~~Two Weeks Later~~

After the high of their first successful attempt the matchmaking duo plotted ways to get their next couple together. Only it wasn't going as planned. They didn't want to come off as too forward, and they hadn't found any good situations to exploit. The girls were best friends and always together and got along fantastically. Stacie and Amy couldn't figure out how to get them to be a couple when they couldn't manufacture a couple situation that the girls didn't already do themselves.

The girls weren't quitters and kept throwing ideas out time after time. They put their scheming aside for the night since there was a big frat party that the Bella's were going to sing at. It was something everyone was looking forward to as Aubrey had caved and let them use Beca's mixes.

During the set the two noticed that Jessica and Ashley weren't joined at the hip like normal. They were on opposite sides of the group and the tension was nearly physical. Stacie kept glancing back and forth between them trying to figure out what was wrong, and Amy was already planning on how to use this to their advantage. What better way to make the girls start dating then to have them heal a rift between them.

Once the set was over and the DJ started up his set Amy pulled Stacie aside to tell her the plan. They were going to take a girl and get them rip roaring drunk, then they were going to find a room and lock the girls in it until they realized how good they'd be together or until they had sex. Whatever came first.

It took about two and a half hours to ply the girls with enough alcohol to satisfy Amy. She wanted Jessica and Ashley to be drunk enough to loosen their tongues, but not drunk enough that they'd pass out or not remember anything in the morning. All they needed now was a room to lock the girls in. Stacie found it first and caught Amy's attention getting her to follow.

Jessica stumbled as she was pushed into a random room by Fat Amy, "What is going on?"

"Don't ask me. I've been here for five minutes now. I tried the door and it wouldn't open."

Not wanting to believe Ashley the blonde stumbled over to the door and tried to jerk it open. "Fuck!"

"Told you."

"Yeah well how am I supposed to believe everything you fucking say?"

"You could at least hear me out instead of just shutting me out like normal. Is it any wonder I didn't tell you when you won't even listen to my side of things." Ashley slurred inching unsteadily closer to Jessica who backing away from the brunette.

"What is there to listen to? McKenzie told me she saw you at the Zeta party with a frat boys tongue down your throat."

"Yeah, well I didn't fucking want it there. I got out of there as soon as I could, but he was like three times my size. Not that you'd ever stop and think about that. You always think the worst. I'm sick of it. Sick of all your insecurities and your need to run away when things get tough. It's been three fucking years and I can't do this anymore. I can't let you tear me apart. It hurts too much."

Ashley crumpled to the floor breaking down in front of her best friend, her love, her life. This was the second time in three years that Jessica had broken up with her without even confronting her. She couldn't take it anymore. The blonde had torn out her heart and ripped it to fucking shreds.

Jessica sunk to her knees in front of Ashley, gently pulling her into an embrace. "I'm so sorry. That isn't what I was told at all. Kenz said you were all over the guy and even led him upstairs. She's my sister Ash, why would I question what she told me? Did he really force himself on you? Why didn't you tell me? You were so distant after the party. I thought what she said had to be true. Why else would you pull away from me? I didn't want to believe it, but what else could I think?"

The slow rocking motion Jessica was doing calmed Ashley enough that her sobs lessened to an occasional sniffle during the blonde's speech. "I didn't want to think about it. I was so scared. He wouldn't listen to me and he wouldn't let me go. I was just so grateful that nothing worse happened that I wanted to forget about it, but every time you got to close or held me all I could see was him. I'd hoped not speaking about it would make me forget faster, but all it did was cause more problems."

Jessica let out a sob before controlling herself and started stroking Ashley's back while loosening her embrace. "I didn't know. You kept saying everything was fine and Mackenzie was telling me all these things which now I'm realizing were all lies. I didn't know what to do. I'm so sorry I didn't confront you directly with my suspicions."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I shouldn't have kept it a secret. I'll promise to talk to you if something like this ever happens again if you promise the same."

As soon as Jessica promised Ashley pulled her in for a searing kiss. As they got louder and more into their making up the girls on the other side of the door sat against the opposite wall with smug looks on their faces. Fat Amy sat on the rope that held the door shut and both girls had waited patiently for a sign that their plan had worked. The music was too loud and the party to jumping for them to hear what was said in the room across the hall but luckily for them it turned out Jessica was a screamer if the note they heard was any indication.

Fat Amy shouted triumphantly and turned to Stacie yelling, "Damn that was hot. We did good."