"You can do this," Emily whispers to herself as she was jogging through the oval, this is her last lap and it's done.
It was Saturday morning, she can see some highschool girls laughing and at the same time singing and an idea popped in her mind. She smiled at them even though they're not looking and continue to jog.
She's halfway through the finish line when someone called her, she stopped in her track and removes her left earphone then before looking at the one who called her, and to her surprise, she saw Amy jogging towards her. The blonde woman stopped when she reached Emily, then bend over while catching her breath.
"Hey, Amy. What are you doing here?" She asks and examined her posture.
"You just saw it." The blonde replied and stretched her arms.
"It's my first time to see you here, jogging." Emily then starts to jog again, Amy followed her. "So what took you here?" She asks.
Amy snapped out of her thoughts, She remembers why she went here. "Oh yeah, I went here to tell you that I'm throwing a party. More like a reunion party... Only the Bellas." Amy said and stopped again, Emily did the same too. Emily's eyebrows furrowed at her because Amy's idea was the same as her idea
"Oh, that's great! When is it so that I can text the others." Then Emily stopped, same as Amy, and drink on her sports drink.
"I still don't know. You decide. I'll do the texting and you'll do the rest." Amy simply said, she waves her hand to Emily who's left dumbfounded.
"Wait! Is that it?!" Emily complaint, thinking this will be hard if she doesn't have someone to help her, and there's no way in hell Amy would help her. She shrugged and think of Ashley who could help her.
Amy texted the old Bellas group chat.
Talented Amy to Bellas' hot bodies: YO PITCHES!!! HOW YOU DOIN'? I'm DOIN' FINE. REUNION OF THE BELLAS IS COMING!!! PREPARE YOUR BOOBIES!
Aubrey Bossy: Aww, didn't know this is still alive.
Cynthia Dude: Y'all wanna come? Just tell me.
The Mystery Lily: I wanna play hide and seek...
BHTWT Ashley: Don't wanna miss it. #excited
ASHLEY!!!: K.
Shut Your Mouth Emily: YAASSSS!!!
Chloe Is Into Beca: Okay I'll be there! See you soon girls...
The Immigrant Chicken: I'LL PROBABLY DIE AT SEA.
Long Legs: Okaaaay!!! Just text me when.
Talented Amy: Uh...
Shut Your Mouth Emily: Waiting... Waiting...
Chloe Is Into Beca: What's wrong?
Beca Is Into Chloe: Sup?
Talented Amy Shut Your Mouth Emily: OMG OMG OMG!!! THIS IS HAPPENING GUYS!!!
Beca Is Into Chloe: The fuck is this?
Chloe Is Into Beca: omg, guys change our nicknames.
Talented Amy: NO!!
Chloe Is Into Beca Beca Is Into Chloe: YES!
Talented Amy: Fine... Not now but soon. I'm too lazy to do it sooo...
Beca's heart aches a little bit when Chloe told Amy and Emily to change their nicknames, a part of her telling them to not change it because it's cute but then, she remembered that they're not together anymore. She sighs and thinks, will she go to that upcoming reunion or not? Cos if she will, she'll see Chloe and it will only hurt her especially that she saw her kissed someone. She just couldn't accept the fact that she's with someone.
The pain is too much to handle but it doesn't last forever, as long as she still has energy then she'll go even if it means breaking her own heart.
This is the day Tom will go to Paris.
"You'll be fine, babe. I'll come back to you in the next six months and we're going to get married and create a family, just you wait, okay? I love you so much, don't forget that. I'll call you when I get there. Take care." He says and kisses me on the lips and broke our hug. I smiled a little and nod.
"Love you too," I replied. He smiles at me once again before walking away.
I sigh and walk through the exit. I still can't believe that we're engaged. Will I able to wait for him? Yes, I love him but... I don't know.
I wipe a single tear that came off my eye right eye and sniff.
This is complicated.
Maybe I'll just go to the Company and drown myself in work so that I can forget all my problems. Maybe in that way, I could forget her too... Just today.
I thought I could work properly but I was wrong.
So wrong.
Jesse Swanson is sitting on the couch outside my office. I looked at him curiously and all the memories came back, how he hugged Beca and kissed her on the forehead.
"Ms. Beale, he's been waiting for you for the last two hours." My secretary informed me. I nod at her and she walks away.
I returned my curious eyes at him. "What are you doing here, Mr. Swanson?" I ask him boldly.
He opened his mouth but close and open again. "I'm here to explain what h-"
"For what? To remind me again how much you both hurt me?" I ask again, furiously. He blinks a few times and speaks again.
"Let me explain, Chloe. You deserve my explanations." He sincerely said. No, I won't fall for the explanations again! Because I've been played before and I don't want that to happen ever again.
"Leave, Mr. Swanson, or I'll call the guards," I said with authority. He froze for a bit and I saw the eagerness in his eyes to explain.
"Just please listen to me. I want to-"
"I said leave!" I yell, not minding the people around me. I stare at him with hatred and disgust.
He nods and starts to walk slowly. "See you next time, then." He said.
I quickly went to my office and locked the door. And there my tears go off.