After a long flight, Chloe and Beca arrived in Paris, France. Beca wasn't sure if the flight was long cause of distance or because Chloe kept constantly talking about the theories behind Disney movies, like her belief that Tarzan was the brother to Anna and Elsa from 'Frozen,'
"Chloe, you realise that it's just a movie?" Beca said
"I know that, but it's the Disney theory! Like Jessie from Toy Story actually used to belong to Andy's Mom, that's why Andy has Jessie's hat in the first Toy Story," she rambled on.
Beca acted like she didn't care, but really she held onto Chloe's every single word, though sometimes she wouldn't hear anything but just look at Chloe's lips. Though Chloe would think she had something on her teeth. The two arrived in the airport, only to be greeted by some tall, french woman who was holding a sign signalling the two girls.
"Oh my god, Beca, that's Lucy Andrews, the Queen of Accapella!" Chloe screeched clutching Beca's hand, which sent sparks right up Beca's spine. Beca and her ran towards Lucy, almost as if they were kids running to their Mother.
"I take it you are Chloe and Rebecca," Lucy said
"It's actua-" Beca began to speak
"It's Becca for her, actually, she hates it when people call her Rebecca, don't you," Chloe said, smiling and being all charming. Beca immediately looked at her, if someone else said that to someone else, it would come across as arrogant and rude, but not Chloe, she managed to say it so sweetly, Snow White had nothing on Chloe Beale.
"My apologies, come this way, girls, car is outside," Lucy said, smiling. Beca and Chloe grabbed their suitcases, and headed out the door to find a fricken limousine. Beca and Chloe's jaws dropped, this couldn't be for them surely?! But it was,
"This okay for you, girls?" Lucy said, in a mischievious voice
"Hell yeah!" Beca said, she had never been in a limousine before. Chloe screeched and both Chloe and her rushed to the car, which was full of drinks and snacks. There were lights in the ceiling, a TV in the corner and music blasting.
"Champagne?" Lucy said, handing them glasses, and popping a bottle of Don Perigno (not even waiting for an answer) Chloe felt like such a mess, she had a scruffy plaid shirt, which was wet on the shoulder (Chloe fell asleep on Beca's shoulder on the plane, where she drooled alot) her hair was also very messy, and her eyeliner was smudged, it was almost like someone picked up a random person on a street. Chloe, on the other hand, still looked absolutely amazing despite the fact she had actually fallen asleep on the plane. Her hair was still in place, and her make up looked like it had just been done by a professional.
After a glass of champagne, they arrived at the hotel, which looked more like a grand castle rather than a hotel. A long way from the little hotel they stayed at in Copenhagen for the championship. Chloe and Beca both couldn't believe their eyes, it had a red carpet leading up to the door, with doorman wearing tall hats. There was even fire sticks at the door, it was too good to be true
"Probably a shit tip inside," Beca chuckled, Chloe smiled. She loved Beca's jokes, which was strange because Chloe was the last person to enjoy Beca's sense of humour, but for some reason Chloe enjoyed every thing that came out of Beca's mouth, she would hold on. The two girls got out of the limousine and there were men offering to carry their bags, which Beca and Chloe accepted, they walked into the hotel,
"WOW!" Chloe and Beca said in sync, Lucy chuckling behind them
"No way, a sh-" Beca began to say, but stopped, swearing was probably frowned upon in a place like this. She wanted to hide away, she already felt like a tramp in the limousine, she felt even more like one in the hotel, Chloe looked like she belonged there already.
"I will go and check you two in, you're okay sharing room, yes?" Lucy said
"Of course," Chloe said, gripping onto Beca's hand, which never came as a surprise for Beca. Lucy went away, and the two girls just stood there waiting awkwardly.
"Chloe, I don't belong in a place like this," Beca said
"Of course you do, don't be silly," Chloe said
"Everyone is wearing cocktail dresses, and hats,"
"I'm not,"
"Yeah, but you look good," Beca said
"Well, so do you, who cares what people think? Where's my Beca, eh?" Chloe said, squeezing her hand.
"Girls, we are checked in," Lucy said, followed by staff who were carrying their bags. Beca and Chloe walked behind them, and followed them into an elevator, which was made entirely out of glass, there was even someone serving champagne. Beca and Chloe politely declined, as the champagne they had in the car was already playing on their minds. Maybe the hotel wasn't as fancy as they thought, they were probably very drunk and hallucinating. Maybe, Lucy was some strange con artist, who was going to sell this innocent girls for crack, maybe she was going to sell them (Beca knew she shouldn't have watched 'Taken,' last night before going to bed), these thoughts came rushing through Beca's head, and to be honest, she was shitting herself.
"We're here," Lucy said, arriving on the floor, which turned out not be a hallway, but a WHOLE SUITE! Beca's heart just dropped, it was practically an apartment. Kitchen, living room, bedroom, it was gorgeous. Chloe couldn't believe it either, she thought the apartment she had bought with Beca was nice, this was impossibly beautiful.
"If there are any problems, feel free to phone me, I must go, leave you girls to rest," Lucy said, leaving the girls alone. Beca and Chloe looked at each other, and started to run around the apartment, checking out every room. They couldn't believe their eyes,
"Um..Chloe, there is only one bed," Beca said, she was nervous, she had never shared a bed with Chloe before, she had shared a tent with her, but never a bed. It was an enormous bed, king sized with the most softest looking sheets.
"And?" Chloe said, "It's not exactly we're going to run out of space," Chloe said. Inside Chloe was actually shitting herself, sharing a bed with Beca! It was bad enough that she was feeling something for her best friend, now she was sharing a bed with her. Why did she have to fall for a straight girl, she was warned, and to make it worse, it was her best friend. She felt so guilty, she was good friends with Jesse (though she didn't agree with the way he was treating Beca at the moment) he was such a nice guy, and if he found out that Chloe had feelings for Beca, he'd be heartbroken. Chloe tried her best to hide her feelings, but she would always find herself holding Beca's handing, or falling asleep on her during movies. Chloe just put this down as being a really close friend, but she wanted something more.
"So bestie," Beca said "Shall we?" hinting towards the bed, and holding out her hand
"We shall," Chloe said, looking into Beca's eyes.
"ONE TWO THREE!" on the count of three, they both jumped on the bed, chuckling away and messing around in the sheets.