A/N: Alright guys, trying to keep up with the updates, sorry if they take some time. Again, just had a lot going on, but figured I might as well keep forcing myself to update. Still not entirely sure how I wanna treat the end of the movie, if I keep the original ending or change it. I want to stay as close to the story as possible, but I just can't...stand...Jesse. SO we're gonna do a quick scene at the beginning of the break and then jump to the Bella's getting back together. I don't own the characters or any music used. Please read and review, reviews keep me motivated.

First Night of Break

Chloe looked over her room once more. Aubrey had left early that morning, and Chloe had packed most of her things during the day, so the room was almost depressingly deserted. She let out a small sigh and zipped up her last bag, dropping it by the door. An overwhelming sense of loneliness overcame her and she instinctively checked her phone for the thousandth time since that night.

Nothing, not a text, not a call, not a word from her. Not that she could blame Beca. Chloe hadn't exactly made an effort to get in touch with Beca either. After that night, Chloe had absolutely no idea how to move forward. She finally admitted to herself that her feelings towards Beca were romantic, and after the dreams that would make her wake in a sweat, pillow clenched between her legs, she could admit they were sexual.

Unfortunately, she had gotten no signs of reciprocated feelings. Chloe had never been attracted to a girl like this before, and therefore was completely in the dark when it came to this. Since Bella rehearsals ended, Chloe hadn't seen the girl once. Looking over the empty room once more, she could no longer push down the urge to see her.

Chloe checked herself out in the mirror, looking up and down her slender frame. Clad in a tight blue v-neck, t-shirt and a pair of gray boxers she had stolen from one of her gentleman callers, she was about to head to bed before her surge of energy. Looking over at her bags, she debated digging through them to pick out an outfit, but didn't want to risk the chance of psyching herself out of it. Running her fingers through her hair, she slipped out the door and made her way towards the freshman dorms.

After standing outside Beca's door for what seemed like hours, but was really five minutes, Chloe gathered the courage to knock on the door. She bit her lip in silent prayer, still not quite sure whether she wanted the short brunette to be there or not.

A voice rang out from inside, too lively to be Kimmy Jin. "Just a minute!" After a few seconds, the door opened and the alt girl was standing there. Chloe's eyes searched the girl, looking from the slightly surprised look on her face, to the white wife-beater transparent enough to showcase her black bra, to the baggy black sweatpants that hung on her slender hips.

Beca looked up at her, her blue eyes expectant, expecting a greeting, a sentence, a word, a sound. Chloe had none of those, her own eyes moving back up to meet Beca's. In that moment, time froze, the world spun, every cliche imaginable occurred. It was that expecting look that gave Chloe the courage to be very unexpected.

Gently grabbing the back of Beca's neck, Chloe drew her close, pulling her into what could only be described as a hungry kiss. Beca's body stiffened in surprise, but Chloe felt no resistance as she slid her hand over Beca's bare hip, barely pushing the hem of her sweatpants down. Beca's arms slid around her neck as they moved into the room. Chloe moved her hand from Beca's neck to push the door closed, her lips never leaving Beca's.

They traveled towards Beca's bed, stumbling over the dirty clothes that littered her half of the room. Beca tripped backwards over a sweatshirt on the floor and Chloe was quick with her arm around her waist. In the few moments they were apart, Beca's cheeks flushed and Chloe could sense a moment of hesitation that was quickly stifled with another kiss.

Navigating the improbable amount of things on the ground proved to be a bit difficult, especially with Chloe so unwilling to give either of them a moment to stop and think about this. Pushed back against her music set-up, Beca's hands reached back to steady herself and inadvertently hit the play button, playing the most recent CD she was listening to.

A/N: Alright I know this chapter is short but that's because it was actually part of the chapter after it but then this next chapter is getting pretty long because of the whole concept. Its pretty much the sex scene attached to an entire album, so the goal is to use every song. I'm still working on it, so reviews would be very much appreciated, I want your opinions, man. Anyway, back to writing, don't worry folks, next chapter should be up soon and will be rated M for Mature...