A/N: To those who sent me a few angry messages.. Yes, this is still a Bechloe fic so please calm down.. Have you ever read a book or seen a movie? It's not always sunshine and rainbows, is it? Well, same goes for this fic..

I'm sorry for screwing with everyone's feels though..

Anyway, here's chapter 10:

Day 5

Aubrey walked towards the statue where Chloe was already waiting for her. There was no class today but Aubrey had asked the redhead to meet her. Chloe smiled when the blonde approached her. "Hey, Bre."

"Hi sweetie, how are you doing?"

Chloe's eyes widened in surprise as the blonde went in to kiss her on the cheek. It's not like her best friend had never kissed her on the cheek before, but this time was different. It wasn't a short greeting kiss she used to get. Aubrey's lips lingered against her skin for a few seconds.

"Uh.. good, I guess."

Aubrey smiled and held out a box on her hands. "This is for you."

The redhead took it and stared at the box for a moment. "What's in it?"

"My heart." she responded, grinning widely.

Chloe looked at her dumbfoundedly.

"I'm just kidding, babe." She winked before walking away. She turned her head one more time and smiled at the confused expression of the other woman.

The redhead moved over to a bench next to the statue and slowly removed the top of the box. Her eyebrows creased when she found a familiar red dress inside of it. It was that dress, the one she wore on the day her heart took a hulk smash. Why did Aubrey buy me this dress? She held it up and found a note at the bottom of the box. She picked it up and started reading it.

'The red in this dress, is the colour of my heart.
On you, I'm sure it will look smart.
It's not a gift.. it's something I don't know what to call.
Are there new movies coming out this fall?

P.S. Sorry. I couldn't think of a rhyming fourth line.

Love, Aubrey.'

Chloe laughed and read the note once more before putting it back into the box and headed back home.

….

Day 6

Aubrey was on time today. A little early even.

She's leaning against the gate of their school together with Chloe who's standing in front of her.

"What's this all about?" the redhead laughed as she held up the note that the blonde put inside the box with the dress.

"Well, I need you to do me a favor." Aubrey replied, taking a leaflet out of her bag. "I want you to join dance classes with me."

The redhead studied the leaflet. "Salsa?" she frowned in wonder.

"It's going to be my parents' wedding anniversary soon, and I wanted to do something new for them."

"And you want me to be your dance partner?"

Aubrey smiled mischievously. "You are going to be my lifetime partner after all, so why not start now?" she bit her lip.

The redhead was again caught off guard with the blonde's statement, "No."

"I was just kidding," Aubrey tilted her head and pouted, "Pretty please?"

Chloe shook her head with a smile. "Okay, but only because you asked nicely."

The older woman nodded with a wide grin. "You won't regret it."

"I hope so, or I will never do anything for you ever again." Chloe said before turning around to get inside the campus leaving the blonde behind.

"Wow, that went smoothly. Nicely done, Posen." Beca suddenly appeared from behind a wall.

Aubrey put her hand on her chest. "Because I meant it." She smiled sheepishly as she watched the redhead's figure disappear.

"Looks like you don't need the expert anymore." Beca remarked, nudging the older woman's shoulder with her own.

The blonde sighed briefly. "God, I'm so in love with her."

….

A few weeks had passed, and everything seemed to go exactly as Beca had planned. Aubrey and Chloe got along better than they had before. They practically did everything together. Taking up salsa classes, studying for school, picnicking in Central Park, going out for dinner, walking Aubrey's dog, etc... She even gave Chloe a spare key to her house for emergency purposes. Those were only very simple things, but it helped Chloe to get her mind off of Beca and it made them both happier and closer than they've ever been.

Well, except for Beca. The more days pass by, the closer she gets to the day that her heart would give up on her.

….

Aubrey opened a box she just got in the mail and found a familiar red blouse inside it. She cringed when she thought about that evening she wore this blouse to tell Chloe about her feelings. She put it aside and picked up the note at the bottom of the box.

'A red blouse and a skirt, dark blue.
That's what looks best on you.
Now match it with a nice shoe.
Vegetarians eat tofu.

P.S. Sorry. I couldn't think of a rhyming fourth line.

Chloe'

Aubrey squealed happily after reading the note. Her heart started to race as she felt joy in every bone of her body. She looked for her phone in order to call Beca and tell her about it. She searched for her device, but couldn't find it anywhere until she realized that it's been in her pocket the whole time. She shook her head at herself for the effect Chloe has on her. Damn it Posen, you couldn't think straight just after receiving a note? She chuckled as she dialled Beca's number.

...

Aubrey opened the door and immediately jumped the tiny brunette, hugging her tightly before letting her in.

Beca stood still, wide-eyed. "Okay Posen, no more alcohol for you." She joked.

The blonde let go as she gestured to her body. "Look at what I'm wearing!"

Beca made a face. "I see it... so?"

"So, Chloe got this for me!" She bounced, clapping her hands together. "I wore it the day I wanted to tell her about my feelings, but I returned it to the store later. I couldn't stand having it around, but now it's the best thing I've ever had."

"That's great!" Beca smiled. "Didn't I say that you'll thank me later?" she grinned, crossing her arms.

Aubrey walked them to the living room and plumped down on the couch as the brunette followed her. "Yes, I hate to admit it but you are simply the best, Mitchell. Thank you so much!" The blonde beamed at her.

In the meantime, the front door opened slowly, revealing a pile of red locks peeking through. Chloe wanted to surprise her best friend, so she was tiptoeing down the hallway towards the living room making sure she's stealthy enough. She was about to go inside but stiffened upon hearing a familiar voice. She didn't mean to do it, but she overheard their conversation from around the corner of the room.

"If it wasn't for you, I would've been a real mess right now." she heard Aubrey say. "You're a genius!"

"Yeah, since birth." Beca smiled widely.

"Absolutely. You're brilliant." Aubrey smiled back. "You should write a book called '6 days, Girl in your face: The idiots guide into getting laid'. It'll be a bestseller!" she laughed loudly.

"I know, I was thinking the same thing!"

"For serious, you really should. Your idea helped me alot! I mean, I never knew a lot of things about women before. The whole 'Play her hot and cold' thing was new to me and I was kind of worried it wouldn't work but it did. Even if it hurt to intentionally avoid Chloe and make her feel like I was mad at her, it was all worth it. In the end, Chloe and I got so much closer and our relationship could just get even better. I just can't thank you enough, Mitchell."

Chloe has heard enough. She shook her head in disbelief. Even her best friend had betrayed her. The only person she trusted the most, the only person she thought she could count on, had broken her heart all over again. Why is life being so unfair to me? Why does it have to be always me that get hurt?

She slowly took a step forward with hurt painted all over her face. There was not only hurt but anger, too.

Beca saw the redhead appear behind Aubrey.

Fuck.

"What did you say? I really didn't do anything." Beca started to mumble, "It was all you, Posen."

The blonde woman slightly tilted her head with a smile. "What? You're such a great person, you don't even want to take any credit for it?"

"No, no. Don't even think about it. I don't deserve any of it." Beca shook her head. "I really didn't do anything. It was all you and you did everything because you love her-"

Aubrey raised her hand and gestured for Beca to stop talking. "The truth is, Chloe is in my heart because of you. In every heartbeat... In every breath..."

"And in your room." Beca interrupted her, biting her lower lip as she looked down.

"What?" the older woman frowned in confusion.

Beca's eyes motioned for Aubrey to turn around.

Chloe folded her arms across her chest as the other woman slowly faced her. "Chloe? Why are you here? I.. I can explain.." Aubrey stammered.

She only responded with a glare. The disappointment in her eyes was enough to make the other woman feel guilty. She shook her head and turned around to rush out of the door.

Aubrey and Beca got up to run after her.

"Chloe wait!" Aubrey grabbed her arm to make her stop.

"Let me go." Chloe said through gritted teeth, shooting a sharp look at the blonde.

"Just listen, Chloe. Please."

"What do you want?! Huh?!" the redhead suddenly yelled, causing the other woman to let go and take a step back. "It must have been fun, right? It must have been real fun to break my little heart like that." she paused for a moment trying to hold back the tears. She couldn't allow herself to cry now. Not when they were already making fun of her. "What did you call it? 6 days, girl in your face? Wow." she clapped her hands. "Both of you should be given an award. Fantastic job, you two."

"Chloe, please listen to me."

"No, you listen to me." The redhead pointed her finger and gave Aubrey a stern look. "I thought that you were my friend and I poured my heart out to you. I trusted you with my deepest secrets, my feelings, everything Aubrey! And what did you do in return? You told her everything behind my back!" She couldn't stop the tears from escaping her eyes anymore. "And she," She gestured towards Beca. "..who thinks that she's some God with a high power or something, decided that since she couldn't love me back, she would find someone else for me." she wiped a tear hurriedly. "And of course, the first person she thought of was you. She must've told you that our friendship is not just friendship, that we could be more than that and you got convinced? What kind of person are you?" she said disgustingly. "You don't even understand your own feelings, you don't even know what's…"

Aubrey cut her off this time. "I'm in love with you Chloe, and that's the truth!"

"No! That's not the fuckin' truth!" The redhead shouted, not caring about the people that were passing by and witnessing their drama. "The only truth here is that you have broken my heart and that you have hurt me... alot." her voice cracked.

She took a deep breath and turned her gaze to Beca. "And you! You know, I didn't have any form of happiness in my life before but at least I had a best friend. I had a best friend that I could run to whenever I needed an escape from my world. And now you've also taken her away from me..." she sobbed, turning around to walk away. She didn't want to hear anything they had to say.

Neither of the two made an attempt to follow her. How could they not be stunned after breaking her heart like that?

Chloe couldn't care less about the tears running down her cheeks as she walked away. She felt stupid about the whole thing. She should have known this was coming. It always did. Whenever she was happy, sorrow was just around the corner ready to suck it all from her.

"I love you, Chloe!" a voice suddenly yelled after her.

"I've always been in love with you!"

She unexpectedly stopped walking as she held her breath. The butterflies in her stomach twisted it into knots. Every nerve in her body felt a sudden rush. She felt sick but in a good way. The voice she just heard that told her those three simple words knocked the breath out her lungs. Was I just imagining it? It can't be... That voice... It wasn't Aubrey's this time. It was hers. It was Beca's voice.

The redhead, now with mascara-stained cheeks, carefully turned around hoping that the other woman meant what she had said. With agitation slowly building up in her mind, she knew that despite what she did, if Beca did love her, she'd be ready to forgive her and accept her with open arms.

Her eyes found the brunette and all her hopes severely shattered once again. Beca was indeed the one behind the voice, but not the one behind the words. The brunette was reading those lines from a black diary. Aubrey's diary.

"I love you and," Beca turned the page and paused for a few seconds when she found it empty. She briefly closed her eyes and continued, "...and how I wish I could tell you that every time I close my eyes, all I can see is your face."

Aubrey loured at the smaller woman, surprised by the words she knew she didn't write in her diary. She was quite taken aback but decided to let Beca handle the situation and observed how her words affected the redhead.

"Every little thing reminds me of you. In every second of every minute of my time, all I want is to be with you. You have no idea how lonely I am when you're not around. For God's sakes, I can't stop thinking about you. Call it love or madness, it doesn't really matter. A lot of people may have loved before, but this love sets apart from any of them," she paused as she tried to fight back the tears, "because they don't have you."

A tear escaped from her eye, "I would never forget you, Chloe. I don't want to, not now, not ever. This love I feel for you will last until the day I die, and even after that. I love you... forever and always." she finished with a crack in her voice at the last sentence. She wiped away her tears and gave the diary back to Aubrey. "All that was written in this diary. Aubrey has written all of it for you. How could you even think that she would hurt you?"

No one knew that those words came out of the brunette's own heart. No one was allowed to know how much she meant every word she said. She hated the idea that she wouldn't be able to say those things to Chloe herself, but at the same time she was also relieved that she finally emptied her heart. Even if it was on behalf of Aubrey, it was a big amount of heaviness that got lifted from deep within. She glanced at Chloe for a moment and went back inside the house to leave the two women alone.

Chloe didn't know what to think. Everything happened so fast that she's having a hard time taking them all in. She stared at the woman who was looking at her with defeat in her eyes, begging for forgiveness. Her best friend. Willing to love and accept her despite the fact that she's in love with someone else.

She knew what she had to do. It was the only wise decision. She had to give Aubrey a chance. She had to at least try..

A/N: Yup, still screwing with the feels huh.. Let me warn you; it might go on like this for a while..

Also, the next chapter will probably take longer, because i have holidays for 2 weeks and ive got a lot planned. I will try to make time to write, but i cant promise anything.

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