Fan Fiction: Based on Pitch Perfect

-Bechloe Pairing-

Beca Mitchel didn't want to attend college but she had no choice. She was left with her dad who was a professor at Barden University when her mom passed away when she was 12. She was mostly left to her own devices due to the fact that while she was supposed to be living with her dad; who lived on campus, she couldn't stay with him so they had arranged for her to stay with her aunt until she finished high school. No one could get close to Beca ever since she lost her mom, she shut everyone else out. She spends majority of her time on her laptop and tinkering with her Dj-ing equipment. Music has become her whole world. When her mother was still alive they would sing a lot even after her parents divorced. Music became their drug. The one thing that kept them going through all of those tough years.

Baca says a brief goodbye to her aunt and cousins and gets in a cab all the way to Barden University. Music blaring in her headphones. She had several piercings on her ears. Tattoos littered all-throughout her body. Dark Smokey eye shadow. Black eyeliner. Lip gloss. Deep Grayish Blue eyes. Chocolate colored hair. Red tank top with a gray sleeveless vest/jacket/overall. Thick Black Leather bracelet. Black Skinny jeans and lastly black combat boots.

After an hour and a half she finally arrived at the campus. She paid the driver and got out. She was immediately assisted by the greeting committee. The guys were wearing yellow shirts and the girls were in green shirts. As this posh looking Blondie was giving her directions to her dorm and handing her a Barden university rape whistle a car suddenly stopped. Inside was a guy singing and doing some air guitar moves. Rolling her eyes at the boy she began walking towards her dorm. Walking up the stairs to the third floor with music blaring in her ears she didn't care about or notice her surroundings. She reached room 304.

Getting in the dorm she decides to at least try and be polite to her roommate. "Hey! you must be Kimmy Jin. I'm Beca you're roommate." Silence and a glare. "No English? Yes, English? Just tell me where you're at with English?" Beca said a little too awkwardly. Another set of glares. She chose to just leave it be and set up her side of the dorm. She made quick work of her clothes and spent more time unpacking her computer, laptop and Dj equipment. She was in the middle of a new mix she had been working on since that morning when she heard a knock at their door. 'Campus Police! Hide your wine coolers!' Her dad let himself in after that. he addressed Kimmy jin first before actually speaking to Beca. 'So! When did you get here? How did you get here? That was me trying to be funny by the way.' Beca didn't even bother looking back to where her father had been standing before replying sarcastically. "Chris Rock Everybody" then deciding that she didn't need to stress herself out by spending more time with him tried to make a very snarky reply for how she got there. "Took a cab. Didn't want to inconvenience you and Shiela. How is the Step-Monster?" her dad was about to reply but then she cut him off. "Dad. I don't actually care. I just wanted to say step monster. Besides I don't even want to be here. I'm supposed to be in L.A right now finding a job and paying my dues." Her father took on a serious tone saying. "Beca, we talked about this. Dj-ing is a hobby not a career. Besides this is college get out there try to make memories.' Kimmy Jin, having heard enough stood up from her chair. 'I'm going to the activities fair.' Beca followed her in an instant leaving her father behind.

She was pissed. Kimmy Jin was long gone before she even got to the activities fair. She decided to just wander around maybe find something related to music. Little did she know that once she stepped through the bannered entrance a set of Chrystal blue eyes were watching her.

The Barden Bellas. They had a bit of a fall out last year so they were hard-pressed to find new talent. Their goal. 8 Ladies with bikini ready bodies who can harmonize and match pitch. Right now the members are only the captain and co-captain. Aubrey Posen and Chloe Beale. They were handing out fliers to girls and asking them to audition. Chloe saw one of the past Bella hopefuls walk by their booth and she decided to get her attention. 'Barb! hey! you looking to audition this year?' Chloe said in a very happy tone. 'Oh now that you puked yourselves to the bottom you'd actually consider me? I auditioned for you guys 3 times for you guys in the past and they said I couldn't get in because my boobs looked like baloney. The answer is no. Bellas is the laughing stock of a-capella now. Good Luck auditioning this year. Douche B's' and she left. Chloe had a bit of a panic attack after that and Aubrey told her to take the dramatics down a notch. 'Why don't we just get good singer?' Chloe said. 'What good singers? what?' a rather obese blond with an Australian accent said. 'Oh! can you sing?' - Chloe

'Yeah!' - Fat Amy

'Can you match pitch?' - Chloe

'Try me!' - Fat Amy

Chloe looked to Aubrey who nodded her head to give her the go ahead. Surprisingly the blond was able to match pitch and at the end she made some comical gestures while holding that last note and she and Aubrey were quite impressed with what they saw. Aubrey then handed out a flier to the Aussie who has now been introduced as Fat Amy. The best singer in Tasmania with teeth and apparently the only mermaid dancer.

Chloe's eyes wandered around trying to spot the Brunette she had seen enter the activities fair. Something about that girl drew her in. She found her by the Barden Dj's booth. Surely she wasn't deaf. She had Headphones hanging around her neck. Realization struck Chloe. She was into music. Specifically. She was into Dj-ing. She definitely had to know how to sing right? Chloe silently prayed that the girl would wander closer to their booth. Her prayers were in fact answered after the whole mishap with the Barden Dj's booth where she also saw Fat Amy flouncing about that the Brunette made her way over to their side of the fair. "What about her?" Chloe points to the Brunette. 'Oohh. She looks a little too alternative for our tastes don't you think?' Aubrey replies air-quoting the Alternative part. Chloe gives her an exasperated look and proceeds to give the Brunette a flier. 'Hi! Do you have any interest in joining our a-capella group?' -Chloe

"Right. This is like a thing now." - Beca

'Oh totes! we sing covers of songs but we do it without any instruments it's all from our mouths' - Chloe

"Yikes" -Beca

'There's four groups on Campus. The Bellas that's us we're the tits, The BU harmonics; they sing a lot of Madonna, The high notes; They're not really that motivated, and then there's...' Chloe let that one hang as the trebles finished their rendition of whip it.

'So...are you interested?' -Chloe

"Sorry! but its...it's pretty lame" -Beca

'Aca-scuse me?! Synchronized Lady Dancing to a Mariah Carrie Chart toper is not lame!' - Aubrey

"We sing all over the world and we compete in national Championships!" Chloe said trying to be her usual chipper self but inside she was really disappointed that this brunette didn't seem interested. She wanted this girl to join them.

'On purpose?' - Beca

'We played the Cob energy performing arts center you Bitch!' - Aubrey

"Ohhh...What Aubrey means is we are a close knit talented group of ladies whose dream is to return to the national finals at Lincoln center this year. help us turn our dreams into reality maybe?" Chloe said trying to convince the brunette.

'Sorry but I don't even sing. It was really nice meeting you guys though' Beca said. She didn't even notice herself looking at the redhead when she said the last part. She only did mean the ginger though. The blonde could go to hell. She already felt the hate flowing from her but the ginger she felt...something. She was actually tempted to join, but she wasn't too keen on the whole being social thing.

Beca wandered around some more after her encounter with the Bellas and found an internship at the college radio station. She quickly signed up for it.

Beca started a habit of hanging out in the quad where you could sit down in the grass and just do whatever. The first week of being in college; she barely made it to any of her classes. She really didn't want to be here. She had no reason to be here. She tried looking for the ginger haired girl but was really unsuccessful and now she kind of regretted not taking the damn flier with her when she left their booth. Right now she was creating a new mix on her laptop. She was sitting in her favorite spot under the big tree. She could see the other students milling about and minding their own business. After a few tweaks here and there she finally finished. Slightly tired after working for a couple of hours straight she re-adjusted her headphones and laid down on the grass. When she woke from her nap she packed up all of her stuff and made her way back to her dorm.

She checked the time on her phone for the second time. She completely forgot that she had to go to the radio station that day. It was her first day as a paid intern there and she was going to be late if she didn't run for it.

She made it just in time. The clock had just struck 3:00 pm. She was told to go through to the back where the radio booth was and shelves upon shelves upon shelves of cd's, vinyl's and boxes packed with more cd's vinyl's and a few usb's here and there. She peeked through the window of the radio-Dj booth. As she was making her way to the door of the booth it opened. Revealing a tall blonde haired blue eyed British guy.

"Hi...uhhh my name-" -Beca

"My name is Luke station manager...you must be Becky the intern?" - Luke

As this was going on another freshman walked in obviously late since it was already a couple of minutes past 3.

"Hey man my name is Jesse" Jesse said extending his hand to Luke.

"I'm Luke and you're late" Luke replied ignoring the extended hand. He went inside the booth to grab a couple of boxes with cd's in them. Beca followed him inside but was stopped right as her foot crossed the door frame. "Freshmen aren't allowed in the booth" Luke told both of them.

"Sorry" - Beca

Jesse just remained quiet.

"Right so here's what you're gonna do. You'll both be stacking cd's. Categorize them, whatever just keep the piles neat and when you're done with this box there's more. Oh and you guys'll have a lot of down time so please my only rule here is no sex on the desk. I've been burned before." With that he left Jesse and Beca to their own devices.

"Hey! I know you! I sang to you! You were at a taxi cab! Wait! is your dad a taxi driver?" Jesse said to Beca in a very irritating tone. Well irritating enough for Beca to scowl at him. "No" She replied dryly. "This sucks I wanted to play music" She whispered to herself but the jolly good o'l boy heard her. "Well me? I'm just here because I love stacking Cod's!" Jesse said jokingly obviously trying to make conversation with the brunette haired girl. Beca just glared daggers at him in response not wanting to continue speaking or whispering lest she unknowingly make the boy think she's the sociable type of person.

"So what's your deal anyway? Are you one of those girls whose all dark and mysterious and then she takes of her glasses and that amazingly scary ear spike and then you realize that you know she was beautiful all along?" - Jesse

"I don't wear glasses" -Beca

"Then you're half way there" -Jesse

"I'm gay so don't bother" - Beca

"Oh!" Jesse said with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

It was quiet after that. Soon though 10 pm rolled by and they were finally let out. Luke told them that he'd be giving them schedules by tomorrow so they should expect to either be there at the same time or shift one after the other. It would also depend on their class schedules so they were asked to hand it over to him. He also mentioned that if they were going to be joining any club by next month then they would need to inform him of the club activities' schedules.

Jesse was relentless even after Beca telling him that she was gay. He never stopped bothering her. To Beca he was just like a lost puppy. "Dude! seriously! Can't you take a hint?!" Beca yelled at Jesse. This was prompted by another annoying round of 'hey Becs! Watcha Doin? Can I listen to your music?' Jesse was stunned. He knew that he was probably pushing it too far with being overly friendly towards her but he felt that if he at least didn't try then he would regret it. He also knew that he was doomed the moment he tried to pry off her headphones from her. She was too engrossed in whatever she was doing that she didn't even look up when he sat down next to her on the quad. "Sorry Becs...I didn't mean anything. Promise. I just wanted to hang out as friends. Seriously. I'll tone down the overly friendly vibe. Just. Don't. Kill. Me. Please?" Jesse said with a defeated tone and look plastered on his face. "I won't force myself on you Becs. You are who you are and I respect that okay?" Jesse continued hoping that Beca would calm down from the apology he just made. "Don't Ever Call Me BECS again." was the only reply Beca said before putting her headphones back on and drowning herself in her music. Jesse didn't leave her side and just contented himself with doing his homework.

After that day Jesse and Beca were near inseparable. Jesse now called himself her Lesbro. He became her first friend in Barden. He even got Beca to attend some classes that they apparently had together.

A month had gone by already and beca was counting the days till the end of the school year. It was still pretty far away but she was still longing for the dream to be in L.A to come around soon. She was dreaming about a certain redhead that she met once during the activities fair. She didn't see the ginger around campus much aside from the ever evasive quick passes along the halls of the school. It was driving her crazy. Why did she constantly think about someone she didn't even know. She was roused from her sleep by her own father poking her side. He was saying something about this not being her intro to philosophy class. He also said something about really giving it a go here in college and not just waste her time here. She was pretty sure she argued about deciding to move to L.A on her own but her dad didn't want to hear any of it. He did tell her that she should join a club on campus make memories and if by the end of the year she still hates the thought of staying in college then he will help her go and move to L.A. She needed a breather after that. It was kinda late in the afternoon so she wasn't expecting a lot of students to be in the showers. She grabbed her stuff and headed for the shower rooms. She was humming titanium along the corridors and as she entered the stalls she was singing the chorus. She turned the knob and was about to start showering. She didn't notice her curtain being pulled back or the ginger standing behind her beaming at how good her voice sounded. Well she didn't notice all of that until...

'You Can Sing!'Chloe Beale barged into the brunettes shower and turned the water off so she could talk to her properly. Well as good and as proper as you can get conversing with someone naked in the shower

'Dude!' Beca said out loud turning around to try and cover herself up.

'How high does your belt go?' Chloe asked with genuine curiosity not caring about the fact that she is invading someone else's privacy at the moment.

'My what?!' Beca said with a slightly raised voice.

'You have to audition for the Bellas.' Chloe said in a matter of fact tone.

'I can't concentrate on anything unless you cover up your junk' Beca said desperately while trying to find something to cover her up.

'Just consider it. One time we sang back up for prince and his butt is like so tiny I can like hold it with one hand.' Chloe continued as if this were an everyday occurrence.

'Seriously? I am nude.' Beca pleaded.

'You were singing titanium right?' Chloe stated more than asked.

That got Becas' attention off of the fact that the redhead barged into her shower naked as the day they were both born. 'You know David Guetta?' She replied trying to hide her enthusiasm.

'Have I been living under a rock? Yeah! That song is my Jam!...My Lady jam' Chloe said while giving Beca a wink and she continues with 'That song really builds'.

'That's nice' Beca muttered trying to fight down the blush she could feel creeping up her cheeks.

'It is...that song really builds' Chloe winked at Beca again.

'Gross'

'Can you sing it for me?'

'Dude no! get out!' Beca said slightly panicked. She did just hear the redhead say that this was THE jam.

'Not for that reason! I'm not leaving here until you sing!' Chloe just stood there waiting for Beca to sing.

'I'm Bullet proof nothing to lose' -Beca

''Fire away! Fire Away!

Ricochet you take your aim

Fire away! Fire Away

Shoot me down But I won't fall

I am Titanium

Shoot me down but I won't fall

I am Titanium!'' Beca/Chloe

Both girls couldn't help the big smiles creeping up their faces. They sounded so good singing together.

Beca being the ever awkward girl that she is and the whole socially unavailable type, tried to stop herself from smiling but it was too late. She couldn't help herself. Add the fact that this was the same redhead that she met at the activities fair. Maybe she would audition. She would definitely think about it now. She wanted to feel the goose bumps on her skin again. She felt different around the redhead.