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Chapter 3

~Back at the hotel~

"Wow, the press really got the poor girl this past week," said Pieter, reading one of the magazines that they got from Gail. "It's not surprising that she's angry. Her ex said very interesting things about you two."

Kommissar emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair with a wore nothing but a basic, black shirt and red panties.

"I still feel something is really off here," she said while sitting down next to Pieter to view the magazine. "I wrote to her many times and she replied to me with really harsh things. She even wrote she's going to press charges if I ever got in contact with her again."

"Yeah I remember, but you didn't give up and sent her another bunch of emails asking her how she is, what's going on with her, etc. You even asked her out to a date remember?" said Pieter.

"I know, it's just.. I don't know... The way she wrote those emails... it's not like the little mouse."

He nodded, not necessarily agreeing with her (since he didn't know the Bella that well) but rather confirming he heard. He turned the page and grinned. "Look at her flustered red face when her ex-mentioned your name!" He pointed to one of the many photos that were taken by the paparazzi that afternoon.

"She's so cute, she couldn't even keep a straight face when I'm around," said the Kommissar happily.

"Yeah I saw. What did you say to her that made her look like a red tomato today?"

"That is private, my dear friend. You know everything that happens in bed stays in bed," she winked at him.

"I see," a pause, "So you're serious about her." It wasn't a question.

"I am, but I guess the little Maus is afraid to confront her feelings at the moment. After that harsh breakup, I think what she really wants is to have a break from the world," she said sadly. She got up to get the hairdryer when there was a loud knocking on the door. "I told them to bother me only if there is an emergency!" Kommissar said angrily as she opened the door. "What," she hissed.

"I'm terribly sorry, Kommissar, but you should turn the TV to channel 4. The Bellas are in the news!" said the German teammate.

"I'm on it," said Pieter as he turned on the TV. Kommissar excused the teammate and stood next to Pieter as the report started.

"... the Barden Bellas leader Beca Mitchell recently tweeted out that tomorrow morning she will be holding a huge sale with all of her furniture and such at Barden University…"

"What is going on?" asked Pieter, but he was shushed by Kommissar.

"As everyone already knows, before they broke up, Beca and her ex-were living together. After the breakup, her ex-moved out, and it looks like Beca is selling everything to start anew! Sources have reported the Bellas in town buying everything they see. One source has reported Fat Amy demanding for everything to be shipped immediately. We've sent reporters to the local Target after Chloe Beale, the co-captain of the Barden Bellas, posted a selfie on Instagram with Beca with the caption, "Invading Target!"" The news station displayed a picture with Chloe and Beca as they looked at curtains. Beca was a bit aways from Chloe, so you could see a full body shot of her. She was looking hot in a dark blue top, black shorts, platform sandals and aviators on her head.

"Wow, am I the only one noticing her sudden change in clothing?" asked Pieter.

"I've never seen her wearing shorts that short!" said Kommissar in a bitter voice.

"I wonder what's going on. Is she moving out?"

Kommissar looked at the address Chloe gave to her and got an idea. She grabbed her phone and called her fellow teammate.

"Roger. Go to the address I just sent you right away but remain unseen. I want to know what is going on there. Try to be not attract attention."

"Why aren't we going there now?" asked Pieter sadly.

"Because we are easily recognizable," she replied as she hung up.

"Oh... riiight," he agreed, "So… tell me about you and the Revengers leader."

Kommissar gave him an annoyed look, but gave in.

"This is a long story but I'll try to be short it. So she is actually my cousin from Denmark. Same age as me. Her name is Kimberly. We went to the same school. She is the sneakiest, deceptive, lying piece of shit that has ever walked this Earth. She always stole from me. When I joined the music club back at high school, she joined, too, and did better than me. She spread rumors about me, so all my friends turned against me. She's super rich. She probably joined a cappella so she could go against me again. She always brags about how she's better. She took everything from me..." she explained, whispering the last part. At this point Kommissar was gripping the blow dryer so hard it was about to break in half.

"And now she's back again!" Kommissar yelled. "She won't beat me again! I won't let her!"

"Well, to be honest, she looks... well... umm... gorgeous... and like nice person," said Pieter

"Like I said, she is deceiving. She does everything to win."

"You know, soon everyone will officially know that we merged with the Bellas. And looking at the recent press about you and Beca..."

The realization dawned on her. "She will try to get between me and Beca! Damnit! And the tiny Maus is mad at me for some reason," Kommissar slammed her fist against the wall.

"She will try to win her off," agreed Pieter, "You do know you need to tell this to the Bellas?"

"They will not listen to me," said Kommissar.

"You have to!"

"You don't think I know this?! I-" Kommissar was interrupted by a phone call. "Ja." She answered tersely.

"Kommissar! It is Roger! You are not gonna believe this! This... This is huge! It's a luxury penthouse!" Roger yelled so loud that even Pieter could hear. "I'm here and just... wow... there is so much going on! There are trucks bringing old furniture away. It looks like they are taking it away to Barden. And there are cars coming from well known designers and online sites. I can see a blonde girl yelling at the workers. Kommissar, the place is huge! She owns two floors of this building. I can't go any further because the security."

"Danke, Roger. Stay there for an hour and let me know if anything comes up. Auf Wiedersehen."

"Well you got yourself a rich Maus," winked Pieter, "She must be getting rid of everything. I never thought that she is this... rich."

"Of course she is. She works hard," said Kommissar with pride.

"We will see what are they up to on Sunday. You need to get your Maus before the enemy does," Pieter reminded her.

"I know. Operation Mousetrap has begun," she said with a wink.