The evening with Chloe had been nice. Beca had prepared herself for an awkward night but to her surprise it wasn't the case.
She loved talking about music. Teaching Chloe how to mix was something she liked to do. Most people didn't like her hobby. But Chloe was different. She seemed really interested in the things Beca liked. And for Beca, mixing was more than just a hobby.
Since that night they hadn't been together. They were both busy with school and extracurricular activities. Chloe had her cheerleading and Beca was the lead singer of the schools gothic band.
She really didn't mind that they hadn't spend any more time together. But she couldn't deny that there was a certain chemistry between them. She thought back about that night. They almost had kissed. At one side she was disappointed they hadn't but on the other side she was glad they hadn't.
She slowly came to terms with herself that she liked Chloe more than just friends. That idea frightened her. She knew that no one would have a problem with it. She had problems with it and needed to accept this side of herself.
Although she liked Chloe, she never thought of them as a couple. To her they were just friends. But Chloe kept telling anyone who asked about their status that they were the schools royal couple.
When people asked her about it she didn't confirm it. But she wasn't exactly denying it either. Because if she was completely honest, she didn't know exactly what their status was.
They were both so different. Chloe was the popular cheerleader. She had a lot of friends around the school. She was friendly and talked to anyone.
Beca was the complete opposite of her. She was the gothic with scary ear spikes. She didn't have much friends. She had Stacie and her band members, but that was it. Most students avoided her because she rarely smiled.
During school hours she and Chloe seldom were together. Only during the classes they shared together. Or when they ran into each other in the cafetaria.
She knew Chloe had a lot of friends and she didn't care that they didn't spend time together at school. It was enough for her that they sometimes would see each other outside school.
Beca wasn't the jealous type. Or so she thought. It was two weeks after they had spent the evening mixing music when she suddenly felt a pang of jealousy.
She walked in the cafeteria when she saw Tom the schools star quarterback standing a little to close for her liking next to Chloe. He was laughing at something the redhead said. And then he draped his arm around the redheads waist. A gesture that Beca didn't liked at all.
She didn't know what came over her but she wanted to stop it. With a murderous glance in her eyes she walked over to them.
"Would you please get your hands off my princess?" she asked him angrily.
The look on her face said enough and he immediately let go of Chloe.
Without saying anything else she turned around and walked away. Internally asking herself what the fuck she was doing. Chloe wasn't her princess. She hadn't the right to act like that.
Shit, she had to apologise to Chloe later for that she realised. She was so in thought that she didn't noticed that the redhead had followed her.
"Becs, wait!" the redhead said loudly.
She stopped when she recognised the redheads voice. She thought that Chloe would be angry for the way she acted, but she was wrong. When she turned around to apologise she saw the redhead smiling at her.
"Were you jealous Becs?" Chloe asked her teasingly.
"Dude no! I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that" she stammered.
"Uh huh. You were jealous. For someone who claims that we are not a thing, you acted like we are" Chloe said with a smile.
"I wasn't jealous. I just didn't like the way he touched you" she said.
"You're so cute when you are jealous. I like the way you protect me" the redhead said.
"I wasn't jealous."
"Whatever you say Becs. I expect to see you tonight at my house" Chloe said.
And with those words the redhead disappeared, leaving her speechless.
The rest of the day she couldn't stop thinking about what happened. She was glad that Chloe wasn't mad at her, but she didn't look exactly forward to tonight.
Why did Chloe wanted her to come over she asked herself.
The rest of the day she barely paid any attention to her classes. The only thing she thought about was how things would go tonight. She considered to stay home, but deep in her heart she knew she would go.
When she stood in front of Chloe's door that night, she took a moment before ringing the doorbell. But Chloe must have seen her because she opened the door before she could actually ring.
When she saw the redhead she stopped breathing for a moment. Chloe clearly had dressed herself up for her. She looked absolutely stunning. Beca couldn't help but stare at beautiful girl before her.
"Are you coming in or what?" the redhead asked her.
Chloe's voice brought her back to reality. And she followed the redhead to her room.
This night was going to be very interesting.