Sup you aca-awesome nerds? Well here's the next chapter hope you like it. Anyways so you're not confused I did skip the "coffee date" and I'll be telling bits and pieces over the course of the next two chapters so you haven't missed anything.

Without further a due. Allons-y!

Beca scowled as a voice called out to her. It had been almost a week since the coffee date and things just seemed to be getting worse for the young DJ. The voice was no exception.

"Beca hold up a second would you?"

The brunette stopped her fast paced trek she was hoping would keep her hidden. Apparently it was not to be. Fixing her blue and black plaid shirt from where it had risen during her attempted evade she waited for the man to catch up.

"What do you want dad?"

Dr. Mitchell smiled slightly and patted her shoulder. Well at least he was trying.

"Look Charlotte has been here for a week now and she's pulling a "you." Could you try to go see your sister and talk her out of her room?"

Beca raised an eyebrow looking at her father. "What she already chop your ego down to nothing and fired off a bunch of cruel words that you would never utter even if you were put through unimaginable torture?"

Her father shifted from one foot to the other grimacing. Beca had her answer just from that. He had always did that one little action when he knew that he had lost about something or when he was having a difficult time making a decision. Beca sighed.

"I don't have much to bribe her with or even a book that could pull her out of her room if she wanted to stay."

The older man grimaced again. Beca gaped at him.

"What did you do?"

He shifted his footing again. "I might have tried to get her to come out with The Poetry by John Keats."

Before Beca could answer she saw a brief flash of copper colored hair out of the corner of her eye. Panicking she nodded.

"I'll see what I can do. Bye dad."

The older man looked after her having never seen his oldest daughter sprint off before. There was a polite cough beside him. Turning he smiled at the new comer.

"Miss Beale."

Beca stopped on one of the landings her breathing labored painfully. The Bella's were going to have to do more cardio this year. She moved over to the wall when a pair of footsteps sounded on the landing above. When the person turned the corner Beca grinned.

"Just the younger sister I was looking for. You know you shouldn't go down the stairs and read at the same time."

Charlie looked up from her book a small smile flashing over her lips. "I'll take my chances Ludwig."

Beca rolled her eyes. "Shut up Keats."

The younger of the two walked down the last few steps to meet with her older counterpart. She placed the book into her messenger's back before nodding towards the stairs. The two fell in step as they made their way down.

"Have you talked to Red lately or are you still pulling the hide and seek routine?"

Beca gave Charlie a sideways glance before speaking.

"I'm not hiding."

Charlie stopped and looked at her older sister with an exasperated expression. Beca paused.

"What?"

"I invented hiding Beca. I'm a hermit remember?"

The DJ scowled at her younger counter part. Charlie cocked an eyebrow in return. The two stood there in a silent stand off for a moment before Beca relented her shoulders dropping.

"Fine I'm hiding but not because of what you think."

Charlie gave a shrug and started walking again. The two fell into step again Charlie shortening her strides so Beca could keep up. They were silent until they exited the dorm house.

"You think if I asked Red would go on a date with me?"

Beca all but snarled at her younger sister. "Don't you dare think about…"

The DJ trailed off seeing the smirk on the Writer's lips.

"Damn it you did that on purpose."

Charlie's smirk turned into a small lopsided grin. "Of course I did. Don't worry older sister of mine I won't move in on your girl unless you fail miserably with no hope for a future with her."

Beca shook her head and punched the younger woman in the arm.

Charlie chuckled lightly. "Come on DJ extraordinaire you can walk me to my English class."

"That's badass DJ extraordinaire you writing junkie." Beca shot back with a small grin.

Chloe sat at one of the very few and far in between picnic tables in the quad. She hoped that Beca would come back through for one reason or another. She had sent several texts asking if they could talk but all went unanswered. She was now just short of cornering the girl and demanding that they talk like adults.

The red head felt a slightly tingling on the back of her neck. Looking up she almost jumped. Beca and Charlie were making their way across the quad towards the English building. Standing side by side Chloe almost wondered how they were twins.

Beca was right at five foot nothing while Charlie was a little taller than Chloe herself. Beca had a dark rich brown hair while Charlie had more towards the dirty blonde side. Beca wore plaid, skinny jeans, combat boots and her ever-present headphones. Charlie opted for comfortable jeans, t-shirts and long sleeves, running shoes and the ever-present messenger's bag.

A pair of blue-green eyes shook Chloe from her musings. Charlie had stopped the both of them and was looking directly at her with that ever piercing gaze. Charlie looked towards Beca then back at her before nodding her head slightly. Chloe jumped to her feet fast and all but ran to the two sisters.

Charlie had somehow turned Beca away from the approaching red head and was keeping her distracted by saying something about music. Chloe stopped next to Beca a smile firmly in place.

"Hello Charlie. Hey Beca."

Beca's whole body went as taut as a bow sting. Being in surprise or fear neither of the other women knew. Charlie spoke up.

"Mornin' Red. We were just talking about you. Could you make sure this one gets some lunch I got class in five minutes and I don't want to be late."

Beca glared at her sister as the younger woman's lips quirked up into a small smile. If looks could kill Charlie would be begging for mercy.

"Yep I was going to ask her to join me for lunch anyways."

Chloe glanced at the younger woman beside her wishing that she could see those dark blue eyes. Charlie seemed to sense the tension and started to walk backwards towards the English building.

"Well you two have fun. Don't do something I wouldn't do."

With that the younger woman shot off towards her class not wanting to say any longer to encourage the wrath of her older sister. Chloe turned towards Beca watching her quietly. After several silent seconds the DJ finally sighed and looked at her. Dark blue met light blue.

"We need to talk."

Dun Dun Duuuuuunnnnn! Well that's it for this chapter. Hope you liked it. R&R for me because I live off of reviews. Seriously I don't drink or eat anymore I just live off of your criticism.

I'm out till next time.

-DCG