Beca walked into one of the music practice rooms at lunch, it was raining outside which usually meant the group had to split up and find their own areas. Jesse had managed to grab a practice room with a piano in and he was playing when Beca walked through the door. She recognised the song he was playing instantly, he was playing the song from the breakfast club, it was much slower and had an acoustic feel to it. Beca sat on the stool next to him and started to sing.
Wont you come see about me, I'll be alone dancing you know it baby...
Jesse continued playing and joined in during the chorus he stopped singing on the final la la la's leaving Beca to finish the song.
He placed his hands on his lap before turning to face Beca.
'Did you just sing a movie song?' He teased.
'Shut up'
'It was amazing.' He laughed as Beca blushed, he moved his hands onto her knees and pulled her into a kiss. They may had forgotten that they were still in school and gone a little past decency in a classroom when Jesses hands started to trail up Beca's thighs, but hey, the door was closed right?
Oh wait, the room had huge glass windows on the door and Beca practically fell off of the stool when someone burst into the room screaming.
'DO YOU REALLY THINK THIS IS APPROPRIATE BEHAVIOUR FOR A SCHOOL CLASSROOM.' The headmaster screamed.
Beca just stood with her mouth gaping open making weird sounds as Jesse stared at the floor trying to stifle the laughter threatening to burst out.
The man continued shouting and drew an audience around the door, this only increased Beca's redness.
'What are your names?' The man quizzed.
'Uh, Jesse Swanson.' Jesse mumbled.
'Beca.'
'Beca what?'
'Mitchell sir.'
'Oh, Professor Mitchells daughter? I would have expected more from a member of faculties own daughter, I will make sure he hears that his own daughter is in detention tonight for inappropriate behaviour in his workplace.'
The man walked out and Jesse and Beca finally looked up, Jesse released the laugh he had been holding and Beca smacked him on the stomach.
'You're an idiot, he's going to be so pissed, you shouldn't have done that.'
'If I recall you had no intentions of stopping me.'
'You're meant to be the smart one, I'm a girl, I have hormones and shit. I can't control them!'
'I think the hormone argument becomes invalid at like 16 Beca, unless you're pregnant.'
'There's something I need to tell you.'Beca teased.
'Shut up.' He shot back before slinging his arm around Beca and leading her out of the door, gaining a few wolf whistles from lower years.
Beca sat in her father's office staring at a very interesting spot on the wall.
'I DON'T CARE HOW YOU BEHAVE AT HOME REBEKAH, BUT YOU'VE NOT ONLY MADE YOURSELF LOOK BAD AND DIRTY, YOU'VE MADE ME LOOK STUPID. I HAVE JUST BEEN ON THE PHONE TO THE HEADMASTER WHO IS BEYOND ANNOYED AT YOUR BEHAVIOUR, AND YOU WERE LUCKY. IF YOU WERE ANYONE ELSE HE SAID HE HAD THE MIND TO SUSPEND YOU. I DON'T THINK YOU CONSIDER THE FACT THAT YOU ARE GETTING THIS EDUCATION FOR FREE BECA. YOU CAN'T LET SOME BOY DISTRACT YOU FROM YOUR STUDIES OR BE THE REASON YOU ARE KICKED OUT. YOU HAVE A FEW MORE MONTHS CAN YOU AT LEAST TRY TO GRADUATE?'
The lecture continued for about 40 minutes, her father managed to find something to yell about even when he only received a few nods and half hearted apologies from his daughter the entire time. The lecture went on so long it made Beca late for detention. She ran down the hall and burst into her isolation room, due to the nature of the crime Jesse had been placed in a separate room from her.
'HEY SLUT' Beca recognised Stacie's call from across the detention hall. 'What did I tell you the first time we met? That if you had sex in school your dad would find out! I was right!'
'We weren't having sex, shut up, why are you here anyway?'
'Teacher caught me trying to make the new guy feel welcome in the toilets.'
'You're dirty.' Beca teased.
'So are you apparently, you're like my little prodiche, hey have you used your new Christmas toys yet?' Stacie winked.
Beca shot a glance at her before gesturing to the younger student sat at the desk behind them.
'I'll just assume you have then, you're welcome.'
'Dude shut up.'
Stacie turned back around and got back to writing her essay on what she had done wrong. Beca chuckled when she saw what her detention task would be, she had to simply write the lines I will not partake in sexual activity on school property again and again. Once the detention was over she took a snapchat of her work and sent it to her friends, they would no doubt find it funny.
Beca was sat in her room making a new mix when her phone went off, she glanced at the ID and saw a text from Bumper, curious as to what it would be she took a look.
To: Beca
From: Bumper
It's Jesse on Bumpers phone, mine got confiscated during detention so won't get it back until tomorrow. Was wondering if you wanted to join me, Bumper and Amy on some shitty weekend away thing, we're leaving after school tomorrow. Bumper is only allowed to go if I tag along, and I'm only going if you come, so this really depends on you lol. It's some big drinking festival, it's just after Amy's 18th so we can get super drunk, are you in? x
To: Bumper
From: Beca
You had me at drinking festival. x
The group left school during their lunch break, Beca and Bumper were meant to be in Philosophy next, but they both hated it anyway so agreed to leave early.
Jesse drove (The group agreed he was most likely not to kill them) and Beca sat shot gun, Amy and Bumper sat in the back with all the bags and journey snacks.
They had been driving about half an hour before Beca sighed, it was the third time since they had got in the car that Beca had asked how long they were going to be, she hated car journeys and she knew they would be in this car for another hour or so which made her unsettled. She had her mixes plugged into the radio and even they were starting to annoy her. She hated everything about car rides, the smell of the car, the sound of Amy snoring and Bumper eating behind them, the annoying tapping on the wheel from Jesse. She sighed again.
'I'm. So. Fucking. Bored.' She moaned.
Jesse laughed at her so Beca decided to punish him, if she was going to be frustrated in this car, she could frustrate Jesse another way.
She placed her hand on Jesses shoulder and gave little strokes across his neck.
'I can't drive if you're doing that Bec.' He laughed but she just continued.
She started playing with the collar of his shirt undoing the button lighty, she leant over into his side of the car and decided to bit Jesses collarbone.
'I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS ABOUT YOU TWO, BUT YOU HAVE REALLY BAD TIMING FOR WHEN YOU WANT TO GET IT ON, CAN YOU WAIT UNTIL A) WE ARE OUT OF THE CAR AND B) YOU'RE NOT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD.' Bumper yelled from behind them.
Beca fell back into her seat and sighed. She really hated fucking car journeys.
They arrived about an hour and a half later after Jesse had managed to get them lost twice. Beca swears he did it just to piss Beca off.
They carried their bags into their little Cabin, Beca had practically forced Jesse to get a cabin as she did not want to camp again, especially in January, it's fucking cold. They were greeted by two single beds.
'Looks like it's going to be a snug night' Amy teased.
Jesse chucked his and Beca's bag onto one of the beds and Bumper did the same with his and Amy's.
'Ground rules“ Jesse began. 'No sex or other activities whilst we are in the room. Gottit.'
'I think you should remember that yourself.' Amy shot back. 'You two are like two dingo's in heat at the moment,'
Beca flipped Amy off but quickly changed the gesture when Amy pulled out two bottles of vodka.
'LETS GET OUR DRINK ON!'
The boys went out to see what the events were that night, when they returned they found two very drunk girlfriends. Amy was trying to give Beca a piggy back. Amy dropped Beca on the floor and ran up to tackle the boys. Jesse escaped Amy's grasp and tried to pull Beca off the floor. He grabbed her hands and started to pull, but Beca was drunk so therefore deadweight, she also was pulling him down at the same time. He eventually gave up and dropped Beca's arms. She was still lying on the floor and pouting up at her boyfriend.
'You need to get up Beca' He laughed.
'You need to come down.' Beca shot back as she flung her arms up trying to pull Jesse back down.
'That doesn't make any sense, and will you stop pulling me, you have tiny arms, you're not going to win.'
'You don't make any sense.'
'Really? That's the best comeback you have, man, alcohol really messes with your wit. Come on they're having a game of drunken tug of war in the field, let's go.'
Jesse pulled Beca up into a bridal hold and carried her outside with Amy and Bumper.
The four had literally been out about an hour before they got banned and sent back to their cabin, Amy and Bumper had decided it would be a great idea to play strip poker and then continue to stroll around the field naked. They were lucky just to get kicked out and not arrested.
Beca woke the next morning with her usual hangover, she was in the bath, she had no memory of getting there, the last he remembered was going back to the cabin to play beer pong. She climbed out of the bath and found Jesse asleep just outside the door. Amy was starfished on the bed and Bumper had fallen asleep on the beer table.
Must have been a good night.
