Beca woke to a knock on her door.

"Come in?" Beca sat up in her bed as Stacie peeked her head in.

"Beca, there's a man named Warren outside. He claims he knows you? Should I let him in?" Stacie asks.

"Uh, sure." Beca says, standing up to look out her window.

Suddenly, there was another knock before her door opened.

"Beca?" A too cheerful man came in.

"Well look who it is. It's about time." Beca says sarcastically.

"Look Bec, I'm sorry. I know Barden isn't your first choice, but I want us to mend our relationship. I miss you, and this time I'll really try. I'm sorry." Warren said.

Beca had an annoyed look on her face.

"Cool, but seriously, why are you here?" Beca says, crossing her arms.

Warren knew that Beca wasn't easy, and he knew it would take a long time for them to regain their father-daughter relationship.

"You've been here for a month, and you only have two friends on campus."

"Not true, other than Jesse and Stacie. I'm friends with the girls in the other dorm, Chloe and Aubrey." Beca defends.

"You need to get out there, Bec. Join one club."

"Why? It's not important." Beca says carelessly.

"How about this. Join one club, and I won't make you go to family dinners. But let me check up on you once a month." He says.

Beca thought about it for a moment, before responding.

"Fine."

Beca was walking with her shades on, no one noticed her, because of the crowd around her.

Quidditch Club? What the hell? Beca thought.

Beca noticed a familiar redhead and blonde at a booth that said 'Barden Bellas' in blue.

"Hey Becs, would you like to try out for our acapella group?"

"Oh right, that's like a thing now?" Beca says.

"Oh totes!" Chloe explains the other acapella groups on campus.

"We do everything with our mouths." Chloe winks.

Was that supposed to be dirty? Beca thought.

"Yikes." The brunette says.

After a moment of awkward silence, Beca continues.

"I'm sorry guys, I don't know. I'm up for anything, but… acapella? Really? It sounds kind of lame." Beca scrunches her nose.

"Aca-scuse me?" Aubrey states.

Um, what?

"I'll have you know, acapella takes skill. You may be good with your music tools, but if you really want a challenge, then you'd audition." Aubrey states firmly.

Beca looks at the flyer in her hand of the previous Bellas.

"But, I don't wanna be a flight attendant." Beca states sarcastically.

"We sing all over the world and compete in national championships!" Chloe says, trying to save the conversation.

"On purpose?" Beca states.

"We played the Cobb Energy Performing Arts Centre, you bitch!" Aubrey says.

Beca gives a smirk, loving the fact that she can easily push Aubrey's buttons. Although Aubrey is dating her best friend, they haven't gotten in the best terms. Minor arguments, but nothing more.

"I'll think about it. Thanks for the offer though."

The next day, Beca was entering Barden's radio station: WBUJ. She entered the large room filled with vinyl records, cds, and posters of every artist alive.

Beca walked in further noticing a man in the booth. He comes out with a smirk looking up and down at Beca.

"I saw your application, I didn't think they were serious. The Beca Mitchell wants to work at this rundown."

"Yeah, well." Beca shrugs.

"Is there any particular reason?"

"Well, I'm not working right now, so I'm kinda on break, but between classes, I wouldn't mind working here part time." Beca half-smiles.

"Hey! Sorry I-"

"You're late." Luke says to a man. Beca turns around and sees Jesse.

"Are you serious? You're like, following me now." Beca smirks.

"Whatever, dude." Jesse says.

"You two know each other?" Luke asks.

"Yeah, since highschool." Jesse says.

Luke picks up a box of vinyl records, "Well, I'm Luke. All I need you two to do is stack these in the right places, and please. No sex on the desk."

"Doubt it." Beca mutters to herself.

Beca puts her bag down on the desk, and starts stacking the vinyls' in the shelves with Jesse.

"What's wrong, B? Did little Ms. Popstar want to play her music?" Jesse mocks.

"Shut up, dude." Beca punches his arm.

"Ow! Little and Violent. Your new nickname is gremlin." Jesse smirks.

"Oh, like it was that hard. If you want a real punch, I'll give you one."

"Whatever, what are you doing tonight?" Jesse asks.

"Nothing, really. I think Stacie and Chloe are going to see a movie together. Probably just going to work on a mix or something." Beca shrugs.

"Bree and I are going on another date tonight, just wanna make sure you know, in case you wanted to hang out with someone."

"Aubrey? Really? I think she hates me." Jesse laughs.

"Is that so?"

"Dude, she's cool and all. And I think it's funny how she gets easily pissed off. But she's really intimidating." Beca says.

"Please, she's not that bad."

"Well, eh. I mean, I'm not afraid to argue with her, and you know, she called me a bitch yesterday." Beca smirks.

Jesse laughs, "What did you do to her?"

"What! I said acapella was lame and stuff, and apparently she takes that shit seriously." Beca defends.

Jesse rolls his eyes.

"You're a dork." Jesse says.

"And you're whipped." Beca says making a whipping noise toward Jesse.

9:30, Later that night:

Chloe gets home from the movie with Stacie, but Stacie decided to meet up with one of her ex's for the night. Chloe changes out of her clothes about to take a shower, when she forgets her keys and phone in the kitchen, as she heads back to her bathroom, she hears mumbled singing and follows it to 12B.

Is that Beca? Chloe thinks walking toward the bathroom.

She enters the foggy room quietly.

You shout it out

But I can't hear a word you say

I'm talking loud not saying much

I'm criticized

But all your bullets ricochet

Shoot me down, but I get up.

Chloe hears Beca sing.

Oh my god, her voice. Chloe thinks.

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

Fire away, fire away

Ricochet, you take your aim

Fire away, fire away

"You CAN sing!" Chloe says pulling the curtain open.

"Dude!" Beca yells, shutting the curtain once again.

Chloe pulls the curtain back open, "How high does your belt go?"

"My what?" Beca says, Chloe shuts the water off corning Beca, "Oh my god."

"You have to audition for the Bellas." Chloe says nonchalantly.

"I can't concentrate on anything 'til you cover your junk." Beca says, looking at the ceiling.

Chloe then realizes that she's naked, but doesn't care.

"Just consider it. One time we sang backup for Prince. His butt is so tiny that I can hold it with like one hand. Oops!" Chloe says, as she drops Beca's shampoo bottle from her hands.

"Seriously, I am nude." Beca says turning to face the wall.

"You were singing Titanium, right?" Chloe asks.

"You know David Guetta?" Beca asks.

"Have I been living under a rock? Becs, if I listen to you, I've heard of David Guetta before. Plus, that song's my jam. My lady jam."

"That's nice." Beca says.

"It is. That song really builds." Chloe winks, making a fist, waving it back and forth on the side of her mouth.

"Gross." Beca scrunches her nose.

"Can you sing it for me?"

"Dude, no! Get out!" Beca says.

"Not for that reason! I'm not leaving here until you sing, so…."

An awkward silence fills the room. Chloe dramatically sighs. Beca turns around awkwardly, covering her parts.

I can't believe I'm doing this. Beca thought.

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

Fire away, fire away

Ricochet, you take your aim

Chloe joins.

Fire away, fire away

Shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am Titanium

Shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am Titanium

The harmonizing dies down. Beca completely forgot about covering herself and just smiles at Chloe.

That was beautiful. Beca thinks.

Chloe gives a perverted smile. Beca looks down at Chloe's VERY naked body, and looks straight back up at the ceiling, blushing.

Did she just stare at my body? Chloe thought.

"Oh right." Chloe turns around and gives Beca her towel.

"I-uh, still. Need to umm. Shower, so…" Beca covers her self with the towel.

"See you at auditions!" Chloe says walking out of her bathroom.

After a moment of shock, "Did that really just happen."

"You saw Chloe naked!?" Jesse screeches.

"Dude, not so loud!" Beca says.

It's a week later, and Beca and Jesse are in the radio station.

"It's not like Luke would be listening." Jesse says.

"I. Hate. You." Beca says as Jesse laughs.

"So tell me what exactly happened?"

"She barged in my shower cause she heard be singing her lady jam, Titanium. I kept telling her to get out. And she wouldn't listen. I really hope she was only naked to take a shower in her room, and not for other reasons." Jesse laughs.

"I was forced to sing Titanium with her, but it sounded gorgeous. And I guess I'm auditioning for a lame acapella group."

"Wow." Jesse laughs.

"Shift's over for today guys. Oh and.." Beca and Jesse turn around to look at Luke.

"That chick better be hot, Becky." Luke smirks, staring at the two.

Beca's jaw drops as Jesse bursts into laughter.

"I told you he was listening!" Beca says to Jesse as the walk out of the studio, Luke shakes his head.

"Kids these days." Luke chuckles.

Review? Tell me what you think. I'll put simple one-shots in this story, for subtle Bechloe or Jaubrey moments. Give me a prompt to add for a chapter if you want!