Friday 3rd June 2011
7am
Beca's POV
I heard a noise from outside.
"Argh" I threw my pillow on the floor and walked to the window. I saw Jesse under the garage.
I grabbed a skirt and tights from my closet and took in on.
"Beca, someone called you and-"
"MOVE" I pushed Sheila from the door and ran downstairs.
"BECA" She yelled. I ran out the door and to Jesse's garage. He dragged out a bike under the bench.
"Ouch" He whispered as a hammer fell down on his toe.
"You okay?" I laughed. He turned around and looked at me surprised.
"Yeah, I just.." He mumbled.
"Are you going to ride on your old blue bike?" I smirked and nudged the seat.
He nodded, "May I join?" I asked.
He looked at me with a weird expression, "Is this Beca or an alien" He poked me carefully.
"What do you mean?" I laughed.
"You always said you hate the bike after you crashed on it"
"I did… yeah," I whispered. "But no longer"
"Okay" He shrugged his shoulders. "Jump on then"
I sat down behind Jesse, it was a bit uncomfortable. Hair blew over my face, I dragged my hair back and made a ponytail with a ribbon.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled.
"What?"
"Sorry" I repeated.
"Say what?" He said loudly.
"I'M SORRY" I yelled.
"Oh," He rubbed his ear. "Me too, I should make it easier for you" He sighed.
"We should skip school today" I smirked.
"Hm, yeah" He took the turn to a clay road
"So, Brielle came from MY balcony muttering something while I was sleeping" Jesse smirked.
"Yeah, she asked if I was going to move after the summer, I said yes, and she raged"
"Really?" Jesse asked.
"Yeah, how so?"
"Nah, nothing" He shrugged his shoulder.
I looked to the left, a blue little cabin a middle of a forest, HM. WAIT WHAT? "STOP" I yelled.
"WHAT" Jesse quenched.
"Look" I jumped off the bike and ran in direction to it.
"BECA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING" Jesse yelled.
I stopped, it was Marin blue. "Beca, are you crazy or some- whoa" Jesse stared on the cab.
"Who paints a cab blue?" Jesse asked.
I rolled my eyes and walked to the door, I knocked on it. No answer.
"Hello?" I yelled. I walked over to the window, no one there. "Let's go in" I whispered.
"Beca, I don't think we should..." Jesse hesitated.
"What?" I turned around. "Is Jesse Swanson scared?" I said with a baby voice.
"No?"
"What is it, Baby? Ghosts, dragons, crazy girls?" I smirked.
He rolled his eyes, "C'mon then" He mumbled.
I walked inside; it was dark and smelled like green tea…?
"Where's the light button?" I asked.
"Over there" A familiar voice said. I turned around and faced him, oh my god. It was a man with a red fez, bow tie and a big smile.
"DOCTOR" I jumped to hug him, I fell down on the floor. I looked up, no... Doctor?
"Beca? What the fuck?" Jesse helped me up.
"Who was you talking to, and why did you try to hug the air?" He said and tried to not laugh.
"I don't know?" I looked around, no one.
"I think you've watched too much Doctor Who" He said carefully.
"Yeah," I whispered. "Oh my god, Matt" I laughed.
"Matt is taking over you" Jesse joked with a deep voice.
"Oh My God, Jesse" I gasped.
"What?"
"That deep voice, its…" I paused. "Sexy" I whispered.
"WHAT?" He laughed harder.
"What the fuck is it with you, Beca" I slapped myself.
"Stop slapping yourself!" Jesse grabbed my arm.
"I'm becoming a nerd" I gasped.
"Excuse me"
"I'm a nerd. I want to go on Cosplay. I want to go to London to visit TheWHOshop!"
"Oh..My..God" Jesse whispered.
"I know right?" I laughed.
"I want to buy a fez, a bow tie, a sonic screwdriver, build a TARDIS" I walked in a circle.
"A tarktis?"
"No, a TARDIS" I said under my breath.
"Oh the blue-"
"Yup"
"You're kind of freaking me out Bec" Jesse took a step back.
"Let's buy a fez!" I yelled.
"NO"
"I WANT A FEZ"
"YOU HATE FEZES"
"NOT ANYMORE"
"CONTROL YOURSELF WOMAN" Jesse started shaking my shoulders
"SLAP ME"
"NO, NEVER"
"WELL THEN" I slapped myself three times.
Jesse looked me in the eyes. "You better?"
"Much better" I said with a smile and walked out.
"Dammit Matt" Jesse chuckled. "What now, young lady" Jesse said with a British accent.
"Home"
"Home?"
I nodded, "I'm tired"
"Okay"
9am
Jesse placed his bike in the garage; I looked in my garage, no cars.
"Sheila isn't home" I said and ran up the stairs and tried to find my keys.
"Here" Jesse handed me my keys, MY keys.
"Why did you have it?" I gasped.
"I don't know... It was in my pocket" He shrugged his shoulders.
"Hmm, that's weird," I mumbled.
"BRIELLE" We said in unison.
"Your fault, Bec. Your fault"
"What, why?"
"You taught her how to lock up things, how to lie and you made her to pickpocket"
"Not in purpose, she just has a good eye!"
"She steals from me"
"What?" I tried to not laugh. "Steals what?"
"Uh… a photo album"
"Isn't the photo album, like off the family?" I mumbled.
"Oh, uh. It's not off the family"
"What is it then?" I locked up the door and walked in.
Jesse walked to the kitchen and looked in the fridge.
"You didn't answer" I shouted from the living room and jumped on the couch making me comfortable.
"So, what should we do in the summer?" Jesse asked. God, he is keeping something from me.
"Uh, I don't know" I turned on the TV and switched to BBC one. "To be together, I guess?"
"Of course" Jesse laughed; he came in with a plate with omelet. "But, what are we going to do?"
Is he talking dirty- no, Jesse is harmless. What are you thinking silly?
"Uh, I don't know. It's going too fast" I chuckled lightly.
"Yeah" Jesse sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist. He kissed me on the cheek lightly.
"And next up, Doctor Who" A deep voice on the TV said.
"Oh" I pushed Jesse away.
"What, really?" He laughed.
"Sorry, but seriously, this is good" I breathed eagerly.
"It's the same episode as yesterday" Jesse groaned.
"So?"
"Well" He smirked. I raised an eyebrow. He grabbed my waist and pulled me over his shoulder.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled.
"Don't think so" He held me tighter and walked up the stairs with me over his shoulder.
"If I was Stacie now, I would use my long leg to kick you in the balls"
"What a cute dream" He said with a baby voice.
"You can touch my bra if you let me down"
"OKAY" He let me down.
"NOT" I laughed and ran to my bedroom.
"BITCH" He said playfully.
"Mr. Swanson, you're so naive" I smirked. He started chasing me. I ran downstairs and out to the garden. Jesse wrapped his arms around my waist; I turned around to face him.
"You're under my control"
"Sure" I smirked and pushed him down; he dragged me down with him.
"Oh, hello?" Sheila stood on the porch door.
"Again, really?" I whispered.
"Hello... Sheila" Jesse blushed.
"Oh uh, hello" She scratched her arm embarrassed.
"Anyway, Beca. Your mother called.
"One minute" I said to Jesse and ran in.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME, WHY AREN'T YOU AT SCHOOL" She whisper-yelled to me.
"Welcome to Mitchell's" I smirked and grabbed the phone.
"Hello?" I walked to the kitchen and looked in the fridge.
"Hello, Beca? Is that you?"
"Yeah, what's up" I said and took an apple out.
"It's about Tony""Oh, is everything okay with him?"
"Yeah, of course" She laughed. "But he said that… he wanted to spend the July with you and Jesse..Uh yup" She laughed.
"Oh um, okay. Why not?" I said and made a fake laughter.
"Fantastic! Bye then!"
I walked out to the garden and sat down next to Jesse. I stared at the grass.
"What is it?" Jesse looked at me worried.
"Tony is going to spend the July with us," I laughed.
"Oh, that's great!"
"Yeah.." I mumbled.
"Is it okay for you?" He placed a hand on my leg.
"I guess so" I shrugged my shoulders.
OKAY, SO YOU MAY THINK "WHY THE HECK DID SHE IMAGINE THINGS ABOUT DOCTOR WHO? THAT CRAP IS SO RANDOM"
I JUST DID IT BECAUSE I'M OBSESSED WITH DOCTOR WHO, AND I WANTED BECA TO BECOME SOMETHING SHE TEASE JESSE WITH, BEING A NERD. AND SO I THOUGT, "WHY NOT DOCTOR WHO?" SO YEAH.
BTW, DW FOREVER. I'M ACTUALLY GOING TO LONDON NEXT YEAR, AND DEFIANTLY GOING TO THE WHO SHOP!