So this is the new chapter. I really hope you like this one, because I had to write it new three times or so because I didn't liked it, but now I do and I think it's good. There will be a bit drama and yeah... I'll try to update fast, but I don't think it will be a problem because I'm having summer break so I have a lot of free time. God, I'm so boring...

Anyway, enjoy this one :)

Remember, I don't own any of the characters!

Chapter Two

Chloe POV:

"Hey."

I actually didn't really knew what to say, I mean, I was in some kind of way really excited to see her again, but then I was so mad at her. She never contacted me, never told me how she was in all this time. After all we were a couple and loved each other, but then again, it was Beca Mitchell. Someone who never cared about anyone else and no matter how many times I told myself that she actually cared about me, loved me, I know now that she apparently never did and that hurt. It hurt far too much just to act like nothing ever happened. So instead of talking to her in a normal tone, I shouted at her, like I did in all these nights ago.

"Hey?Are you kidding me?! 'Hey'?! The last time I saw you is over a year ago and was outside of a police station because you got arrested! And then you show up with an 'Hey'?! God, what's going on in your mind?!", I yelled. The forced smile on her face faded and she sighed, looking down, pushing some dirt around. I guess she never shook that habit off. We stood there, in the middle of the campus, without saying a word. I just kept looking at her, waiting for an answer. An answer I would probably never get. But she surprised me.

"Well, I had this whole speech planned, but I needed to start with something, so I guessed 'Hey' would be a good one. Didn't knew how wrong I was...", she responded in a small voice.

Emotions rushed through me. Guilt because she seemed so small, anger because she came up with that fucking 'Hey' after all what had happened, desperation because I missed her so much, confusion because she was here, but the most horrible thing was that the whole in my heart ripped open again. Seeing her here completely shook me out of my haze and I had to think of something to safe myself.

So I decided to be selfish again.

"You're damn right, you were wrong. Anyway, I don't care what you have to say. I don't want to hear it, okay? So leave me alone", I told her coldly and brushed past her, but she grabbed my wrist. Soft, but yet so tight that I couldn't walk away. Or was is just me? Did I not wanted to continue walking?

"Chloe, please give me a chance to explain myself", she pleaded and looked me straight in the eyes. The anger wasn't there anymore, only the pain was left and something else... Maybe guilt? "No Beca. I mean it, leave me alone", with that I shook her grip off and walked away. The tears started to well up in my eyes while I walked to my dorm room.

Thank god my best friend was there. Slamming the door I stormed into the room. My blonde friend jumped at the sound and wore a terrified expression. "Chloe, what the hell?", she asked me confused, her voice slightly raised.

"I can't believe she's doing that! Just showing up and acting like nothing happened! What the fuck is wrong with her?!", I just shouted.

"Who are you talking about?", Aubrey asked calmly, taking my hands , stopping me from hitting the wall.

"Beca!"

Her terrified face expression changed into confusion, then anger and lastly into concern. I told her everything about Beca and what happened a while after we had to share the dorm room. One night she was just so annoyed by my constant crying that she asked me what happened, so I told her and we became friends after that. Actually I had to thank Beca for that.

"Okay, how about you're telling me what happened? It'll help you eventually", she suggested.

I nodded slowly and sat down on my bed, not even noticing the tears which rolled down my cheeks. Aubrey wiped them away and sent me small, sad smile. Taking I deep breath I told her everything. How she just showed up and how I felt. Just, everything. After my ramble Aubrey thought about it for a few moments. I sat next to her, waiting patiently.

"I think, and I thought about it enough, that you should indeed talk to her, Chloe", she told me carefully, exactly knowing what effect it had on me.

"What?", I asked her, my voice thick with incomprehension.

"Listen to me, yeah? I'll explain you what I mean", Aubrey said, trying to calm me down again. I stood now in front of her, not longer next to her, arms crossed over my chest, quirking an eyebrow. That could be interesting.
"You laid in this bed so many nights, crying over her and even when you're thinking I'm asleep, I'm not. I still hear you crying and I know that it is because of her. Clearly you have questions only she can answer, so should talk to her. Try to deny it, but I know that you still have feelings for her. After the talk you can decide if you want to be friends with her or more, or cut her off completely. But you can be almost 100% sure that this talk will give your clarity", Aubrey explained.

Now it was my turn to think about it. She sounded right and maybe it was even right, but even if I would want talk to her, I couldn't. I didn't had a clue where she was. "I can't. I don't know where she is", I told her, looking down. Aubrey got up and wrapped me into a tight embrace. "We'll find a way if you really want to talk to her."

Only now I realized that I didn't wanted to, I needed it. More than ever I was desperate to hear her voice, seeing her and most importantly talking to her. I wanted clarity. "I need to", I confessed when the tears started to fall again.

Honestly I don't have a clue how long I've been crying, I don't even know how I came into my bed, but I did know who waked me. The door burst open and showed a grinning, blonde girl. "I found her!", she said excited, wiggling her eyebrows. "What? You did?", I shot up in my bed, instantly regretting it because my head hurt like nothing good. Probably too much crying. "Well, not exactly her, but her dad", Aubrey told me, putting her things down and gave me a cup of hot coffee. Silently I thanked her and gestured her to continue. Apparently she had a plan.

"So, I went to class that morning and run into my philosophy professor. After you told me everything it made just click! His name is Professor Mitchell. He's Beca's dad!"

"Again, what? How could I never noticed that? I mean, I'm here as long as you are", Beca's dad was a teacher at Barden? If I wasn't confused earlier, then I was it definitely now.

"You couldn't know because you don't have any classes by him and it's pretty rare to see or meet him outside the classroom", Aubrey explained. "When I told him that I'm a friend of yours he looked a bit uncomfortable and said he had to leave, but I didn't let him. I kept asking him if he's related to Beca in any way and after a few minutes he said that he's her dad and that she asked him to avoid you. Then I told him that you would like to talk to her and if he knew where you could find her and again he tried to get away, but I kept on following him. He probably hates me now, thanks for that by the way. Professor Mitchell told me then, that Beca doesn't really want you to know where she is, not because doesn't want to see you, but because she wanted to find you. A bit twisted I guess, but then, and now comes the interesting part, he asked if I would lead the auditions for the Bella's this year. I told him that we both do it and he said that he would try to get Beca to audition. So that means, if she really wants to talk to you and fix everything, she'll show up."

Wow, that was a lot to take in. "I still don't get over the fact that he was here all the time and I never noticed...", I said and earned a slap from Aubrey. "Ouch!"

"Concentrate Beale! What will you do when she is in fact auditioning? Can she even sing?"

I nodded and smiled, remembering the first time I heard Beca singing.

I wanted to visit Beca at home because she had a fight with her parents yesterday again and I thought it would be good for her if she had someone she could talk to. When I entered her room I heard a soft voice coming from her bed. It was behind a curtain, because Beca always hated it when people waltzed into her room, seeing her sleeping or whatever.

Softly I looked around the curtain, seeing my girlfriend working on something, probably a mix again, with her headphones on, her head slightly bobbing to the music, singing softly. Then her head suddenly shot up and she jumped a bit when she saw me. "Good god Chloe! You just can't shock me like that!", she exclaimed, putting her headphones down, trying to glare at me, but failing miserably. I just smiled at her. "You have a wonderful voice, you know that, right?" "Really?", she asked me shyly, blushing slightly. "Uh-huh", I smiled, sitting down next to her, kissing her cheek, snuggling to her side,

"Do you have a new mix?" "Yeah, do you want to hear it?" I nodded and she gave me her headphones, showing me her new mix, waiting for my reaction carefully.

I loved moments like this, but after her parents divorce, they became rare. We always fought over nothing and everything. It hurt like hell to know that we were both too young to change anything and something told me that she was still too stubborn to change anything. I was scared to get hurt again.

Aubrey nudged me slightly, giving me a confused look, shaking me out of my thoughts. "Hello? Earth to Chloe?", she asked waving her hand in front of my face. Shaking my head I smiled slightly. "Sorry, I kinda spaced out for a second." "Yeah, I saw that... What were you thinking of?" "Never mind. But anyway, she can sing, really she does." "Okay, well let's wait for the auditions next week then. Do you think you can handle the wait?" "I waited one and a half year for her, I guess I can", I laughed a bit, but in real it hurt.

I had to wait for so long and really hoped the wait would be worth it.

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Oh and did you ever heard Paramore's 'Ain't It Fun'? If you didn't, do it! I love this song!

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