Yaaay, I actually succeeded in getting past chapter two in one of my stories! I procrastinate all day, every day haha. And when I get bored of a story or lose inspiration, it's pretty much impossible for me to continue writing. I guess you could say I'm having writers block; pertaining to the other two pieces of fiction. But I'll eventually get back on track and continue the other two stories.

Right now, I happen to have a soft spot for Chloe, Beca, and even Aubrey. Chloe and Beca undeniably had a spark, but I feel like there's something between Chloe and Aubrey too. They're best friends foremost, but I can see Aubrey falling for someone like Chloe. They balance each other out, and so do Chloe and Beca. As they say, opposites attract!


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(Later that same day after Chloe finished her classes.)

"Hey! Your names Chloe, right? I'm Jesse and I'm a freshman here."

I was surprised to hear my name be called by someone I had never met, but I decided to politely answer his musing.

"Y-yeah. How do you know my name already?"

"You kind of made a scene in class today."

I stared at him in total shock and fear.

"Oh, don't worry. Not in a bad way. You were really cute. Well, I thought you were. I think most of the people in the class do."

He shot me a goofy grin that probably intended to make me feel more relaxed and at ease. It worked, somewhat. My classmates probably feel more sympathy than anything.

"Oh. Um. Thanks? That wasn't my intention. I guess everyone has their own perceptions of one another. So, uhh...do you need anything from m-me?"

He looked nervous too, which could be good or bad. It's good because that's similar to me. It's bad because two nervous individuals won't speak up, typically.

"I was just wondering if you would like to hang out sometime or study together. I don't know anyone here yet and you seem like a very sweet girl. I'd like to get to know you. I know it's sudden and out of nowhere, but what do you think?" He rambled out rather quickly.

He seems nice enough. I wonder what his definition of "study" or "hangout" is. Other guys have said something similar and they're intentions weren't what they said. I'm not against having a boyfriend. I just wouldn't date someone I hardly know.

"Wow, umm... Sure. I guess we could hang sometime. That would be, well..Nice."

He looked so stoked. Like a puppy overjoyed by a new toy. It was pretty funny and endearing.

"Alright! Oh, and I'm in an a cappella group called the Treblemakers! You should come hear us sing. I just barely got issued into the group. They won nationals last year, especially after that one Bella had a huge mishap. There was no way they could three-peat after that catastrophe.".

There was something in his voice or tone that irked me. He sounded a bit too cocky and much too ready to bash the Bellas. Was this the same group Beca wanted me to join? They were most likely rival groups and I assume they don't like each other one bit. I'm not one for rivalries or conflicts. I'm sorta, kinda, a modern hippie. Just with better style and I don't smoke weed or get high.

"Maybe you shouldn't talk about them that way and okay, I might come hear you sing one day." I replied apprehensively.

"You're not a bella, so why do you care?" He shot back defensively.

"Oh, umm... I... It's just. It's just; I don't think you should be making comments about them. Please, uh...don't get mad at m-me." I stuttered out nervously.

He looked at me closely and saw the nerves and fears on my features. "Look, I'm sorry; I didn't mean to bite your head off Chloe. I don't know what happened or got into me. Could we pretend that I never ever said it to you?"

"Sure Jesse, it's fine. Could we just not fight? If there's one thing I hate, it's fighting and conflict."

"Yeah Chloe, I'd like that, very much. I'll try not to start anymore fights."

I smiled at him. I think he really is a genuinely good guy.

"It was nice meeting you Jesse. I have to go find my dorm room, but I guess I'll see you in A.P. American Literature tomorrow?"

He gave me a hundred watt grin and nodded. "Definitely! Have a great rest of your day. See you soon!" He responded eagerly to me saying I would see him tomorrow.

He seems kind and sweet. But why did he snap at me so suddenly? It's as if something or someone triggered his anger immediately and nothing could stop him from saying what he wanted. Honestly, it was deathly scary for me and I get spooked fairly easily. I hope that doesn't become a habit. It's too terrifying to fathom.

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I'm walking towards my room that I'll be sharing with Aubrey and Beca...now how would I avoid joining the Bellas? Uh oh. I see one angry Bella coming this way and a Beca following suit. At least she doesn't look she's gonna snap at me.

"Chloe! We saw you talking to that guy! Why were you talking to him?!" Aubrey shouted, her volume increasing every sentence.

"Could y-you um, maybe not yell at me? It's really intimidating and it, ya know, scares me. He's in one of my classes and wanted to study sometime." I didn't see what the problem was. It's not like I'm going to go on a date with him.

"You're not a Bella yet, but you will be soon, so you can't socialize with Treblemakers, date them, kiss them, have a toner for them, or anything after that!" Aubrey was going ballistic at this point.

"Bree, take it easy on the freshie. I don't think she knew any better," Beca said sympathetically as she gave me a small smile.

"Don't tell me what to do Beca. If I don't handle the situation now, something will happen between her and "him."

"She said he's in one of her classes. She didn't play that out Aubrey. Cut her some slack."

"Whatever Beca. Just let me say what I need to," Aubrey pushed on to Beca.

Beca only nodded in response, deciding that she wasn't going to win this battle.

I seriously did not know what to do. I just wanted to relax in my dorm room. It was an insane day. Meeting some of the Bellas and meeting Jesse; it was an interesting day.

"Chloe!"

"W-what Aubrey?" I was nervous for about the umpteenth time.

"You can talk to this Jesse during class, since you probably don't have a choice. But by no means do you go out to "study" with him. Do you understand me? He is a troublemaker and this could evolve into an aca-tastrophe." Aubrey glared menacingly at me to get her point across.

"Uhhh, okay, sure. I wasn't planning on hanging out with him anyways..."

"Good, because even if you were, I'd make sure you wouldn't get to."

I gulped. "Uh...right. That s-sounds like a, well, threat."

"That's right. It is. I always follow through with my treats though, so don't think I won't," Aubrey imposed upon me.

"I. I'll umm, keep that in mind," I managed out in a quiet whisper."

"I'm sure you will. You don't want to witness my wrath."

Beca interjected. "You really don't freshie. She's pretty damn scary and almost nothing scares me."

"Okay...can I put my belongings in my dorm room?" I questioned, hoping that Aubrey wouldn't bite my head off for some unbeknownst reason.

"Oh, Beca I didn't tell you that Chloe here is staying in our room. I arranged it so she could get more comfortable with both of us and you seemed to take a liking to her."

"Aubrey, there are only two beds. Where is she going to sleep?"

"Well, she can share with one of us, preferably you."

They both turned to look at me and I was blushing furiously.

"Have you not had to share a bed with anyone before?" Beca questioned, while smirking at my embarrassment.

"Uh, I. Not really."

"Well get used to it because I forbid you to sleep on the floor. Who knows how dirty it is down there."

"Okay," I simply replied, not wanting to tick her off anymore.

"Well, the rooms right here. Go ahead and put your stuff down and get situated," Beca gestured sweetly.

"Thanks Beca." I smiled at her gratefully.

There was no way I was going to be sharing a bed with Aubrey. She might kill me in my sleep. I'd rather not die in my sleep.

"Chloe, remember what I told you." Aubrey huffed before continuing. "Do not hang out with that Treblemaker. He's a troublemaker and I can see him causing problems."

"Alright Aubrey, I think she gets it. You just threatened her and told her twice in the last twenty minutes."

"She better get it. You understand, right Chloe?"

"Yes. I won't hang out with him."

I knew after I said that, that I needed to try to create some space between Jesse and I. I just didn't know how hard it was going to be to not talk to him.