Wow I'm really glad you guys are looking forward to the story! I was going to make one long chapter but I decided that the flow was better separately. Get ready for some new characters and more interactions! Don't worry I'll have that up as soon as possible! (maybe even today)
Beca made her way to the empty seat and sat down. She sat there watching the redhead work without even realizing it. It was until the redhead looked up at Beca that she became aware of her starring.
Beca was blown away. The fiery red hair flowing down over her shoulders and the most ocean blue eyes she had ever seen.
"Umm hi." Beca whispered.
The redhead smiled and tucked a piece of her red locks behind her ear.
"Hi." She whispered back.
"I'm Beca, what's your name?"
"I'm aware of who you are Beca Mitchell. My name is Chloe." She said with a small smile.
"Chloe, that's a really pretty name." Beca mentally kicked herself. Why did I just say that out loud? Smooth Mitchell, real smooth.
With a small giggle Chloe replied "Thanks, Beca is a really nice name too."
"Thanks."
With that Beca decided to turn away and pay attention to the front of the classroom. Her cheeks were flushing for some reason and her stomach was filled with butterflies. It was an overwhelming feeling that Beca had never really felt before and before she knew it Beca had begun to start watching Chloe once again.
At the end of class Beca waited for Chloe to pack up all her things. And once she did, Beca was ready to start up another conversation. But right as Chloe's name was at the tip of her tongue, Beca had been called by the teacher for a little talk.
Beca watched Chloe walk right past her towards the door and Beca trudged her way towards Mrs. Kingston. Beca rolled her eyes as she began to speak but when Beca glanced at the door, there was Chloe. The redhead smiled and waved goodbye leaving Beca speechless again. That was enough for Beca, it was enough for her to smile uncontrollably.
Chloe caught up with a couple of her friends down the hall.
"Hey Aubrey wait up!" Chloe yelled trying to get through the crowded hallways.
"Well thanks for acknowledging me too Red!" Amy yelled back.
"Sorry Amy you too!"
Chloe finally caught up with the two and squeezed in between them.
"So how have your mornings been?" Chloe asked enthusiastically.
"Okay I guess." Aubrey replied.
Amy on the other hand boasted like always,"Well, let me just say that's it hard focusing on the lesson when all the basketball hunks are staring at me, I'm way too much eye candy for them."
Both Aubrey and Chloe laughed at what had been suspected to be joke. (They really could never tell)
"What about you Chloe? It looks like you're in a very perky mood." Aubrey replied.
"I thought I was always perky! And nothing special, I did talk to Beca Mitchell in my science class though."
"The Beca Mitchell? Are you serious?!" Amy had to be sure.
"Wait why are you talking to her?" Aubrey questioned.
"She talked to me just to let you know, and she's not that bad. She even complimented my name."
"Oh my gosh you're blushing." Aubrey acknowledged.
"Am not!" Chloe defended.
"Sorry to tell you Red, but it looks like your face is trying to be a chameleon disguising with your hair." Amy argued.
"Fine whatever, but she really isn't as bad as you guys think. It's just her reputation and it doesn't mean that it's true."
"Just watch her okay Chloe? I'm just looking out for you." Aubrey stated.
"Ya Red, even if you say it might not be true. That still means it can be."
"Whatever." Chloe declared with a roll of her eyes.
"There you are Beca!" Jesse exclaimed running towards Beca outside the school.
She had been sitting on a bench across the street from the school for the past couple of hours. The brunette didn't know why but there was a lot on her mind, the majority was on Chloe. Everything about her made Beca so frustrated. Usually Beca was the one who could get whoever she wanted. But with the redhead, she couldn't think straight at all. Beca just continued to build up frustration and let out a loud scream as she dug her face into her hands.
"Well I see someone's had a nice morning." Jesse spat out sarcastically. He sat down next to the brunette and watched her internally rip apart.
"Why. Why. Why." Beca mumbled and she slowly slid her face out of her hands.
Jesse laughed at how annoyed his best friend seemed.
"What are you laughing at?!" She yelled as she slapped him across the arm.
"Geez no need to get aggressive. I just haven't seen you like this, ever. Other than when -"
"Don't even mention that. I thought we were never going to talk about that again."
"Ya but I was just. Never mind, agreed."
"Good. And I just have a lot on my mind that's all."
"Are you sure? It seems like you have a few more problems than that."
"No really, I'm fine. I just needed to put my thoughts together."
"Okay Beca if you say so. I just don't want to get into your business."
"Trust me I'm fine. Hey do you want to go grab some food?"
"Sure, but I'm really not in the mood to pay."
"Well then, I'll race you there. Loser pays the bill."
"Deal!"
They both shook hands in agreement.
"You ready to get your ass kicked Swanson!"
"In your dreams Mitchell!"
They lined up with a stop sign and Beca looked over to smirk at Jesse.
"On your mark, get set, GO!"
And within a blink of an eye, they were both running down the middle of the street. Just like the careless teenagers they really were.
