I'm going away at the weekend, so I'll try to get a new chapter up before then, but I'm quite busy so if I don't manage it I'm sorry!

Anyway, enjoy this new chapter and also thank you to RJRMovieFan for the kind reviews!

"Wake up Becs it's wedding time!"

"Go away, you're a horrible person."

"Aw,you love me really, plus- I gave you an extra hour in bed today."

"Whatever," grumbled Beca.

"Right- so my brother's getting here in a couple of hours- the wedding starts at 3 and it's already 10 so we need to start getting ready."

"Ok but I need breakfast first."

"It's all sorted, I've eaten but mom's downstairs and she'll make you something."

"Also, wasn't your brother supposed to get here yesterday?"

"Yeah, but he had some last minute stuff to do at home so he left early this morning instead."

"Ah, ok."

Beca clambered out of bed and quickly put on jeans and a T-shirt before leaving Chloe and heading down to the kitchen.

"Morning Beca." Donna Beale was sat at the table, cup of coffee in hand.

"Morning Mrs Bea- Donna," Beca corrected herself which earned a smile from Chloe's mom.

"Do you want me to make you something?"

"Oh don't worry I'll just grab some coffee."

"Nonsense. You like eggs and bacon?."

"Please, I don't want to be a burden."

"Beca- you could never be a burden, you're my daughters girlfriend- so you're a part of the family." The brunette blushed slightly and smiled, before gratefully accepting the offer of food.

"Thank you."

The two made conversation whilst Donna cooked the breakfast, when it was made she brought it over to Beca.

"I've got to go and continue setting up now, but I just wanted to say- I hope you know how much Chloe loves you, I can tell, just by how she looks at you."

The DJ was almost lost for words, her head spinning round.

"Um, uh... I do, and I love her too," she managed to get out before Donna left the room, leaving Beca, not for the first time that weekend, alone with her rather muddled thoughts.

I mean, of course they love each other- they're best friends! Her mind immediately flashed back to the movie night yesterday. Does that sort of moment happen between friends? She told herself yes, but deep down she knew the answer was definitely no, and that raised millions of questions in her head, which, once again, she tried her very best to shake. And once again she failed to do so.

When she'd finished, she made her way back upstairs to get dressed for the ceremony, which wasn't until the afternoon but they still had a few things to do, plus Beca knew it would take her a while to get ready. Chloe wasn't in their room when she got up there, so she washed her hair in a very long, very hot shower. After wrapping a towel round her and her hair, she rummaged through her suitcase, taking out the outfits she brought with her. She'd taken a few up to Vermont, because she pretty much had no idea what to wear. And she still had no idea 20 minutes later after trying them all on. The brunette collapsed onto the bed in defeat, when Chloe walked into the room.

"Hey Becs, what's up?"

"I don't know what to wear," she grumbled.

The red head walked across the room, grabbed a something out of her suitcase, and handed it to Beca.

"Didn't I tell you I'd go dress shopping?"

Beca raised an eyebrow.

"Well obviously it's not a dress, I know you that well Becs. Just open the bag."

Beca did as instructed to reveal a grey patterned suit with matching trousers and a a slightly lacy top to go underneath.

She smiled towards Chloe, "Thank you, I love it."

"Your welcome Becs. Now go and get changed."

The younger woman hurried off towards to bathroom, and after several minutes she emerged wearing the outfit Chloe had bought her. She was about to compliment the woman on her taste in clothes when she looked up to see Chloe in her dress. It finished way above the knee and showed probably too much cleavage, not that the red head seemed to care.

"Looking hot Mitchell."

"Right back at you Beale," Beca managed to reply, trying not to stare at Chloe.

Meanwhile Chloe was trying her hardest not to stare at Beca, who looked stunning in the suit, which was cut perfectly show off her figure.

"We best get going, we need to pick up the cake soon."

"Right, yeah, I'll be down in a minute," replied Beca.

She stood in the bedroom alone, taking a sip out of a glass of water and telling herself to get it together.

She's your best friend.