A few weeks later finds me rushing to get all my shit together so we can leave for the airport. Where the hell are my headphones? I finally spot them partially under my desk and snatch them up before doing a quick sweep. I think that's everything. The horn downstairs honks and I'm then trying to figure out how Amy got in the front of the limo. I pick up Mr. Business's portable cage and run out of the apartment. Amy waves at me through the sky roof of the limo. What the fuck is even going on? I load all my things in and jump in the back with everyone else.

"The one time I'm on time, you're the one who almost makes us late," Chloe teases as I take my seat next to her.

"Oh, bite me, Beale," I joke back.

Chloe grins before delivering her retort. "I don't think the Kommissar would like that very much."

I roll my eyes and check my phone.

L: Our plane leaves in an hour, maus. I would very much like to see the inside of my hotel room before our performance.

B: We're on our way now. We'll be there in like twenty minutes.

"Amy, you need to sit down before we hit the freeway," I yell up at her through the window.

"Not gonna happen, Shawshank! I'm going the whole way like-." Amy suddenly is cut off by a fair amount of coughing. Her face is red when she finally lowers herself into a seat.

"Did you swallow a bug," I ask while stifling a laugh.

Amy's lack of an answer is all the answer we need. The rest of us start laughing. Amy pouts for a bit, but she eventually joins in. This is gonna be such a good time.

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We arrive at our gate about fifteen minutes after we get to the airport. Security is always such a bitch. Like, do I really look like I'm creative enough to make a bomb with a regular tube of toothpaste? Lily, probably, but me, definitely not. Luisa stands up as we approach and grins at my appearance.

"I'm sure you were so intimidating at security, tiny maus. Did you pout at them like you are doing to me now," she teases.

I stick my tongue out at her. "God forbid I pack a normal sized tube of toothpaste by accident," I say as I roll my eyes.

"Und here I thought we may actually get another tour from the Bellas being unprofessional," Pieter says from behind Luisa.

Luisa shoots him a playful glare and he grins before walking over to some of their other teammates.

"Also, fuck you for the last comment. Our show isn't for another two days, Luisa. Did you really think I'd make us that late," I ask her playfully.

Luisa smirks down at me and shrugs. "You are full of surprises, maus. I never know what to expect from you. As for the fucking, I will take care of that once we get to LA," she whispers with a wink.

My jaw drops as Luisa turns to grab her bags from the floor. "Come along, maus. Our flight is ready to board."

Fucking Germans. What the hell was I thinking when I agreed to this tour?

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The bonus of the private jet is that there are no assigned seats. Well, that's both a blessing and a curse. Amy and Pieter are sitting next to one another, trading insults among other things. Chloe is flirting with the brunette girl from the Riff-Off. I should probably talk to Chloe about her sudden interest in experimenting. I'm of course sitting next to Luisa. I have my mixing equipment out and I'm just working on a few side projects. Luisa has allowed me to lean up against her while I work. She doesn't seem to mind. She's definitely not the type to keep quiet about things that are bothering her.

I put my laptop away after about an hour. I have zero ability to focus. I sigh heavily and lean my head against Luisa's shoulder. I feel her move to look at me.

"What is it, maus? Bored already," she questions.

I nod and close my eyes. "I've been trying to mix or something, but I can't focus long enough. I might just sleep the rest of this plane ride."

Luisa's lips brush caress the top of my head and I feel myself leaning into it. "We should be there in a little over three hours. Get some sleep. I wouldn't want you to underperform and blame it on you being tired," she jests into my hair.

I scoff and headbutt her shoulder. "Rude. I would like to remind you that I am the kicker of ass."

It's Luisa's turn to scoff. I can practically see her eyes roll in her head. "You? I would like to remind you that you are so tiny. Like an elf. Do you not remember the first time we had this conversation?"

I nod and suppress a yawn. "It's hard to forget that day. I unintentionally flirted with you so much in a five-minute time span. It still haunts my dreams."

Luisa chortles and presses another kiss to my head. "Sleep. I'll wake you when we land."

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"Tiny maus, wake up. For the love of all that is German, Beca. Wake up," I hear through the fog in my brain.

I crack an eye open and glare at Luisa. "I'm going to assume we're landing. If you're waking me up for any other reason than that, I might kill you. Hiding the body would be difficult though. Why are you so tall?"

Luisa shoots me a playful glare and smacks my arm. "I'm an average height for a German woman. You are just short. But yes, we're landing."

I sit up and stretch my arms above my head, feeling my muscles pop as I do so. I glance out the window and practically gawk at the sprawling city of LA beneath our plane. The thought that I have a full two days in this beautiful city before we perform is almost unfathomable. There will be practices, sure, but I'll still get some time in the city. I bet the clubs here are fucking amazing, especially the gay and lesbian clubs. I'm gonna have to talk Luisa and our group into hitting one up tonight. I smile to myself as the plane begins to touch down. This is going to be the greatest year of my life.

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Our rooms are basically all in a block on the same floor. We each have our own room, which is badass. They're all conjoined, but that's better than actually sharing a room with someone. Luckily, I'm joined to Chloe's room. I could be stuck with Amy. I feel my phone vibrate as I drop my bags on the floor.

L: Which room are you in, maus? I'm in 332.

B: I'm down in 302 babe

I put my phone down and begin unpacking my bags. I've just finished setting up my laptop and mixing equipment when there's a knock on my door. I sigh and go to pull the door open. Luisa smiles down at me and I move aside so she can enter my room. She drops onto my bed and quirks an eyebrow.

"What are the Bellas' plans after rehearsal tonight," she asks curiously.

I shrug. "We haven't gotten a chance to talk about it. Definitely food. Probably a club. I hear they're banging out here and I'll be damned if I miss out. Are you in, katze," I question as I drop into her lap.

Luisa presses a kiss to the underside of my jaw and nods. "Ja. Normal club or lesbian club?"

I shrug again and smirk down at her. "Whichever the girls are up for. I'm trying to get Chloe to experiment a bit and she appears to be attracted to your brunette friend from the Riff-Off."

Luisa raises an eyebrow again. "Katherine will be pleased to hear that. It was her intention to catch the redheaded one's eye."

"You Germans and your affinity for American women, huh," I murmur with a smirk.

Luisa's fingers dig slightly into my sides and I yelp, surprised by the action. I make a valiant attempt to stop her, but she's bigger than me. Like, what was I really gonna do about it? I laugh as she continues to tickle me, while I weakly attempt to fight her off. Luisa lets up after a few minutes and just hugs me to her for a few minutes. I smile and bury my face into her hair. I hear a knock at the door between Chloe and mine's rooms and get up to answer it. I pop it open and Chloe grins at me from her side.

"Hey, the bus taking us to the rehearsal space is gonna be here soon. Just thought I'd remind you," she murmurs with a wink.

I playfully punch her in the arm and roll my eyes. "You're an ass. You wanna go clubbing tonight?"

Chloe nods enthusiastically. "You really think we're gonna fly to LA and I'm not gonna go clubbing? Hell yeah, I wanna go clubbing tonight."

I smile and shake my head again. "I figured you'd be in. I think we should go to a lesbian bar. Ten bucks Stacie brings someone back with her regardless," I tease.

Chloe laughs and nods in agreement. "You know she will. Oh my god, how do you think Amy's gonna act in a lesbian club?"

I sigh and shake my head. "Dude, I don't know, but we gotta keep her on a leash tonight."

Chloe nods, but continues to smile nonetheless. "Get ready, Becs. I'll see you in a bit."

I nod and opt to just leave the door open. Luisa smiles at me from my bed and I smile back.

"Chloe says I have to get ready for rehearsal," I tell her.

Luisa makes a mock pouty face at me as she pushes herself up off my bed. "Very well, maus. I suppose I should get ready as well."

I smile up at her as she moves toward the door. She kisses me right before she leaves my room.

"I'll see you at rehearsal, maus," she says with a mischievous grin.

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Rehearsal is interesting to say the least. We have to practice with DSM so we're all on the same page. Watching Luisa up close and in action is so much different than seeing her from an audience or even side stage. The woman is like a force of nature. Not to mention, I'd be lying if I said her whole dominatrix routine isn't attractive. Hell, that's what caught my eye about her the first time we met. That being said, I catch her watching me dance every once in awhile. Practice practically flies by though and soon enough, we're all grabbing our things and heading back to the hotel.

I'm exhausted from rehearsal, but I'll be damned if I don't go out tonight. I have to look hot tonight. Well, I look hot all the time, but hotter than usual I guess. I drag Chloe into my room after my shower to help me get dressed. She rolls her eyes because she knows that I'd normally complain about her picking out my clothes. She settles it pretty quickly. Those leather pants she forced me to wear awhile back somehow made it into my bag, so of course I'm wearing those. Chloe pairs those with a white v-neck t-shirt and my black leather ankle boots. I'm pretty high key glad that I decided to buy men's boots when I was picking those out. They're way more comfortable since there's not a heel on them.

The other girls begin filtering into my room as I finish getting ready. Amy looks mischievous and that's dangerous as always. Stacie is dressed like she's ready to fuck, which she more than likely is. Emily looks like a deer in headlights. We've never subjected her to a gay or lesbian bar before so this will be a new experience for her.

"Is everyone ready to go? I'd like to get to this bar before midnight if possible," I say over everyone's talking.

I receive nods and affirmatives in return. Someone document this because it'll be the only time the Bellas are all ready to go at the same time. My phone buzzes in my pocket and I pull it out to reveal a text from Luisa.

L: Are you ready to head to the club? Or does your band of misfits need more time to get ready?

B: Haha, very funny. Yeah, we're all ready to go. Meet you down in the lobby, babe.

"Okay guys, the others are ready so let's go," I say excitedly.

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The second we're in the club, people are recognizing each of us. The Bellas and DSM are known internationally. Luisa's hand remains on the small of my back consistently. I can feel the possessiveness oozing out of her. I can also feel eyes on every part of me. Luisa probably looks more like my bodyguard than my girlfriend. She's dressed pretty typically in all honesty. She's wearing one of her mesh crop tops and leather pants. God, I love her outfit choices. I order a jack and coke when we get to the bar. The bartender is eyefucking me so hard that it almost makes me uncomfortable. Luisa caresses my body with her own as soon as she notices. One of her hands snakes up the front of my top, fingers dancing across my skin teasingly. The bartender looks irritated as she returns with my drink. I flash her a smirk and tell her to put it on my tab. Chloe has managed to find the VIP area and we also manage to all get in. Stacie is immediately off on her own. Chloe has found Katherine and they're off flirting in a corner. I turn and look up at Luisa. She smiles down at me and tugs me slightly closer to her.

"You wanna dance later and make all these other girls jelly," I ask teasingly.

Luisa laughs and nods her head. "I enjoy dancing with you regardless, maus. We will dance before we leave, I promise."

This is gonna be a good fucking night.

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By the time a song comes on that I wanna dance to, I'm five drinks in. Nonetheless, I grab Luisa's hand and pull her onto the floor. I see Chloe do the same with Katherine and Stacie with some chick that I don't recognize. I can also see Emily getting hit on by multiple women and I should probably save her. But Lily swoops in right as I have that thought so I continue dragging Luisa onto the dance floor. I hate myself for liking this damn pop bullshit that Fifth Harmony released. Work from Home or whatever? Like, I'm a rebel. I'm not supposed to like shit like this. Luisa doesn't seem to mind my dancing to this song though. She seems shocked by the fact that I know how to twerk. I live with Chloe and Stacie, can she really be that shocked?

"I am surprised you like this song, kleine maus," she says in my ear. I can practically feel her smiling against my ear.

"I'm just as surprised as you are. It's catchy and it annoys me that I always listen or dance to it when it comes on," I reply back as my hips roll back into hers.

Luisa exhales breathily against the flushed skin of my neck. I hear the tiniest hint of a moan behind it. Her hands tighten their hold on my waist and pull me impossibly closer to her. I allow my head to fall back on her shoulder, teeth biting into my bottom lip.

"You are going to get it when we get back to the hotel, maus," she murmurs into my ear. The song ends and I untangle myself from Luisa in order to make my way back to the bar.

"Don't make promises unless you intend to keep them, katze."

A/N: I have no excuse this time lol. I know I've been absent for a stupid amount of time and I do apologize. Life has just gotten in the way and writer's block certainly hasn't helped things. I'll try to be more on top of things in the future, but as always, I won't make you guys promises just in case. I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Sorry, but not sorry for that small cliffhanger at the end. ** **