Sup nerds?! Yay! Chapter 2! this chapter is a bit shorter than the last but I'm gonna be writing chapter 4 of you're who? after I upload this so if ya follow keep an eye out!

Anyway, hope you enjoy this guys, it's a little short but hey ho we can deal right?

First Love Never Dies

Aubrey allowed the tears to fall in front of three of the most important people in her life. Her friends. She was never really comfortable crying in front of her parents, especially her father, because according to him, crying was a sign of weakness and Aubrey wasn't weak. Oh no, She looked up to her father. Growing up she was always the best, she always had to ace that test in school and when Aubrey plucked up the courage to actually tell him she had a boyfriend (Jesse) he was disappointed in her to say the least. She had managed to get into an argument with her father because he was threatening her to break up with Jesse because it would interfere with her school work but with her mother reassuring him that she was a responsible young lady that wouldn't do anything stupid with a boy at the age of sixteen. Jesse, himself was always on Aubrey's side but he would be lying if he said he didn't feel intimidated whenever he stepped into the Posen household, her father would always make Jesse seem small, even in front of Aubrey herself, who was still frightened to stand up to her father at sixteen but as she grew older she seemed to find some sense but after she broke up with Jesse, Aubrey managed to escape her father by going off to college.

"What's my dad going to s-say?" Aubrey choked out into her best friend's neck. Chloe had been holding Aubrey close ever since the blonde re-entered the room with the news.

"Stand up to him. My dad tried to come back into my life after leaving my mom and I" There was another area where Aubrey and Beca could relate within. Talking about their fathers was a touchy subject for both of them. Both for different reasons, Beca's father left her at a tender age and just tried to step back into her life like nothing was wrong whilst Aubrey being an only child, her father wanted her to be the best of the best because apparently, second place is the first loser. All these quotes often angered Aubrey to no end but she put up with it and tried her best to make her father happy.

"Chloe, can you go into the drawer behind you and grab my phone, please?" Aubrey, let go of Chloe, letting her swing her legs off the bed to open the drawer of her bedside table. She wiped her eyes, she needed call her mother and she couldn't even cry to her mom because she knew her father would be listening.

"Bree, was this your senior prom?" Chloe asked softly and Aubrey froze, watching the red head climbing back on the bed with the phone in one hand and a picture in the other.

"Um…yeah" Aubrey sighed as Stacie took the picture from Chloe's grasp.

"Oh well, hello! Who's he? I'd tap that!"Aubrey couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at Stacie's comment because it was just so…Stacie.

"That's…Jesse, he was uh…my first boyfriend" She mumbled, playing with her fingers. Aubrey wanted to become close friends with Jesse again but there was no chance now because when she breaks it to him that she's pregnant, he is most likely to run for the hills.

"Aw! Oh my god! Bree, why didn't you tell me about all this?" Chloe asked curiously, rubbing her hand in circles on her blonde best friend's back.

"I had just broken up with him before college…" Aubrey picked up the picture of her and Jesse dressed up for their prom "I was trying to forget about him, so I didn't bring it up." Staring at the picture, memories flooded back. It was nostalgic; all the memories of how happy she was with Jesse but the memory of her breaking up with Jesse began to haunt her more than ever. She tried to blink back the tears, gliding her thumb across the picture that was always kept in her drawer ever since they broke up. She didn't know why but if Aubrey didn't have the picture she felt like there was a part of her world that was missing.

"I'm so sorry, Bree…as they say, you never really forget your first love because they're like the first one you experience everything with" Chloe said softly.

"Look, I better actually call my mom. Beca, Stacie you wouldn't mind leaving just now would you? I kind of want as little people here right now"

"No problem, come on shorty"

"I'm not even gonna try and fight back" Beca sighed, climbing off the bed along with Stacie.

"That's because you know it's the truth" Stacie laughed as she exited the room. Beca opened her mouth to say something but stopped at the doorway and turned around.

"Uh…good luck…with your um dad, Aubrey." She stared down at the floor awkwardly, only lifting her head to give Aubrey a sympathetic smile.

"Thanks Beca" Aubrey said quietly.

"Bye guys" Beca whispered before leaving the room, closing the door behind her. Aubrey let out a deep breath as she unlocked her phone and called her parent's home phone, pressing the loudspeaker button.

"I'm scared Chloe"

"Shh, don't be, you're twenty-six, I'm sure they'll understand" Chloe, soothed, brushing one of Aubrey's hair's out of her face.

"Yeah, they would understand if I was still with the man that actually got me pregnant" Aubrey snapped. "I'm sure-"

"Hello?" Aubrey froze and grabbed Chloe's hand as the deep voice of her father rung through her ears.

"Uh…Hi, daddy" Aubrey's voice was shaking and Chloe tightened her grip on her hand whilst wrapping her other arm around her waist. "Is mom there?"

"Not right at this moment, she's out just now. Do you want me to take a message for her?" He asked. Aubrey swallowed hard; she was going to have to tell her father one way or another.

"Um…" She glanced at Chloe, who was nodding for her to go on. Aubrey cleared her throat. "Well…" She mumbled.

"Aubrey, don't mumble now" Her father said sternly and she pushed her hair behind her ears and sat up.

"Okay dad, this is a little awkward but…around 5 or so weeks ago, Ryan and I…" She took a deep breath because what she was about to see was extremely uncomfortable for her to say to her dad "We had…um sex…" She heard her father clear his throat uncomfortably on the other end of the line. "And I'm due my period, dad…and I haven't got it" Aubrey choked out the last few words before bursting into tears.

"Aubrey…"

"I-I took three pregnancy tests and they all came up positive" She sobbed. "Please don't be angry with me dad" She pleaded.

"So, my daughter is pregnant with the man that cheated on her. That's reassuring, Aubrey."

"Dad, I'm sorry-"

"Aubrey, your mother and I had this conversation about contraception with you, when you were a teenager. Surely you would've been on the pill or use protection if you have been with the young man for so long"

"I know dad, I remember that talk, and you guys were obsessive. I mean as soon as I mentioned Jesse, mom suggested the pill! It's like you guys thought as soon as I turned sixteen I would go out, get drunk and have sex. Anyways Jesse wasn't stupid, he always had-that's beside the point, I wasn't going to do it with Jesse anyways, I was just as afraid of teenage pregnancy as you two were"

"Aubrey, what is going to happen to your life? A single working mother, what about your career?"

"Well, I was going to tell you earlier but I didn't. I figured out that I didn't want to spend anymore years studying medicine, it's not what I want to do and I want to start fresh so I quit my job just now." Aubrey closed her eyes, waiting for the booming voice of her father to yell down the line. She didn't want to waste her life studying, she wanted to do what she wanted in life, not what her father wanted.

"You what?!" He yelled "All those years you've spent studying for a proper career and you just throw that all away?!"

"Dad, I'm not passionate about health and medicine"

"I told you joining that silly singing group wasn't a good idea!" Chloe's grip tightened around Aubrey's waist.

"It was the best thing that happened to me; I met the most important people in my life there…especially Chloe" She said quietly and Chloe pulled her closer so she could rest her head on her best friends shoulder.

"Yes, Chloe is a nice girl but the other two I've met, the inappropriate brunette and the shorter, alternative girl with the tattoos and piercings who I don't approve of." Aubrey gripped the covers in a tight fist.

"They're still my friends dad" Aubrey's tears were turning into tears of anger and hurt, she cared for all the Bellas but she seemed to connect with Chloe, Stacie and Beca way more. "Stacie is truly a lovable, selfless woman and Beca? Beca and I got off on the wrong foot but her and I have way more in common than you actually think, none of us are perfect dad, we all have flaws but that's what makes us connect together" Tears were full blown, streaming down her face now.

"I don't want to hear anymore, Aubrey. To say the least? I'm disappointed that you could've been so irresponsible"

"But dad-"

"No, Aubrey, I'll get your mother to call you when she gets back, I don-"Aubrey cut her father off by ending the call, she couldn't listen to her father go on like that, criticizing her and her friends. She collapsed into Chloe's arms and sobbed on her shoulder.

"Can I ask a favor, Chloe?"

"Anything" she replied softly, pushing Aubrey up by her shoulders so she could face her.

"I need to go pick up my car tomorrow, it wouldn't start so it's at the garage. Would you drive me?"She asked hopefully.

"Of course, what time?"

"Whenever" And with that, Aubrey collapsed back into her best friend's arms and continued to cry.

The next again morning, Aubrey and Chloe pulled up outside the garage. The two sat in the car for a moment and Chloe glanced at Aubrey, who was just staring at the garage.

"Do you remember that prom photo?" Aubrey asked.

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, Jesse's brother works here…I ran into Jesse yesterday and he was the one that drove me here" Aubrey couldn't help the small smile that started to grow on her face at the thought of the man.

"Well?..." Chloe trailed off in a teasing manner as she bit back a smile.

"Well what?"

"Do you still like him?" She asked.

"Yeah-I mean like yeah it's like we're really good friends again" Aubrey stuttered, feeling the colour rush to her cheeks.

"Uh huh?"

"Let's just go!" Aubrey pushed, climbing out of the car, trying to push the blush back down. As the two women entered the garage, Aubrey was met by her car but it wasn't how it was before, it had a brand new coat of black paint on it much to Aubrey's surprise. She looked around as she walked around her car, Jace nor Jesse was to be seen anywhere.

"Wow-Hey, Bree, I think you have yourself a secret admirer"

"What are you talking about?" she asked, walking around to meet Chloe at the hood of the car.

"Here" Aubrey stared at the object in Chloe's hand. It was her favourite flower, a white carnation that had a note attached. "It was sitting on the hood of your car" She opened up the note, it was an old piece of paper, it was torn at some of the edges but even just glancing at it, she recognized it straight away.

Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart

Lots of Love, Jesse xxx

"P.S, Hope you like the new coat of paint" Aubrey jumped at the sound of Jesse's voice "Oh, I hope that note wasn't a little weird, it's just I've kept it ever since our first valentine's day and maybe you wanted to see it?" he explained, awkwardly.

"Aw!" Chloe cooed which earned her a death glare from Aubrey.

"No, it's-I didn't know you kept it" Aubrey tilted her head as the man walked towards her.

"Well, uh you kinda left it behind when you left so I thought I might as well keep it" He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.

"I can't believe you remembered" She breathed. "After 10 years, you still remember my favourite flower?" she teased, nudging him with her elbow.

"Uh, I'll just go. Bree I'll call you later" Chloe walked out of the garage, backwards, smiling at the sight of the two facing away from her, sitting on the hood of Aubrey's car. Aubrey just waved her hand at Chloe before turning back to Jesse.

"Of course I remember" Jesse said proudly. Aubrey thought back to her first valentine's day whilst she was dating Jesse.

Aubrey was instructed to be at school 10 minutes early by her boyfriend, Jesse. It was Valentine's Day and she had no clue what he had up his sleeve, nor did she know where he actually was. She thought she could get her books ready for her first class so she went to her locker. After opening it, she picked up a note that was on top of her geography book.

Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart

Lots of Love, Jesse xxx

An uncontrollable smile crept onto her face as she read the note before closing her locker. Ever since they started dating, he would always be able to make her smile with the little notes he would write for her. She almost jumped out her skin when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her abdomen but relaxed once she smelled the scent of a very familiar aftershave. She looked down and one of the hands had a white carnation in it.

"Joyeuse Saint Valentin" He hummed into her ear before kissing his way down her neck to her shoulder. She spun around and he placed the flower in her hand.

"You speak French?" She asked.

"Nope"

"But you just-"

"Google is your best friend" He smirked. She wrapped one arm around his neck whilst she held the flower in the other.

"Wow…you're really something else" She giggled before biting her bottom lip. She leaned close to his ear before whispering "français est la langue de l'amour…No Google" she teased, pulling away from his ear so she was face to face with him.

"I have no idea what you just said" He chuckled, shaking his head. She leaned closer, so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching.

"I said: French is the language of love"

"Ah" He closed the gap between them by pressing his lips against hers. She wrapped the other arm around his neck and stepped backwards, dragging him with her as her back met her locker.

"Français est…? Um I can't remember the rest" Aubrey was brought back to reality by Jesse's chuckle.

"Huh? What? Sorry I was just thinking"

"About what?" he asked curiously, hoping that it was about the relationship that they had both lost all those years ago.

"Oh nothing, just something that happened earlier…" she lied.

"Do you uh, wanna talk about it?" He asked, lacing his fingers through his hair.

"…Sorry, but not really" she shook her head before sheepishly looking back up at Jesse.

"No worries"

Okay, my french isnt up to scratch, yes, I had to google it...I can't pick things up in that class okay?! leave me be...so going back to school sucks and to top it all off I have an eye test because I can't see shit that's far away so I may need glasses...Sarah! me you and hutchie, the three blind mice!

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