Stacie Conrad's Soulmate

Summary : Beca, head cheerleader and Stacie, photographer, bump into each other and hit it off. Popular!Beca and Photographer!Stacie (Soulmate AU. The soulmates chosen name appears in their own handwriting on the wrist of their soulmate.)

I've decided to make these a series of Steca soulmate OneShots. I thought that that would be a cool idea and if you were hoping for a continuation of the last chapter, I'm sorry about that but I might, in a later chapter, make a sequel.

If you have any prompts for soulmate AU's you want, send them to me. Only rule, they have to be Steca and soulmates.

Enjoy.

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As senior, Beca Mitchell, walked through the halls of her high school, she thought about who's name she would get.

It was a well known fact among the world that when a teenager turns 18, their blessed with the name of the person they're destined to spend the rest of their lives with. The name will appear on Beca's wrist in her soulmates handwriting. (Beca thinks that it's super cute.)

She walks with her best friends, Chloe and Aubrey, to cheer practice, (Oh, did I forget to mention the fact that Beca Mitchell is the most popular girl in the school? Head cheerleader. She was the girl that everyone wants and everyone wants to be.) when suddenly she bumps into someone she's never met before. They both fall to the floor but the girl stands quickly.

"I am so sorry." She says. Chloe stretches her hand down to Beca to help her up.

"Hey, it's okay." Beca replies. Once she's stood, she can finally see this girl. She look absolutely beautiful, but the kind were the person doesn't even know it. Her eyes are a mixture of blue and green and they're bright and captivating. Beca can't seem to look away. She doesn't look at Chloe and Aubrey when she speaks. "I'll catch up with you guys." Keeping her eyes focused on the girl in front of her Beca waves Chloe and Aubrey off when they tried to convince her to come along.

Once they finally leave, beca speaks again. "What's your name?"

"Stacie, Conrad." Beca holds her hand out for the girl to take.

"I'm Beca Mitchell. Are you new here?" Stacie takes the hand and shakes it.

"Yeah. Kinda sucks starting senior year at a new school." Stacie says.

"I could only imagine. Do you know where your going?" Beca asks.

"Umm...well, I'm meant to be going to cheerleading tryouts but I don't know where they are?" Stacie says.

"I'm headed there now. I'm head cheerleader so I can show you." Beca only now realised that they still haven't let go of each other's hands and then removes the (very soft) hand from her grip. "It's this way." Beca directs. "So, where you from?"

"Tampa, Florida." Stacie answers.

"Why did you move to LA?" Beca asks.

"My Dad is opening a record label so we moved here, the city of angels." Stacie replies.

"Cool, I want to be a singer/songwriter when I leave school but I'm going to go to college first. CalArts hopefully. Their music program is amazing. What about you?"

"Well, I'm really into photography, as you could probably tell by the camera around my neck. I'm going to study Photography and Media at CalArts. I've already applied." Stacie says.

"That's really cool." They arrive at the gym and Beca stops. "Here we are. I'll see you around Conrad." Beca winks and walks through the doors of the gym.

Stacie stays still for a moment but quickly moves through the doors just as Beca did.

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After tryouts (which went very well, Beca thinks) she heads to her first period of the day. Although, she can't stop thinking about Stacie. She suspects that Stacie could be her soulmate, but doesn't know. Beca feels a connection with Stacie. In the few minutes that she got to know Stacie, Beca can relate to a lot of what the girl said.

She walks into the classroom of her AP Arts Class (the class isn't about actual art, it's more performing and media art) and who does she see? Stacie Conrad herself. Sitting in the seat that is always open next to her.

Beca makes her way over to her usual seat (the one next to the that is occupied by Stacie) and sits down. Stacie doesn't notice at first because she's doing something on her camera. Beca watches as she then brings the camera up to her face and point it at the room in front of her. (Beca doesn't really know why she would take a picture of the front of the classroom, it's a total mess) Stacie takes a few shots and the pulls away to look at the pictures. She smiles so Beca assumes that she likes them.

"Welcome. I am Miss Abernathy McCadden But you can call me Gail. The first thing that we are going to do is take a look at the people next to you because anytime there is an assignment it will be done with them. The first assignment is photography. That is what today's lesson is about. You now have 10 minutes to introduce yourselves to one another. Go." Fail turns to the whiteboard behind her and Stacie turns to face Beca.

"Oh. Hi again." Stacie says.

"Hey." Beca replies. "This project is right up your alley. Photography?"

"Yeah. I'm thinking of all the different ways I could have you." Beca chokes on her drink and Stacie blushes bright red. "I did not mean it that way, we'll..." Stacie shakes her head. "No I definitely meant about taking pictures. That's all."

Beca smirks. "Shame. I was looking forward to all of those ways."

Gail gets everyone's attention. "Okay..." she starts. The assignment. Each of you will work with your partner. One of you is the photographer and the other will model. The topic of the pictures will be 'Blue'. And before you ask, yes the colour blue. So that no one is a t a disadvantage, there is an even amount of photographers and musicians in this room. Pair up." Gail waits a few minute while people pair up and then continues. "You will need 10 photographs that will be presented to the class in 4 weeks time. You only have one week to take the photos and the remaining 3 weeks is for the selection and editing of the photos.

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It's Stacie.

The name on Beca's arm is Stacie.

Beca is pretty sure that Stacie hasn't got her name yet but Beca will find out when she's going to get it.

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"So..." Beca says. She and Stacie are currently in the music room in school taking pictures for their assignment. "When's your birthday?"

"It's in a few weeks. Why?" Stacie asks.

"Just wondering." Beca sits at the piano and rests her fingers on the keys. "Who do you think your name is?"

"I don't know, but I hope that they aren't stuck up or uptight. I can't stand those kinds of people." Stacie answers.

"Me too." Beca replies. "Where do you want me now?" She questions as she stands from the piano.

"Come with me." Stacie says as she packs her equipment. Beca is led to the photography studio their school have and is told to grab a stool and place it in the middle of the backdrop. "Sit on the stool a little side on and look directly into the camera." Beca does as told and is directed into different positions. "Okay, get rid of the stool and come sit on the floor where the stool was. What I want you to do is pout your feet to the corner of the backdrop and bring one of your knees up to your chest. Rest your arm over you knee and look straight into the camera." Beca does as directed and Stacie smiles brightly. "Okay that should do. We have some really good ones. I will edit them and send them to you." Stacie says. "I'll see you around." Stacie rushes off before Beca has the chance to talk anymore to her.

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It's the day they have to turn in their assignments and Beca is nervous. She hasn't looked at the pictures (she wanted it to be a surprise) but Stacie have them in last week. Gail set up a small gallery of the classes photos. Thank god there's only like 10 people in this class. Stacie seems quite proud of her work but Beca is nervous as to what they look like. She's developed a new habit, whenever she gets anxious she rubs where her tattoo of Stacie's name is inked into the side of her wrist where her pinky finger is.

"They look awesome. Chill out." Stacie reassures.

"Okay." Beca says.

When Gail finally shows everyone the pictures, Beca is shocked by the outcome of theirs.

"They...they look amazing." Beca says.

"I told you." Stacie replies.

"Okay, take a look at all of the photos because you are going to vote for the best ones. Each pair will submit a price that they want to be voted on and then we will all vote the best one. Start."

"Oh my god. You know?" Beca asks. Beca stares directly at the picture that Stacie took when she was sat on the floor. The image being fully black and white apart from her eyes m, which were the normal colour, the only colour in the piece. While her arm rested over her knee, her soulmate name was fully on display for everyone to see.

"Yeah, I know, but it's cool." Stacie smiles. "Because..." Stacie pulls up her sleeve and shows Beca the tattoo of her name in her neat bubbly handwriting is in the exact same position that hers is.

"Oh..." Beca freezes.

Stacie sees Beca's state and decides to take a chance.

Stacie moves forward to Beca and attaches her lips to Beca's, shocking the head cheerleader. Beca comes to and joins in the kiss, moving her lips against Stacie's. She pulls back and looks into Stacie's eyes.

"Hi." Beca whispers.

"Hey."

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Don't forget to send me any prompt ideas you have for this fic.

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