"Damn it Jesse would you shut up about how 'great' the goddamn movie is and JUST. EDIT. THE. MOTHEREFFIN TRACK."

Beca half screamed into her phone with Jesse Swanson on the other end. Quite obviously, it wasn't easy working with such a guy. Well mainly because while Beca was fuming on one end of the conversation, Jesse was laughing his guts out and having the time of his life irritating the crap out of her.

"Aww cmon Becs... You know you love me~"

Oh my God.

"I know you care~"

This is not happening.

"Just shout whenever~"

Anything but frickin Bieber.

"And I'll be there~"

"Jesse."

"You are my love~"

"Jesse!"

"You are my heart~"

"JESSE"

"And we will never ever ever be apa-"

"JESSE FUCKING SAMUEL SWANSON WILL YOU STOP"

By now she could have sworn that he was literally rolling on the floor.

"You know, I never actually thought you could be more unattractive to me but congrats I think you've made it." Beca replied sarcastically with her usual monotone voice. Jesse couldn't help but notice how even with a tone like that, she still sounded exceptionally sweet.

"Okay okay I'll stop and I promise you I'll finish the track tonight."

Beca scoffed and rolled her eyes expectantly.

"Whatever you say Weirdo." And with that she hung up the phone, unable to handle his nonsense any longer. Although despite his annoying little sing off, she couldn't help but smile when she replayed his angelic singing voice in her head.
Damn it Mitchell what the hell are you thinking! She physically hit herself on the head multiple times just to get the thought out. And just at the right moment, her stepsister entered the house. But today she seemed a 'little' out of sorts... Well you see their daily routine would usually go like this. Aubrey would scream at Beca for some minor thing she did like putting her foot on the dining table or blasting her mixes all around the house. And then she would go into the kitchen and prepare some 'nutrious' meal for the both of them because apparently, her 'organic food' was going to help increase their lifespan by another 8.12 years (yes I know what a crap load of bull shit). Beca would then be forced to push the awfully tasting 'food' down her throat and pretend it was actually edible. And afterwards when all the dishes had been cleared and both of them were just about to go to bed, for some god unknown reason they would break out into a fight. The nightly fight they had became such a part of their routine, sometimes when they had nothing to fight about, they would fight about what they should be fighting about. But noooo not that day. That day was different. That day, Aubrey didn't scream at Because for putting her foot on the table. In fact all she said was "Hello Beca nice day wasn't it?"
Beca turned around to look at her stepsister to check whether she had fallen down the staircase at work or something. Aubrey Posen just greeted her and the greeting wasn't "BECA MITCHELL YOU BITCH" I mean thank god for that.
But that was not the only weird thing. Aubrey didn't cook that night. She ordered Pizza. Aubrey ordered pizza. Aubrey Frickin Posen ordered PIZZA.

"Uh Aubrey..."

Beca got out of her seat and walked towards her stepsister suspiciously.

"Are you okay?"

But all Aubrey did was simply smile back.

"I'm fine. In fact I'm more than fine. I'm as happy as Leonardo DiCaprio would be when he finally wins an Oscar because that fine ass deserves one I tell you"

"Someone needs to call 911"

Aubrey smacked Beca on her fore arm.

"Don't be ridiculous Beca. Besides the only doctor I'll be seeing for a while would be the love doctor."

Because mentally facepalmed herself. Of course! How could she forget? The only thing that could make Aubrey go nuts like that is a hot dude. And well this time, this mysterious hot dude seems to be quite special.

"Okay Aubrey who's the 'lucky' guy?" She said with air quotations which Aubrey didn't seem to notice as she stared into space thinking about her supposedly hot dude.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out. Besides you know I only bring the men back when things are getting serious between us."
Beca smirked lightly and whispered to herself, "I bet things are getting serious in your head."

Aubrey was impatiently seated at the rounded coffee table as she took another sip of her French Vanilla Caramel Latte with no whip and 50% reduced sugar and skimmed milk. (She was a rather complexed woman). "Where is he..." She thought to herself. He should be here soon. Suddenly, the doors burst open and Jesse Swanson walked into the café, lighting up Aubrey's entire world. He smiled apologeticly at her as he took a seat.

"Sorry I'm late. I was a little caught up at work."

Aubrey nodded her head understandingly. "It's okay."
The two of them sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes, with Aubrey quietly admiring his beautiful features. The way his brown spikey hair was styled into a messy quiff, the way his lips tended to tilt a little to his right subconsciously and the way his eyes sparkled with amuzement at the beautiful decorations of the café. Jesse on the other hand, seemed to notice the little lingering stares Aubrey was sending him every time she thought he was looking away. Although he had to admit that he was doing the same thing. He noticed the way her long blonde hair flowed down her back oh so gracefully, her sofisticated yet professional style of dressing and the way she crossed her legs as she sat opposite him. She was simply very lady like, the perfect woman every couple would want as their daughter in law. Aubrey decided to break the silence, no longer able to contain her excitement about their little 'date'.

"So Jesse, thanks again for saving me the other day."

He gave her his signature flirtatious smirk he gave every girl.

"It was nothing Miss Posen."

"Call me Aubrey"

He chuckled.

"Well okay, Aubrey. You know I was thinking, maybe we should get to know more about each other. I mean, this is kind of a date right?"
Aubrey felt her cheeks reddening by the second.

"And besides, even if it wasn't I wouldn't want to give up such a rare chance to get to know such a fine lady like you." He smiled as he winked at her. Yes yes, Jesse Swanson was a natural Ladies Man.
So the entire day the two of them spent their time laughing at the jokes Jesse cracked, the childhood stories Aubrey shared and well, talking about pretty much everything under the sun. At the end of their little 'date' though, when Jesse had to leave for work, both parties couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Thanks for today Jesse I really enjoyed myself."

"Me too Aubrey. Me too."

Both once again just spent a moment looking into each others eyes and just enjoying their moment.

"Well I have to go..."

A slight frown fell upon Aubrey's face.

"Oh okay. I'll see you around then. Bye."

Unable to help herself, she took the courage and went forward to give him a peck on the cheek. Jesse was a little shocked but soon recovered from it before waving goodbye and leaving. Feeling both worried and dissapointed that he didn't have any reaction to what she did, she started to regret being so impatient.

"Damn it Posen you should have just waited! Now look at what you have done." She scolded herself.

But just as she was about to walk off, she received a text message from a certain brown spikey haired boy, and the text read:
How about I bring you out on a REAL date this Saturday ;)

Aubrey's heart exploded with joy as she mentally fist pumped herself.

"You did it Posen. You did it."

A/N Hey guys! Sry for not updating for so long. I kinda lost interest in writing for a while but im back so please review and comment what you think :)