she could get out too. These little gestures still made Chloe blush and she kissed Beca on the cheek as a thank you.

They walked hand in hand through the campus, until they heard a loud shriek and a force was pushed into Beca, sending her and the source of the force to the ground.

Chloe, the only one who was still standing, recognized the force, or rather the person, who caused them to fall.

"Emily!" she exclaimed happily.

"Emily, get off me." Beca groaned from beneath Emily. She chuckled.

"Yeah, sorry." She quickly got off Beca and extended her hand to her to help her to the ground. Once Beca stood safe with to legs on the ground, it was Chloe's turn to be pulled in a hug. Not as forceful as the one with Beca, because one accident was enough. The girl seemed stronger than she looked. Or maybe it was just Beca's tiny frame.

"Hey guys!" Emily squeaked. "What are you doing here? There isn't something wrong is it?" Emily's face went from Christmas morning to a very shocked expression.

"No, there isn't anything wrong, sweetie." Chloe replied. "We're just going to visit my dad." Beca filled in. "Sheila isn't home right now and dad was running late. So we went here."

"Oh." Emily said, dragging out the 'o'. "Great!" her beaming smile was back. "So how are you guys doing?"

"I'm fine. I have a lot to do with the publicity of my album now, but I'll manage."

"Same for me. I try to help Beca as much as I can. But y'know, the hard work will definitely be worth it."

"Cool, I seriously can't wait to hear your work Beca!"

"How are you, Em?" Beca asked.

"I'm fine too, school and being a Bella captain are busy, but it's fun, so that makes it more easier." Emily looked at her watch. "I have to go, I was meeting a friend for lunch. It was really nice talking to you guys."

Emily hugged them both again. "Bye guys, I hope I'll see you around again sometime."

Chloe and Beca saw how she walked away and continued walking to Mr. Mitchells office.

When they reached the building, Beca opened the door to let Chloe in, but someone came out of the building.

"Well, well, if that's not Beca Mitchell." The person said.

"What are you doing here?!"

A/N: DUN DUN DUUUN What will happen next? Can you guess it? The tension between Bechloe will be building up from here...

Sorry.

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