Shay's POV
"Awe, look, dear mother! The two love birds have awaken!" I chirp in a faux British accent.
I watch as Beca and Jesse enter the room. Jesse looks back to his normal self, and so does Beca. By that, I mean she's on his back, with her head on his shoulder, sleeping. Or at least trying to.
"Half of them," Jesse mutters, and I laugh.
"Shut up," Beca says into Jesse's shirt.
"What are you guys doing today?" I ask.
"We're going to some party tonight with Cam and Ryan, but other than that, nothing."
I hear Beca groan, "Why? I hate parties."
"I know that, but there will be alcohol," Jesse says trying to convince her.
"Okay, but you're driving home," Beca commands him.
"Fine. Unless Shay wants to come?"
"Oh, wow! I'm invited to a college party just to be your designated driver."
"Please, Shannon?" Beca pleads as she lifts her head.
I look at Beca's face and smile. She looks pretty without all of her eye makeup and ear piercings. Even though she did just wake up.
"Do I have to?" I ask.
"Yeah, you either go willingly, or I beat it into you," Beca states nonchalantly.
"Okay, then."
"Yay! Oh, and what time is it?"
"It's twelve in the afternoon. Mom and Dad are at work, and Nate went somewhere. I just don't know where."
I go over to the old boom box on the counter, and turn it on. I turn it up to a high volume and listen for the next song to come on.
"The next song is Avril Lavigne's new hit, Here's To Never Growing Up!" The guy on the radio says happily.
"Oh! I love this song," Beca yells, turning it up louder.
"Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs
With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love
I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk
Singing here's to never growing up!" I yell, dancing around the kitchen.
Beca and I start dancing an incorrect version of the waltz around the kitchen. We're laughing and screaming out the lyrics as loud as we can, as Jesse is laughing at us from the stove where he's making grilled cheese.
We get to the second half of the second chorus and scream it at the top of our lungs, like it tells us in the song.
"We'll be running down the street, yelling 'Kiss my a**!'
I'm like yeah whatever, we're still living like that
When the sun's going down, we'll be raising our cups
Singing, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up
Oh whoa, oh whoa, here's to never growing up!"
I stop singing to catch my breath, but Beca continues, "We live like rock stars, dance on every bar
This is who we are, I don't think we'll ever change
They say just grow up, but they don't know us
We don't give a f***, and we're never gonna change
Say, won't you say forever, stay
If you stay forever, hey,
We can stay forever young."
We start laughing and lie on the ground laughing and singing the rest of the song. Beca's head is resting on my stomach, and I can feel her head go up and down when I laugh, which only makes me laugh more.
"You're both weirdos," Jesse laughs from the kitchen once the song ends.
"Yeah, I am, but you are too. That's why we're going to be best friends and/or lovers," Beca smirks.
Jesse rolls his eyes and I figure it's something he said to her when he first met her. Silently questioning Beca, I raise my eyebrows, but she waves it off.
"Can you make some bacon on mine?" Beca pleads, looking at my brother.
"I guess. Shay, you can have this one. It doesn't have any bacon on it."
"Thanks!" Beca and I say at the same time.
We look at each other and laugh.
…..
Beca's POV
"Dude, no!" I yell.
"You're wearing a dress whether you like it or not!"
"Nope, I am not. You can try, but you can't make me."
I glare at her while she steals my phone. I watch as she searches my contacts and picks one of them. It starts ringing and she smirks.
I hear Chloe's voice ask, "Beca?"
"Nope, well, yes. But, this is Shay. I'm Jesse's younger sister."
"Oh! Hey! Why did you call?"
"Well, we're going to this party tonight and Beca won't get into a dress. So I figured maybe you could help me out."
"No! No, Shay! No, Chloe! I am not getting into the damn dress! You haven't seen it, Chlo! It's super short and it sparkles! I am not wearing that!" I yell at the both of them.
"Rebeca Naomi Mitchell! You will were that dress, go to that party, and have a great time making out with that boyfriend of yours!"
"Nope. I will not. The only reason I'm going in the first place is because I want some drinks."
"Beca, don't puke on the pretty dress," Chloe pleads.
"You haven't seen it! And we all know that I can hold my alcohol well enough that I don't puke."
I hear a new voice on the other end and come to the conclusion that it's Aubrey.
"Beca, you need to go to this party. You need friends. Literally, you have us, the Toners, Jesse, and I guess Shay too."
I roll my eyes and say, "That's plenty! I don't like people and people don't like me. That's the end of it."
"Nope. Now get it the freaking dress before I come up there and force you and your tiny self into it!"
"If I try it on will you all shut the hell up?"
"Yes!" They all yell simultaneously.
"Fine."
I grab the dress and get into the bathroom. Pulling it over my small frame, I groan. I look okay, but it's not the most comfortable thing to be in. It hugs my curves pretty well, but even now, I'm pulling it down as much as I can.
I walk out of the bathroom and back into Shay's bedroom.
She turns to see me and her jaw drops, squealing, "Beca! You look amazing! My brother is going to drop dead when he sees you in that!"
"That's a shame because I'm not wearing it," I say absentmindedly.
"Yes, you are, Beca."
I groan and turn around, seeing Jesse leaning against the frame of the door, smirking.
"Dude, no!"
"Yes, you are. And I'm going to make you leave now, so you have no other choice."
He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. Something he should not be doing when I'm in this dress.
"Aubrey, Chloe! Help me!"
"Bye, Beca! Have fun!" They both say, laughing through the receiver.
"F*** the both of you."
Shay hangs up the phone and follows us out the door with silver flats in her hand. She's in a mini dress with a white top and gold bottom that comes to her mid-thigh.
"I figured you wouldn't want the heels."
"No, really?" I retort, rolling my eyes, "Jesse, all of my blood is rushing to my head. We're almost to the car. Ryan and Cameron are waiting outside."
He walks through the front door and I hear both Ryan and Cameron begin chuckling. I stick up my hand and give them both the middle finger.
"I will murder the both of you, after I make you physically incapable to ever have children."
Jesse starts laughing, but the other boys shut up and get in the car.
Jess places me down in the back seat and sits next to me. Shay immediately sits on the other side, making it impossible for me to escape.
Ryan starts the engine, and pulls out of the driveway.
A/N: This was very terrible. Go on… tell me how horrible it was. Ew. It was a filler too, so that didn't help.
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