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Chapter 2

After leaving the office, Beca decided to drive to a small diner not too far from her apartment, it was luckily quite secluded from the hype of LA so it gave her a bit of freedom and space not to be harassed by the paparazzi as she had managed to leave without them seeing her.

She pulled up to the empty car park the only light being let off from the neon sign spelling, 'JD's' it stood for Jack's diner and she had been going here for the past few years, he didn't treat her like everybody else did. He treated her as if she was a regular customer, sometimes coming across the topic of work but understood that she couldn't really tell him anything, but she enjoyed his company and would often go after a long day at work. She got out of the car and pulled open the door, only to see a flame of red hair sitting at the counter, her thoughts immediately went back to the redhead at her interview and was almost certain it was her, but there must be tons of redheads in LA, right.

Beca cautiously approached the counter and slid onto one of the bar stools, that was a little too tall for her, and Jack had always teased her about it. "The usual, Becs?" a shout came from the kitchen. "Yeah, thanks," Beca shouted back. Beca turned her head to see the other women staring at her. "Beca?" said the redhead completely shocked. "Chloe?" Beca replied with equal shock, "What are you doing here?". Chloe pointed down at the strawberry milkshake in front of her, "late-night snack," she said with a nervous laugh. Beca smiled at her, just as Jack walked in carrying a chocolate milkshake and a packet of fries, "the usual," he said with a smile. "Thanks Jack," Beca said picking up one of the chips. "So, you been here before?" Beca asked attempting to make conversation, normally she would wait for someone else to strike up a topic but since Chloe seemed nervous she decided to bite the bullet. "Yeah, a few times, but I'm always wrapped up in work so I don't get to go out a lot," Chloe said sipping on her milkshake. "Speaking of work, I was really impressed. You certainly know your stuff," Beca said taking another fry and putting it in her mouth. "Yeah well, when you have being working like this for seven years you get to know the ropes," Chloe said with a grin. "Yeah, I suppose you're right, I mean I could never do what you do. Way too much stress." Beca replied with a sheepish grin, turning to look at Chloe.

They fell into easy conversation which was strange to Beca as she normally didn't do great in talking for lengthy amounts of time with people, but something about Chloe just made Beca feel...safe.

"So where are you from," Chloe said, finding herself wanting to know as much as she could about the girl in front of her. Of course she knew small things but with the media you never know what could be true and what could be the furthest thing from the truth.

"I'm originally from Portland, Maine, what about you?"

"Tampa, Florida. Then I moved to Atlanta to go to Barden, and now here I am. Now this is a very important question, what's your favorite color?"

"Oh no, you've stepped over the line," Beca said with a smirk on her face. Chloe laughed and gave her famous pout, it normally worked on people. After only a few seconds Beca gave in, always works.

"It's black,"

"Why. It's so...dark,"

"Black is like the unknown, you never no what's going to come from it. It can hide your darkest secrets or be one of them. Like a tunnel or a void there could be a light at the end, or it could just keep going. It's like a blank canvas you can put whatever you want over it, like a chalkboard. As you said, not necessarily a color, but a shade, however it's just as bold as every other color," Beca said sheepishly

"Well aren't you a woman of many words,"

"So come on, what's yours, pink?"

"No, the colors of the sunset. The way all the colors merge to create something so beautiful, reds, oranges, pinks and yellows and then the specks of gold that lace the darkening blue of the sky, all before it goes black. But you wanna know the best thing? It always comes back, every night. It's one of my favourite places to go, anywhere where I can go and see it."

"Sounds incredible, when you put it like that,"

"Yeah it really is."

After hours of talking, Beca and Chloe were in fits of laughter both reminiscing about stories from their experience in work and the people they had to work with.

It was around 11 Jack came out the kitchen and told the girls that he was closing relatively soon. Both girls finished their drinks and said their thanks to Jack before heading to the car park. "Hey, do you want me to walk you to your car?" Beca said surprising herself, but finding she wanted to spend more time with this girl. "Oh, my car is at the mechanics, I'm just going to walk back," Chloe said, Beca instantly decided to offer the girl a ride home, "What! No, I'm not letting you walk back by yourself, it's late anything could happen, I give you a ride back," Beca said already walking to her car. "Beca, I couldn't ask you to do that. I only live a few blocks away, I'll be fine, honestly." Chloe said not wanting to be an inconvenience. "Chloe, get in the car. I'm not taking no as an answer." Beca said over her shoulder holding open the door for the red head, it was chivalrous but it felt, right. Again. What's happening to me?

Chloe saw she wasn't going to get out of this so agreed, walking closer to the brunette she noticed the car in front of her and stood in awe. It was a storm grey Mclaren 560s spyder, it was truly magnificent, every small curve, edge and intricacy masking the car's frame.

"You going to get in or just keep standing there?" Beca said with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Oh...yeah sorry,"Chloe said her cheeks slightly blushing in embarrassment and internally thankful to the sheet of darkness filling the sky around them. Chloe slid herself into the car, immediately noticing how comfortable it was, she sank into the black leather seats and waited for Beca to open her own door and begin the car. It made a revving noise, as all the supercars do before they before they start off.

"So where we headed Red," Beca said mentally slapping herself, red seriously? What was she thinking?

Chloe smiled at the brunette, liking the new nickname the girl had given her, "5660 Avenue Street," Chloe said. Beca nodded, and began driving to her designated destination, "So you like the car?" Beca said remembering the expression the girl had had when she'd seen it, "Yeah, it's really nice," really nice, come on Beale you can do better than that.

"It's a Mclaren-"

"560s spyder" Chloe said cutting Beca off with a smirk.

"You know your cars," Beca said getting impressed by the girl, once again.

"Yeah, my dad is a huge car fan so I grew up with the knowledge of cars being beaten into me," Chloe said.

"I like the sound of your dad," Beca said with a small laugh

"Yeah, he's pretty great,"

Beca made sure to keep her eyes on the road knowing if she didn't she get lost in the icy blueness of girl sitting next to her. They were just beautiful, it was like myriad shades of blue swirled together to form a whirlpool of colour, she could just look at them all day. The conversation flowed just as easily as it did at the diner the girls playing off each others banter and Becas ever present sarcasm and wit, which mainly ended up with Chloe in hysterics.

After, what felt like only seconds was around 15 minutes and Beca slowly pulled to a stop outside the building, in which Chloe lived. It was a fairly nice apartment block, clean white exterior with hints of black and slate grey hugging the edges. It had a balcony overlooking the city, for each individual apartment.

"I had a really good time tonight," Chloe said honestly a smile creeping up on her face.

"Yeah, me to." Beca said not remembering the last time she genuinely had a fun night, "So I'll guess I'll see you on Monday," Beca said looking up at Chloe. The look Beca gave her, confirmed It for Chloe knowing that she had gotten the job, after Beca's confession that she was going to hire her before they had run into each other, gave Chloe some relief, as it proved to her that it was her experience and interview that had gotten her the job, not the connection between the two that had formed over the last couple of hours.

"You serious?"

"Yeah."

Chloe tried to with hold how happy she was, she was working with THE Beca Mitchell. She had worked for other celebrities before, but not A-list ones like she was now. She knew it was going to be tough, but there was something different about .

She just knew it.

Chloe's POV

I walked up to my apartment after saying goodbye to Beca, my head was in a daze. I was stupidly smiling like crazy and for a reason I didn't know. I have a boyfriend. Tom, we had been together for 3 years. We had meet at one of my previous clients parties, we'd gotten on really well, he was kind and sweet, easy to talk to, and not to bad looking either. But isn't that how they all are at the start. I shook my head trying to rid my head of the thoughts of the badass producer that had I had just spent hours talking to.

I walked up the two flights of stairs that led to my and Tom's apartment, it wasn't much but, I'd made it feel warm and homely. We were searching for a house, and were saving our money, which is why this job was so important to me. Not just for the money, but time to be free for once. I rummaged around my handbag, for my keys that were rattling around at the bottom of the bag. I pulled them out and stopped in front of my door, I put the keys into the lock and twisted till I heard the door open. But I wished I hadn't as the sight ahead of me made me want to shut the door and never return.

"Where have you been?" A gruff man's voice could be heard from the depths of the shadows, the only light being the moon that shone from the window, leaving a half lit room. And the silhouette of a man walking towards me, anger graved into his face.

Here we go again.

Reviews

musketmunroe

Love the plot so far! Can you make your paragraphs a bit shorter?

Thank you so much, glad you are enjoying it. Hope this was a bit easier to read.

Guest

already loving this fic!

Thank you, more things to come. Drama and love await you guys.