A/N

Hey awesome nerds! I know its been a century since I've updated. I'm so sorry. It's just been a rough couple of weeks and I couldn't bring myself to write very much. But anyways, BECHLOE WAS VOTED FOR TEENCHOICE OMG I'M FREAKING OUT. You dudes better vote, the fandom earned this! But wow, we've gotten over 100 followers and 8,000 views. Thank you so much for reading this story. It's my first lengthy story and I was nervous that it wasn't going to be noticed. All the feedback is great. Thank you readers! Anyways, It is the time you have all been waiting for! Hope you enjoy.

Beca shut her laptop, happy with the set she created. She had one class to go to before she brought it into Bellas rehearsal. She got up and grabbed her stuff for class.

Beca was walking to class silently, running through what Chloe would think about it. She was worried she would say something curiously. But then, Chloe had been silent lately, thinking that Beca was oblivious to her feelings. She was pretty sure that would keep her silent until Finals.

Beca walked into her class and sat down at the back. She instantly started thinking about Chloe. She hadn't talked to her aside from Bella rehearsals since that night. Now that there were only 3 weeks until the set had to be perfect, Beca became guilty that she hadn't finished it earlier. But then again, it had to be perfect, for a perfect redhead.

Beca took notes off the kid in front of her, not paying attention. She would have to comprehend them later. Bored, she leaned back in her seat. They sat in a small room with only 5 or 6 tables in it. Everyone else around her looked bored. They were sitting in the English Basics class, listening to the professor go on and on about how punctuation can tell you a lot. With only a couple of months left of school, Beca thought it was worthless.

The professor called the class over and Beca shot out of her seat. She ran out of the building, hoping to get there before Chloe.

Beca pushed the doors to the auditorium open and walked in. Only Aubrey and Stacie were in there now. They were sitting next to each other talking about who knows what. Beca walked up to them and told them she had the set done.

"Really?" Aubrey said. "That was fast."

"Yeah, I stayed up all night finishing it," Beca said.

"Cool well then-" Aubrey started.

"Wait, before you start, I need to ask you two for some help," Beca said.

The two paused, "You need our help?" Stacie said.

"Yeah. I do. I need someone to clear the backstage when we finish the set," Beca told them.

"Why, so we can avoid the paparazzi?" Aubrey said sarcastically.

"No…. I'm pretty sure you can figure it out if you listen to the set…" Beca said. She took out her phone and pulled up the songs she mixed.

She let them listen for a while. When a certain song came up, they both gasped.

"Beca, do you…" Aubrey started.

"Okay, look. Everyone saw the way she looked at me at the pool. She's too good of a person to let go to waste," Beca said.

Stacie nodded, "Yeah. there has always been a lot of sexual tension around you two. It'll be good for you guys."

"Aubrey, you don't mind, do you?" Beca said.

Aubrey paused, "No, I don't. She's been talking about you non-stop for the past month. It's nice that you finally looked at what was right in front of your face. But one thing."

"What?" Beca asked.

"Don't break her heart. It's happened before," Aubrey said.

Beca looked at her. "I've seen someone go through the same thing. I know it's not fun," Beca said. It was true. Jesse had his heart torn in half with a girl before. It was tough to watch.

"It won't happen. I wouldn't be able to do it," Beca said.

"Good, then I think we'll be pretty good friends." Aubrey said.

Beca smiled. They came up with a plan for Finals. The other girls started pouring in. They got on with what they needed to do.

Chloe seemed oblivious to what Beca was trying to do. She was just trying to figure out what would be good for the choreography. She had come up with some pretty good ones too.

"Okay dudes, it sounds pretty good," Beca said.

"But…" Amy said. They were all panting, tired from doing the set so many times.

"But, that last song still isn't great. We need to work on that a bunch more. Next rehearsal, of course. You guys need rest, and so do I," Beca said.

The girls sighed in content and went to go sit down on the chairs. Beca sunk into her own chair, tired herself. Chloe's moves were good, no doubt about that, but they were tiring. She grabbed her water bottle and took a sip.

"How does pizza sound?" Amy said.

The others groaned, "Sounds great." Stacie said.

"Great, I'll order it now, it'll take about 10 minutes," Amy said.

Stacie sat up, "How do you know how fast it will get here?"

"Do you even know me? I get pizza from the same place once or twice a week," Amy said.

Beca laughed, "That might be why you can only run vertically."

Some of them laughed. "Hey, if you eat this pizza, you will know."

"I will have one slice, I'm trying to stay fit here." Beca said.

Beca had made a deal with Jesse when they were playing video games, that every time Jesse beat her in a competition, she would have to work out for a day with him. He had been trying to stay in shape for Nicky. She asked her personally if she cared, and she said no. She didn't know why Jesse would voluntarily work out.

So Beca had been trying to eat better, so she didn't die when Jesse beat her, which was often. They made the bet on Far Cry 3. Beca sucked at all Far Cry games. It was the controls, they were so weird. She was better by far at Assasin's Creed 3, another game Jesse could have chosen. She was better at it than him, too. She always did everything in the mission, where he just passed the extras that he didn't have to do. Beca always scored higher on missions than him in that game. Which was totally opposite with Far Cry 3.

Amy called the pizza place and ordered enough for the girls.

They waited for the pizza guy do arrive. When he did, Amy gave him a large tip and grabbed the pizza from his hands.

"Prepare to have your minds blown," Amy said, opening the pizza box.

Beca grabbed a piece and took a bite. She let the flavor flow through her mouth, and she had to admit, it was damn good.

"Holy shit," Beca said.

The others agreed with her. "Yeah, this pizza's damn good amy," Cynthia said.

"It's called Gzepa's Pizzeria. It's just a couple miles uptown from here," she said.

"It's Italian, isn't it," Beca said.

"Yup. Fantastic," Amy said.

Beca walked into Jesse's dorm in a tank top and some shorts. She lost the last game, so she had to go to the gym with him.

"Why are you doing this to me," Beca said. They were on their way to the gym.

"You need to get in shape if you don't want to die for Finals. You are so out of shape dude, it's kinda funny," he said.

"Well, I'm not the one who has someone to be in shape for, and I'm not very fond of working out. It takes too much effort," Beca said.

"Well, after Finals, you'll be ahead of the program. Chloe will like it too, I bet," Jesse said.

Beca sighed, "How do you even know she'll want to date me? You can't be too sure," she said.

"Well, I'm pretty sure she will be more into you, even if she doesn't do something. And besides, you are going to do something, right?" Jesse asked. He wasn't too sure himself that Beca wouldn't run.

"Yeah, I mean, I want to, but I'll have to see her reaction first," she said.

"Okay,good. Now let's get in shape!" he said as they pulled up.

Beca groaned, "Why can't we just start skating again?"

"Because it's been over 5 years, I won't remember how to do anything, and I need a friend to work out with," he said.

"Come on, you'll remember everything within a matter of minutes," she said.

"Well, we're already here, so not today. Maybe next time," he said.

Beca groaned again. Let's get this over with…. she thought.

It was terrible. Beca could only go half a mile without hyperventilating, and still had another 2 to run. There were guys checking her out everywhere, and it made it even more awkward than it already was, since she didn't know how to use any of the machines. Jesse was working away, looking like he was in pain, but he finished it in the time Beca hit the halfway mark.

She told him she was done, so she didn't have to keep going. He believed her though, so it worked out.

"We should really start to skate again, though," Beca said. She meant it. It would be fun to skate with her best friend again.

"Remember that time where I dropped into a quarter pipe?" Jesse said.

Beca smiled, "And you fell directly on your face? How could I forget that?" she said with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I don't want that happening again," he said.

"Oh, even you know it was a stupid mistake. You didn't even put your foot down," she said.

Jesse sighed, "If you want to skate again, it will take a while for me to do vert again, you know," he said.

"And I don't mind that at all. I like street skate anyways," Beca said.

Jesse paused for a while. "If you beat me on Far Cry, we can start skating again."

Beca looked at him. She would have a lot of practicing to do, "Deal."

Jesse gave her a funny look, "Okay, good luck," he said.

Beca walked home. It was almost six pm. She looked at her phone for any texts, none. Normally Chloe would text her frequently, but ever since Beca didn't say anything at the pool…

Beca didn't mind though, her not seeing Chloe as much gave her time to mentally prepare for what she would do at finals. She wanted it to be perfect.

Beca woke up the next morning at around 12. Glad that it was a Friday with no classes, she slowly pulled herself out of bed and put some clothes on. Her phone dinged indicating that she got a text.

Chloe: Hey.

Beca: Hey.

Chloe: So, it's Friday.

Beca: Yep.

Chloe: Okay, look. If you are acting awkward because of the pool night, don't be. It's not a big deal, right?

Beca: Yeah, it's not a big deal, it's just that I just woke up….

Lie. Well, for the most part. Beca was being awkward because Chloe had been neglecting her for a while, and now all of a sudden she was telling her that that night wasn't a big deal. It kind of hurt. Beca had seen the look in her eyes, and she knew what she saw. THe part that hurt the most was that Chloe was lying to her. She never did that.

Chloe: Oh, hah. Okay then. So it's been awhile since we hung out. Can we do something soon?

Beca: Well, I was supposed to kick Jesse's ass in Far Cry today, but Sunday I'm free.

Chloe: Okay. How does my place at 1 Sunday sound?

Beca: Sounds good. What do I need?

Chloe: Nothing. I'll get everything we might need.

Beca: See you then.

Chloe: Bye.

Beca shoved her phone in her pocket, glad the awkward conversation was over. It made her sad to think that the relationship that she and Chloe had formed was different. She didn't want to lose her. She was the one friend she had that she could just talk to for hours. She never had that with anyone before.

Beca threw those thoughts into the back of her mind and started the walk to Jesse's. SHe had stayed up all night practicing the one mission she knew Jesse would pick. She had done it so many times she could do it in her sleep. She practically had.

Jesse opened the door and let her in. The mission Beca had predicted was on the screen, finished as always.

"Beat that. New highscore," Jesse said. Beca smiled to herself. She averaged that score when she was practicing.

"Okay," Beca said confidently.

Beca grabbed the controller and pressed 'Restart Mission'. By the end of her game session, she had left Jesse's jaw hanging open. She had finished the mission within 10 minutes and got all rewards.

"How did you-" Jesse said.

"About 5 hours replaying that mission until 3AM and a six pack of RedBull. Now grab your board, we're skating today," Beca said. Jesse kept looking at her in awe.

Beca laughed, "Are you going to stand there all day,or are you going to admit your failure?" Beca said calmly.

Jesse shook himself out of his trance and went to grab his board that he kept in his closet, "We are going to complete this bet, and while we do it, you are telling me exactly how you did that mission in 10 minutes."

"Okay," Beca said.

"Wait, don't we have to go to your place to get your board?" Jesse asked.

"I took it with me, it's outside," Beca said with a knowing smirk.

Jesse groaned when he opened the door to have his questions confirmed.

"Damn you," he said.

They rode to the nearest skate park they could find. It was weird starting up again, but they caught on after a while.

Jesse kept looking at the 5 foot half pipe they had there. Beca laughed a little to herself. There were probably a dozen kids about 12 years old dropping in like it was nothing, and here was a college student, too afraid to do something he had done before.

"Dude, just do it. You'll regret it later if you don't," Beca said.

"Yeah, but I don't want to replay the last incident," he said.

"What was the last incident?"

The two turned around to see a group of kids behind them, snooping in on the conversation.

"Nothing, now sca-" Jesse started.

"He tried to drop into a 10 foot half pipe and face planted," Beca cut him off. There was no way he was living that one down.

The group of kids burst into laughter. Jesse gave her a look and she put up her hands and smiled.

"Damn you Beca…" Jesse said under his breath. He rolled over to the pipe and jumped up to it.

He dropped in like he had done it a thousand times before. He actually got quite a bit of momentum, so he went up the halfpipe at the other side like it was no big deal. He did a tailgrab and landed it bolts. He rolled up to the opposite side and smith grinded the top, then did an nollie 180 off the top. He rolled back down and made his way over to the gaping group.

"How about that?" Jesse said.

"It was pretty good. For that pipe," Beca said.

The group stared at her. "Pretty good? What, you can do better?" a kid asked.

"I said, for that pipe it was pretty good. If we had a bigger place it would be better, if he had the guts," Beca said.

"Oh, are we making another bet?" Jesse asked.

"Oh you bet we are. Next time we go skate, we find a 10 foot pipe and we'll see what you can do then…" Beca said.

"Oh, you're on…" Jesse said, shaking Beca's outstretched hand.

Beca walked into the rehearsal room and sat down. With finals creeping up on them, her classes have been desirably shorter. It was nice, though. She could be the first one in the auditorium, and prepare for the day. This was the only practice she was going to hold before Finals, since it was tomorrow. The girls had done a damn good job at perfecting the set and Beca couldn't be more glad. It was going to be perfect.

As the girls started to file into the auditorium, her eyes fell upon a certain person of the group. She was looking directly at her as she walked in. Her sky blue eyes were glistening from laughter at a joke that someone told. Beca knew she was staring, but she wanted Chloe to notice it. She wanted Chloe to know that she knew about her little crush. Even though it wasn't very little anymore, Beca wanted the ending to be perfect.

Beca woke up the next morning, a little shaken up. Today she was supposed to make everything right. Everything from her relationship with Chloe, all the way to finally beating the Trebles. She got out of bed and put on her adapted Bellas uniform.

They had to change the uniforms, it wouldn't look right if they still wore those flight attendant outfits. They had all agreed to wear the same colors, just make the outfit look great.

Beca was happy with her words when she walked up to the bus. The girls looked damn good. Beca's eyes roamed the group until she landed on a certain person.

Holy shit…. Beca thought as her eyes landed on Chloe. She was wearing a very tight fitting black tank top with the Bellas jacket over it, loose. It showed off a very generous amount of cleavage. She wore the Bellas scarf around her waist like a belt that were holding up her black tights.

Okay, so the majority of the Bellas wore that, but still, Beca was happy with how Chloe looked. The downside, she would have something distracting when she did her thing, but at least she could concentrate on something. It probably wasn't a good thing to concentrate on though….

The girls filed into the bus, and Beca sat alone this time. Beca put her hands in her lap awkwardly. It made her feel weird being lonely again. For the longest time, she was never alone, and it was kind of annoying. Whether it be Chloe of Jesse, they were always doing something with her.

Beca looked over on her right to see Chloe sitting alone as well, Aubrey and Stacie were sitting together again. Chloe was looking out the window with her headphones in, no expression on her face at all.

Beca frowned, Chloe always had some look on her face when she listened to music, always. Now she looked almost lost, or broken. Beca felt a little guilty. She had been avoiding her so she didn't make a move. She was pretty sure she would have if they continued hanging out like they did.

Beca looked forwards again. She would have to ignore it until later.

They got there on time for once, not having any interruptions this time. They all filed out of the bus as usual, going wherever the guys running the thing told them to go. They got a few microphones and waited for sound check.

A guy told them to turn on the few microphones they got and test them out. When they figured everything out, another guy came and told them to go wait in a certain area to wait for their performance time.

When they got into their waiting position, they all sat for a while. "Alright weirdos," Beca started, "We've come a long way. I'm very happy with the outcomes too. If we do or don't win that trophy tonight, I'll still love all you awesome nerds."

The others agreed. "Yeah, you guys are pretty cool for a bunch of twigs," Fat Amy said.

"No matter what, we'll still be Bellas, right?" Chloe said. She was avoiding eye contact with Beca. She could tell.

"Yeah," they all said.

"Bellas, you're on in five," some dude said.

Beca turned to the group. They all looked ready to fight in the war. Beca looked over to Chloe, she was looking at the ground. Beca became even more nervous than she already was. She considered opting out, even.

The group before them finished their set and they were on to perform. The girls all got hyped and walked onto stage casually. The crowd gave them a lot more applause than before, which was definitely relieving.

Beca counted them off and Aubrey started her solo for 'Price Tag'.

Seems like everybody's got a price

I wonder how they sleep at night

When the sale comes first

And the truth comes second

Just stop for a minute and

The whole group came in on the last word of that line to transition to Chloe's solo.

Everybody look to the left

Everybody look to the right

Can you feel that, yeah?

We're paying with love tonight

The crowd went wild when they started the chorus. Beca smiled, as did the rest of the girls. They were so happy that they could finally shine.

We just wanna make the world dance

Forget about the price tag

It ain't about the, uh

Cha chang cha chang

Beca looked around the group a little. They looked like they were seriously having fun. Except for the two seniors, they looked sad. Probably because this was most likely the last performance they would have as Bellas. She looked over specifically at Chloe, though. Who looked particularly disappointed. They were about to make the next transition, so Beca focused on her more.

Ain't about the, uh

Ba blang ba blang

We just wanna make the world dance,

Forget about the price tag

(Price tag, forget about the price tag)

The girls moved into two arched rows, Beca in the back, Chloe in the front. There was an opening forming for Beca to go in the middle to start her solo.

Beca looked over at Chloe.

Hey, hey hey hey,

Won't you come see about me,

I'll be alone, dancing

You know it baby

Tell me your troubles and doubts

Giving me everything, inside and out

Don't you forget about me

(Just the way you are)

Beca saw Chloe look at her, Beca never sang this song with that much emphasis before. With the two lines mashed up together, it was pretty obvious that she was telling her something.

Chloe's expression showed hope, and a little confusion. Then, they moved into the next formation.

Beca was standing in the middle of the group still, but the others moved so they were surrounding her, those on the outside crouching and facing the ground. Those on the inside standing and facing inside, kneeling a little bit. Chloe was still in front of her since she was in the first line.

As you walk on by

Will you call my name

Beca's voice moved considerably softer, with lots of emotion. She was looking directly at Chloe.

As I walk on by

Chloe had a small smile forming.

Will you call my name

Chloe's smile grew by the second, and tears were forming in her eyes.

The girls started to slowly rise and shot their hands in the air, and Chloe fully understood what she said.

The girls dispersed and went to their new place.

I sing 'La' la la la la

La la la la

La la la la la la la

The girls slowly walked into their new formation and changed into the next song. She and Chloe still hadn't broke eye contact.

Tonight,

I will love, love you tonight

Give me everything tonight

For all we know,

We might not get tomorrow

Let's do it to-

Forget what they say

Or what games they play

I want you tonight

Stacie took the next solo. It fit.

Grab somebody sexy, tell 'em hey!

Give me everything tonight

Give me everything tonight

Give me everything tonight

Cynthia Rose went into the rap part, because she was the only one who could make it sound so good. The other girls continued layering other songs over it, like they rehearsed. Cynthia kept going for a while, then amy took over.

Excuse me, but I might drink a little more than I should, tonight

I would take you home with me, if I could, tonight

Beca belted the next song layer out that it made more noise than Fat Amy.

(Don't you forget about me)

Ima make you feel so good, tonight

'Cause we might not get tonight

They repeated the last word multiple times, then went into the 'Finale' Beca liked to call it. Beca moved to the middle of the group again.

Hands up 'u 'u up

I put my hands up up up up

Don't you, forget about me

(Party in the USA)

Tonight, I will love, love you tonight

Give me everything, tonight

For all we know,

The Bellas made a circle and put their hands in.

We might not get tomorrow

Let's do it tonight.

The crowd erupted in cheers that deafened everything around them. The girls were panting exhaustion. That set took a lot of effort.

Some guy told them to go backstage to give their mics back, he was smiling too. He knew that they put on a great performance.

The girls went backstage and gave their mics back. They all ran back to go to their reserved seats except for two of the girls. Beca stood where she was, smiling from ear to ear.

Chloe was standing a few feet away from her, looking her directly in the eye, the same expression on her face that Beca had.

"So, I'm guessing that this whole thing was a setup," Chloe said, inching closer to her.

"Maybe, but some weird redhead made me do it, so.." Beca teased.

Chloe cut off whatever she was going to say next, crashing her lips into hers. Beca smiled into the kiss. Chloe wrapped her arms around her neck and brought her close. Beca put her hands on her waist, intensifying the kiss. Chloe broke it for a split second.

"Did you really make that whole set just so this could happen?" Chloe asked, her smile still hadn't gone yet.

"Yeah, I did," Beca said, smile getting impossibly bigger.

Chloe giggled and kissed Beca again, putting most of her weight into it. Beca stumbled a bit. She chuckled and regained her balance. Beca was the one to break it this time.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this? Oh, also how nervous that you didn't feel the same way?" Beca said.

Chloe laughed and pecked her on the lips. "You have nothing to worry about now. Trust me. I wasn't even thinking during the pool night. I was so afraid that you would run away, that's why I've been ignoring you."

Beca looked into her eyes for a moment. "I guess we have a lot to talk about, don't we?"

Chloe chuckled again, "You're in for a long night for sure."

Beca smiled, "One thing,"

"Anything," Chloe said with a smile. She still hadn't moved her hands.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" Beca asked, she still hadn't moved her hands from her waist either.

:Chloe looked at her comically, "Is that even a question? Of course!"

Beca smiled again and brought her lips to hers again.

The girls were on their way back to the bus. They were all in a very good mood. Beca noticed that Aubrey and Stacie were sitting very close, almost cuddling. They pecked each other on the lips. Beca's face changed immediately.

"How's Bechloe and Staubrey doing?" Amy said.

"Who and what?" Beca asked.

"It's your guy's ship names. Bechloe= Beca+Chloe. Staubrey= Stacie+Aubrey. Makes sense," Amy said.

Beca rolled her eyes.

"I'm serious, did you guys finally relieve some of the tension, or what?" Amy said. The girls supported her.

"Yes. Okay, now get off our back," Beca said, squeezing Chloe's hand tighter.

"I still don't see what you see in her," Aubrey said.

"We can talk later, that would take a while," Chloe said.

Beca smiled at her as they took their seats. Beca went to the far seat and leaned on the window. Chloe instantly moved to her side, cuddling up for the long ride home.

"I didn't peg Badass Beca for a cuddler," Stacie said.

"I didn't want it," she said.

"Yeah, she did. She told me a while ago," Chloe said.

Beca smacked her on the arm, "Shh.."she said.

"You guys were a thing before today?" Cynthia asked.

"No, it's just that Chloe over here would cuddle me without giving me a choice, she would stick onto me no matter how many times I peeled her off me," Beca said.

"You never do anything after the second time," Chloe said. The girls laughed. Beca continued protesting.

"Just face it, Beca, You love Chloe's Cuddles," Stacie said.

Beca groaned. The girls laughed again. Beca shut up for the rest of the ride home.

Beca loved every bit of Chloe's Cuddles, without a doubt. Jesse couldn't have been more right either, She loved this group of girls, and they loved her. There was a certain person, though, who Jesse knew she liked before she knew. That part made Beca so confused, how Jesse knew that she liked Chloe, guess it was just a friend thing.

But Beca was so glad that Jesse said all he had to her, otherwise she wouldn't have been with Chloe right now. She loved everything about her. Just thinking about the night gave her butterflies in her stomach.

Beca lay across the two bus seats, with Chloe on top of her. Chloe was asleep, with Beca lightly stroking her hair absentmindedly. Beca thought of everything the night held. She felt like something was taken off her, like a heavy weight was lifted off her shoulders. She felt so relaxed. She closed her eyes and drifted off into a sleep that contained the girl who was in her embrace.