Hey guys. Here's Chapter 3 for you.


DISCLAIMER: I still don't own anybody.

Toner

Chloe's POV

"Come on bitches, run faster." It's been three days since our Riff-Off and a day since the real one. "No Fat Amy, no more horizontal running!" Apparently you can't say 'Its' if the word was 'it'. And naturally… Aubrey went into a rage. "No touching Stacie, keep your hands away from yourself." Though Beca did make a mistake, I didn't think we deserved non-stop running. "Don't slow down Chloe, you are a captain and they have to look up to us." Yeah, look up to us, yet I was the only captain running. But I guess its okay, seeing as she does like to do her workouts in the morning. "Okay girls," she clapped her hands to get our attention "you can take a breathier now." Everyone ran to sit down into the soft velvet seats before she could change her mind. But as soon as I seen Beca dragging her body to the seats, Aubrey went off. "What the hell do you think you are doing Mitchell?!" She looked up in disbelief.

"Ta-taking a seat like you said." She wheezed out of breathe. "Or did all of those 'old as dust' songs we've been singing finally fuck up your sense of hearing?" We looked from Beca back to Aubrey.

"Just wait for it…" Fat Amy whispered.

"BECA FUCKING MITCHELL, I AM THE CAPTAIN AND I HAVE THE PITCH PIPE!"

"Whoop, there it is…"

"I think you need to learn how to respect your elder Bella sister." Aubrey stressed with a straight face.

"Well I think you need to take that stick that's up your ass out." Everyone 'ooh'ed, especially me. There's a way you talk to Aubrey and that was definitely not the right one. "I'm just saying you know, since we were making suggests and all…" Input signature smirk. I couldn't even really tell what Aubrey was really mad at. I mean, I know she likes Beca now so she could be mad that she likes her or she could just seriously be mad at her.

"Keep running…" Beca looked at Aubrey wide-eyed.

"Huh."

"You fucking heard me, KEEP RUNNING!" Yup, she's mad at her. "…or has those ridiculous gigantic headphones finally messed up your hearing?"

"Dude no, my legs are hurting."

"I don't care if you said yours legs were broken, keep…" Oh no.

"Okay calm down." I said finally standing up; surprisingly they both shut up. "We did amazing" Aubrey was about to interrupt me, but I put my hand up. "…though we didn't win, we came together as one. None of that stuff we pulled out there was practiced and I'm proud to say that." Around the room the girls began agreeing with me. "What we need right now is a break."

"Hell yeah, you tell her Red." Cynthia Rose inputted.

"How about we have…"

"Dear Lord, please don't let her say it." I heard Beca mumble from behind me. I shrugged it off continuing with my announcement.

"A SLEEPOVER!" Squeals surrounded the room, well except from Beca and Aubrey.

"We're not 6 Chlo, nobody has sleepovers anymore." Aubrey stated, Beca walked up beside her.

"Yeah, I'm going to have to agree with blondie here." I looked at them with… "No Chloe, don't you dare." Puppy dog eyes. Beca turned away from me and Aubrey stomped her foot.

"But I don't wanna go." She said in her baby voice. Isn't that adorable. "Don't make me stayed locked up in the room with… Uh, no Chloe I couldn't take it." I guess no one got offended as everyone just shrugged it off.

"I'm busy any way." Then I looked at Beca.

"And what are you planning to do then?"

"I'm staying over at a friend's room for a little and then probably heading back to my room to work on my mixes." Before I could ask about her mix Bree jumped in.

"It wouldn't happen to be that Treble, Jesse." Coming from her lips almost like venom. Beca huffed.

"Could you not dick ride me and my FRIENDSHIP with Jesse? I don't like him, never did, never will." As if on cue we both looked down at her jeans. I don't know… don't ask. "At first I thought it'd be funny to tease you, but you've just got so annoying to the point where maybe I probably should've messed with him." I feel like I'm in a movie right now, and at some point a big fight scene was about to break out.

"YOU BITCH!"

"TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE!"

"ALTERNATIVE MIDGET!"

"HARD ASS!" Well it's definitely not the fighting scene it would be, but at least no one is going to the nurse.

"WELL IF YOU'RE SOOO NOT INTERESTED IN HIM, COME TO OUR SLEEPOVER!"

"FINE, WHATEVER SHUTS YOU UP!" Then they just glared at each other. Yeah, you would never tell that Bree liked Beca.

...

Somewhere between it being decided that we were having a sleepover and the actual sleepover the wind had begun to pick up, whipping the now cold rain all over Barden. Some of the girls began to back out saying that this is exactly what happens in the scary movies. But then I had to remind them that in those same scary movies, anyone not in a group is basically fair game. To say it worked would be an understatement. They were at my door of the apartment in a matter of minutes. I ushered them inside into the living room where I laid out a bunch of movies, snacks, and everything soft to keep us cozy. Actually I was just about to set up a movie while the other girls changed into their pjs until I notice that two very special people weren't here. Where are they now?

No One's POV

The very two people the redhead was looking for were only a couple of buildings down from the apartment walking in silence in the storm. Moments before they had ran into each other completely oblivious to their surroundings. This of course, led them into yet another argument. But slowly as they got closer and closer to their misery, they both begin to smile. "You know if it wasn't Chloe that suggested this, I would've never agreed to go." The blond said.

"Yeah," the brunette said enjoying the moment at peace between the two. "I guess she's got a hold on us both." Aubrey's eyebrows knitted in confusion.

"What hold does she have on you?" Beca seemed to be taken off guard with this question.

"Well… it's just her in general. She's lovable. Saying no to her is like hitting a baby. I'm not that cruel." The blonde nodded deep in thought of what the brunette just revealed to her. Contemplating asking her the question about herself. 'What the hell, there's nothing to lose' the blonde summed up.

"What do you think about… well, me?" It seemed like the question was left in the air for awhile before Beca decided to answer.

"Besides the fact that you get on my nerves like, all the time… I think you're…" but what could she really say, thought both Beca and Aubrey but for completely different reasons. For Aubrey it was like, what nice thing can she say about you when all you guys do is fight… well except for that time in the shower, but nothing else. Beca's thought pattern was a whole lot different. What could she not say? She'd be damned if after the front she's been putting up for a while now was broken down in this one moment. Yes, you guessed it. Beca liked Aubrey. But that was least of her worries. Liking one girl was fine, but liking two girls. Exactly the same amount. For totally different reasons. That were both best friends. Was hell. No, Beca would do just like Jesse told her. 'Let it go, besides Aubrey is a bitch and Chloe will probably drive you into a coma from being so different then what you're use to.' "Oh look, we're here." Beca said relieved, but Aubrey looked so dejected.

"Yeah, we're here." She looked over to her taller friend holding back the strong urge to hug her and make that look go away.

"Hey?" Aubrey looked over to Beca who wore not a smirk, but an actual smile. "You'll always be MY pain the ass." The blonde laughed at that.

"I don't think that's supposed to be a good thing Beca. I'm probably every body's pain in the ass." Beca shook her head.

"Sure it is. I don't give people time for them to be a pain in my ass. I automatically start fighting before my words can come out." This made Aubrey smile before nudging her in the arm. "See, if it were anyone else I probably would've hit back."

"Are you saying that you care about me?" Aubrey pushed, seeing if she could get Beca to admit something about her.

"I guess, but I don't think my bad ass-ness would approve of me actually admitting it. So let's go with you're lucky that pretty face is still intact." Before Beca could change her slip up Aubrey jumped on it.

"So you think I'm pretty too?" Beca smirked.

"Don't push it blondie, you're lucking you got something nice out of me." Aubrey nodded, taking what could only be called 'Beca's caring words'.

"You know you're a pain in my ass too." Beca laughed.

"I would've never guessed."

"Your sarcasm is just delightful."

"I try." Beca replied with a smirk. "Yours is not so bad either." They both smiled again before the thunder picked up again. How the hell did they manage to forget about the massive storm? Was the thought that entered their heads before Aubrey continued what she was trying to say.

"But really, I would've dumped you from the Bellas." Now it was time for Beca to mock.

"Are you saying that you care about me Posen?" She shook her head with a smile.

"Aca-excuse me, as if." They both laughed before they got lost in each other's eyes. It felt like they were miles apart as Aubrey slowly began to lean in. Beca's breath playing lightly against Aubrey's lips. But before anything could happen, Chloe busted through the door in her rain coat. By then the two were far apart.

"Thank God you guys are here!" Chloe shouted in glee before hugging her friends. "I thought I was going to have to look for you guys." The two just nodded, not really acknowledging the redhead who had now turned back into the house. Steely blue was trapped with a crystal blue-green, minds clouded over and lips finding no words to say.

"Uh…" was the first thing Beca could come up with, losing all of her temporary confidence for the night.

"You're wet." Aubrey said, not really processing how that might've sounded at that point in time. But it was true; both of the girls were soaked. Not being one to miss up on a moment like this Beca added her own little comment.

"Not as wet as you." This brought a reddish tint to the blonde's cheeks before the brunette smirked making her way inside. If only should knew crossed the blonde's mind. Beca on the other hand couldn't even imagine what she was getting into walking through that door.


This chapter seems a lot smaller to me. I'll try to update again a little later. Some old people just don't understand that when I lose my groove, it's hard to get back. You guys are going to LOVE the next chapter I've got planned for you. Tell me your thoughts.