Author's Notes: I do not own Pitch Perfect Rated M for later chapters. First-ever fanfiction so it's definitely not the best;) but feel free to give and criticism and or love. I keep an open mind so don't be shy to throw ideas in there.

Just Like You Chapter 1

Amy walks into Beca and Amy's room, with Chloe following close like a lost puppy behind Beca was in an oddly good mood today She had her favorite outfit on black skinny jeans, a black tank top, and the red leather jacket Chloe bought her last Christmas. Chloe can always read Beca it seems. This was her time to take advantage of that.

"What's got you all puckered up today Mitchell." She adds a wink. "Any news? Hot date?" Beca's eyebrows instantly rise up.

Then with the most stone-cold face, all she can say "Oh, well actually I got a call back from my internship interview," Beca makes sure to look down to secure the performance. Chloe looks crushed and Amy disappointed.

"Those turd burgers don't know what they're missing." Amy assumes

With that the small girl explodes and "And I got it" She's with a smug smile plastered on her face.

"This is huge Becs, I'm so proud of you!" Chloe adds with a giant grin that makes Beca feel warm.

"Come here you twig bitches," The Australian commands and bring the two girls in for a hug.

Beca quickly slips from under Amy's arm. "Bumper is waiting for this piece of cake," she says while pointing at herself up and down, "So I'll see you aca-bitches later."

Beca rolls onto her bed. Chloe sits parallel to her head and places it in her lap. "So how scared were you?" The ginger asks and starts running her fingers through the younger girl's hair "You have no idea." The brunette gently answers soothed by Chloe. Chloe grows a smile at Beca's tone. "Does this mean I can take you to a party?" she asks modestly. Beca thinks for a few seconds and comes up with an answer "Sure."Seriously?!" Chloe bursts out accidentally pulling Beca's hair. Beca groans, and her forehead creases. "Omg Becs I'm sorry, but you'll actually go with me?" Beca sits up. " As long as you promise that you're not secretly planning to kidnap me, might I add ….AGAIN." Both girls laugh, Chloe gets a serious face "No promises." "I knew there was a catch." Beca squints at Chloe, then the laughter continues. Chloe gets up and walks to the doorframe and says "Oh, and Beca?" "Yeah?" Both girls burning into each other's eyes. Ocean meets Sky. "I guess you do have a "Hot Date" tonight." Like that Chloe flashes her iconic wink and leaves Beca sitting there mouth parted, her eyes still staring at the doorframe. She flops onto her back dazed.

*Ping*

Beca grabs her phone all too quickly hoping it's a certain someone….but it's just Jessie.

"Becawwww R we still on 4 the party tonite :P"

Beca cringes hard while writing back, "You really should learn how to ACTUALLY text and spell :P"

"Ur just mad I h4ve swag unlike U but R we still on?"

"Whatever, I'm actually gonna meet you there I'm going with Chloe"

"LAME. but I respect U + Ur "lady friend" fill me in with details l8ter;)"

Beca's eyes wander and she pinches the bridge of her nose.

A few hours later Beca finds herself in her happy place. Her desk. More specifically her mixing equipment.

She had just gotten her new Pioneer DJ XDJRX2 from her dad, a pathetic attempt of getting closer to Beca at that she was complaining.

Chloe slips in her room and sees the crease lines in her best friend's forehead, yet Beca looks so relaxed. She sees Beca is still in shorts and a v-neck.

Beca feels herself let go of everything wrong during times like this. DJing makes her feel in control. She feels her fingers race across her newest piece to her setup, back to the computer, clicked every switch and button she needed. Her mind blindly races while knowing exactly what she's doing. As she turns the volume up on her headphones. With her dominant hand still racing she starts a beat on her controller with her right, then slowly adds her left hand.

"You would look hot in this" Chloe says after unplugging the DJ's headphones. This makes Beca jump like a frightened cat and her headphones fly off. Chloe breaks out into a hysterical laughing outbreak. Beca sits there wide eyeing the glee filled girl. "What. The. Hell."
"I'm sorry...I," Chloe can't finish her sentence before bursting out in laughter again. "I couldn't resist."

"As I was saying you would look hot in this," Chloe says while looking at the outfit she'd been busy picking out for Beca before she surprised her. A black leather jacket, a black top, and a very short flannel skirt, with black boots.

Beca feels heat rush to her face. Stacie walks in breaking the other brunette from her trance.

"Let's go, ladies, I need a new college boy, The rest of the Bellas are already there," Stacie breaks the silence.

"I'm still mad at you, but I like this outfit," Beca says as they're leaving the door with a straight face that makes Chloe giggle.

Only an hour into the party and the ginger and brunette drifted away from the other Bellas into their own little world. Chloe's grasp on Beca's black leather jacket is so strong it's almost falling off. Both girls partying like the college kids they are, clumsily stumble into a cold wall that knocks the air out of Beca almost immediately knocking her body against Chloe's. "Hey, Chlo I'll be right back" The brunette calls out as she leaves the grasp of her best friend. "Mitchell don't miss me too much in there" Beca swiftly turns around to see the familiar set of sky blue eyes winking back at her. "Weirdo" She mumbles. "I'm gonna go find Jessie!" The ginger calls back.

Her mind returns to her task. "Okay, Mitchell makes it to the bathroom, immediately realizing how dungeon-like it is, cold, wet, and freezing. "Creepy." " She walks into the bathroom, straight to the sink to lightly splash her face. "Just tell her how you feel," Beca thinks out loud while biting the inside of her cheek desperately trying to build up the courage. She surges out of the bathroom and suddenly clashes with Fat Amy. "Short stack watch yourself!" and without restraint adds "Where's the leach that's been on your hip all night, lesbionest." Beca just looks at her in awe trying to process what she just heard. Beca practically speed walks away from her roommate eager to find Chloe.

Strolling towards her annoying "bff" as Chlo' calls him he shouts, "BECAW!" Way too enthusiastic for her tastes. Jessie goes straight for a hug.

"OW, OW, OW." Beca says loudly Jessie restrains looking sorry,

"Oh sorry, am I hurting you?" "No, you're touching me," she says with a disgusted look. The look on Jessie's face is priceless. She can't help but laugh. "But seriously Jess, don't touch me."

"Where's Chloe?" Beca adds, concerned they both look around. "Well, she was with me then she was like "I'm gonna tots go find my adorbs little DJ Becs"" Jessie emphasizing his bubbly girl impression causing the brunette to instantly cringe. "Yeah no, she didn't say that I'll find you later" looking more concerned every second that goes by. "I don't know she said she was going to find you!" Beca rolls her eyes at him before storming off. After walking around aimlessly for at least 10 minutes she sees the only ginger at the party.

Wearing her heart on her sleeve, she sets out towards the heart-felt girl. Squinting to look more closely at Chloe's surroundings she seems to be talking to a basic looking frat boy. Tall. Handsome. With a boyish grin like all of them. Beca hates them. Chloe looks uncomfortable but she's plastered with that same cheeky smile.

"Chl-" but is cut off by her heart sinking with the scene taking place right in front of her eyes. "She's seriously kissing this asshole," Within two seconds of watching them she can't bear any more. As her throat is closing, all she can think is "I have to get out," if she thinks about anything else she might just fall apart or blow up right there.

Beca pulls out her phone and hesitates but calls Jessie, whilst walking to her dorm.

"Becs?" Beca's face freezes that's not Jessie's voice it's way too glee filled even for him, it's Chloe. She hung up without a thought and called a cab. The whole ride to her dorm she stared at the window, shutting down every attempt at conversation the cab tried. "This is me," she says over halfway to her dorm, just now noticing how rundown the back seats of this old car were. "Ride is free kid, whatever it is don't let it eat you up you're young, live life," The older man grants. Beca nodded but shrugged off his advice. "You don't know me." With that, she gently shuts the damp car door and walks on.

Beca sped walk up the straight to her dorm, immediately crashing to her bed in the process of throwing her phone straight ahead, hitting her computer monitor. Everything about the environment seemed to match her mood. It was gloomy dark, and well the only other word Beca could think of was "off". Everything was thrown off.

Author's Note: Hope you enjoy I'll release Chapter 2 ASAP! Review with any opinions/questions/ect.