Not another ending.
A/N Hey guys. Im new in this thing and i look like my grandma using. Please tell me what do you think, if you like it, if you dont, what would you like to happend/change. So i dont know. Hope you like this chapter
Chapter 2
It was a Sunday night, Beca was finishing her math homework, she was really good at math, but she hated homework. She was in the middle of an equation when her dad opened her door and she jumped.
-Fuck dad, you scared the hell out of me- Beca said breathing heavily
-I...I thought you was with your headphones listening to that stuff.
-The stuff called music? Oh, I'm so sorry you don't know it.
-I'm not in the joke mood Beca, especially for your sarcasm.
-Whatever, why are you here?
-I need...- He sighed - I want you to know someone.
-This does not sound good. You have a new girlfriend?
-Hum yeah. Her name is Clarice, she wants to meet you.
-Oh the woman who made you distance from mom, great. So you tell her about my existence?
-Not yet. But she's nice, and I want you to be nice with her, she is coming on Friday night. Remind me the days you work.
-Saturdays after 12.00am until 20.00 or sometimes in some hours in the morning, Mondays, Wednesday and whenever the "Bosster" wants.
-Perfect because…What? Bosster? What's that?
-Oh yeah, Stacie invented it. Boss+Monster=Bosster. She's not that weird you know?
-Okay…anyways, she's coming on Saturday night. Can you talk with your boss to change your shift?
She didn't want to meet this new girlfriend; she didn't know her all she knew was that she hates her for making her dad leave her and her mom. But in the other hand, she knew how important this was for her dad and she still care about him, VERY deep in her thoughts.
-I'll see what I can do.
-Thanks Beca. If you don't mind I have to make dinner or you are not going to eat.
She waited until her father left so she could call Stacie to tell her the news.
-Hi Stace, it's me. My father finally told me about the bitch…No…He want me to meet her…No, I don't know if she's hot. Anyways, see ya on school.
Beca left her phone on her desk and went back to the homework, somehow, she found herself thinking about this mysterious guy from the market, never in her life she met a guy who was so sincere with his feelings…or some guy who asked her to a date like this.
-Why the hell are you thinking about him, Mitchell? - She said to herself- You don't even know his name, all you know was that he was a completely nerd…Yeah, that. A nerd, nothing else that a Nerd with a beautiful smile…WAIT WHAT?! Shut up and go back to math.
-DINNER IS READY BECS!
-Dinner, the perfect distraction. COMING!
=The Next Morning=
*Beca's P.O.V*
God. I forget how much I hate Mondays when I have to get up to go to school; luckily this is my last two weeks. I turned off the alarm and spent 5 minutes more in bed before taking a shower. After the shower I put my black tank top and a red flannel shirt with black tight jeans and, obviously, my black converse.
I walked to school listening to my new mix and thinking on how much i was missing my bed. I was a street away from school when a shout caught my attention making me leave my thoughts.
-BECA! - That red head screaming was her Best friend, besides Stacie.
-Chlo wait, I think the guy who lives 3 streets away didn't hear my name.
-"Oh hello Chloe, your hair looks amazing" oh thanks Beca, it's good that someone noticed it.- Chloe said with a serious face
-Its shorter…what with that?
-ITS SHORTER. I CUT MY HAIR YESTERDAY.
-Oh, cool…I guess
We walked together talking, well she was talking about some kitten or something like that, I wasn't hearing at her, I had my head somewhere else. We entered the school and found Stacie talking with some guy from the football team.
-Girls I have a date for the prom night- Stacie said clapping to herself- you already have one right?
-Hum I'm in that, I think Tom will ask me soon. What about you Becs?
- What?
-YOUR PROM DATE-the both said in unison
-The both of you know that's not my thing. You'll never see me using a dress…or with a date. I'll be the DJ, if the principal accepts it.
-C'mon Becs it's OUR prom night
-Stacie is right Becs, you can't miss it.
-I'm not gonna miss it, I'll be there, making music.
-It's not the same- Chloe said looking at me with puppy eyes
-That's not gonna work Chloe, save those puppy eyes for someone else. At least, I can help you two choosing the dress.
-It's something; see you girls in the third period- Stacie said
-I gotta go too Chloe, the Spanish teacher is gonna kill me. - I told her because he really hates me.
The rest of the day was okay; totally normal we spent the whole damn day talking about the prom. I had to work that afternoon so Stacie and I walked together to the market to start our shifts, this shift was boring, and the hours went by VERY slowly, like an obese turtle walking on the moon. And then I saw it, in front of me. The guy from the other one was right in front of me looking me with those incredible chocolate brown eyes and his goofy grin and with some food on his hands.
-Waiting me?- He said with his characteristically grin.
I only narrowed my eyes at him and started taking his things without making eye contact.
- So, what's your deal? Are you one of those girls who's all dark and mysterious, then she takes off her glasses and that amazingly scary ear spike and you realize that, you know, she was beautiful the whole time?
-I don't wear glasses.
- Then you're halfway there.- He noticed that I was raising my eyebrow as response -So I noticed that you don't work on Sundays, I waited for you literally for two hours.
-Oh god, you came here just to see me? You have serious mental problems.
-Pff… it wasn't just to see you- He said blushing, I raise an eyebrow- I ran out of juicy pouches.
-You are addicted to those things. - I said giggling
-A juicy pouch a day keeps the doctor away
-You are totally a weirdo…Are going to buy something else?
-Mmm…Have you got a can-we-go-for-a-talk thing?
-I have my break in 30minutes; I think I can talk for some time.
-Great Beca. See you outside.
-How do you know my name?
-Hum I know how to read, you have your name in your shirt. And that was not an excuse to look at your breast.
-Huh? - I was starting to blush - Sorry?
-I should talk less, I'll wait outside. Oh, and…I'm Jesse, by the way.
I could see Stacie at the corner of my eye with a goofy grin on her face and raising her eyebrows.
-Rebecca Mitchell, come over here- Beca heard Sheila's voice on her walky talky.
She let out an angry sigh. –Coming, Sheila.
Beca entered Sheila's office and found Sheila looking at the security records.
-What was that? I pay you to attend the clients, not to talk with them.
-How I'm gonna attend them if I can't talk to them?
-Don't act like an idiot; you know what I'm talking about. Just stop flirting with them.
I couldn't help it; I let out a loud laugh when she said 'Stop flirting with them'.
-What it's so funny, Hobbit?
-Oh nothing, if you don't bother, I have to work.
-Of you don't change your attitude I'm gonna fire you.
-It's okay with me. – And with that I left her office.
*25 Minutes later*
I was having my break before another half an hour working, I went outside as I told to Jesse to talk to him.
-Its fucking cold out here
-It is right? What if we go for a coffee? Oh and take this- He pulled out his blue hoodie and accidentally, part of his shirt rose with his hoodie, revealing his toned body. Then he gave me his hoodie. –Thanks to Jesus that it isn't snowing.
-Thanks for the hoodie- it smelled beautiful- so, coffee?
-Sure, there's a starbucks near here.
-I hope its close from here because I only have 45 minutes of break.
We started walking in an uncomfortable silence.
-Why are you working here, by the way?
-I want to move to LA to make music. So I started saving money.
-You make music? That's great. Someday you have to let me hear some of your music.
-It's not that great you know?
We entered the café and we ordered two coffees and sat in booth.
-So what do you like to do? - I asked while I was drinking my coffee and I tried not to show my pain face because the coffee was so hot that it burned me.
-My hobby?
-Yeah
-I'm a movie nerd. I have a big collection of movies, I know random facts about the movies, I love watching movies. Don't you love watching movies?
I didn't say a word I took a sip of my coffee trying hard not to laugh at his face.
-What, do you not like movies or something? Like any movies? You don't…What the hell is wrong with you? How do you not like movies? Not liking movies is like not liking…puppies.
-Hey calm your tits down, they're fine. I just get bores and never make it to the end.
-The endings are the best part- He said offended.
-They're predictable. Like the guy gets the girl and that kid sees dead people and Darth Vader is Luke's father.
-Okay, right, so you just happen to guess the biggest cinematic reveal in history? I don't believe you.
-"Vader" in German means father. His name is literally "Darth Father".
-Huh. So you know German. Well now I know why you don't like fun things. You know you need a Moviecation.
-A what?
-Moviecation, movie education.
-Yeah you are not gonna convince me to do that so, nice try.
A/N: i hope you liked this chapter, finally there's a Jeca moment,tell me what do you think. I spent 10 hours writting and re wrtitting this.
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