So a lot of people are mad about Aubrey crying. The other few are mad about Chloe. Then you have that percent that is just like 'Come on Beca'. Everyone is going into different conclusions, which I like because no one exactly knows what's going on. This chapter should make you guys happy.

Yanto Wilde: I know this is late, but have you noticed that my 'definitely' s are all spelled correct.

bechloehuh: You're still guessing? I thought everybody had made up their mind…

EmmaSnape94: Sorry about that and oh my God that would be so hot.

G3n3ralRedfield: NOOOOO, DON'T TAKE AWAY MY COOKIES! I said I THINK the story is almost over, there's time for things to change just like there's time for it to stay the same. Those cookies fill my virtual stomach. Who can write when they are virtually hungry?

cheekymadom: I'm in the thinking stage, so I'm contemplating on whether or not I want to wrap this up.

The Guest Army For Aubrey: Calm down, there is still more to this story.

yuri barq: I like you, you think outside of the box… I could be doing that or I could be making it obvious for you to think the opposite for it to actually be the opposite of your opposite, confused?

CaptainG07: You are always the reviewer to make me feel like it's going to be bad, but then it always turns out okay. That part needed to happen, just like it did. I am sorry about it, I even put that it made me sad to type she's crying.

Acaperfectionbeautyqueen: Thanks, I'm really happy to hear that.

Siren-Are-Singing-Your-Song: Don't worry, Stacie will assure you on a lot of things.

P.S. EVERYONE STICK WITH THE STORY AFTER THIS CHAPTER. THINGS WILL HAPPEN. STUFF WILL BE REVEALED. SOMETHINGS WILL BE A TRAP (not telling what though).

P.S.S. Beca doesn't do anything extra in the Regional performance. I actually want to speed past that and the semi-finals.

P.S.S.S. (I don't even think that's right) I got a job, which is good for me but bad for you. It's hard to find the time to type, so I'll try my best to be fast.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own any people in this very story.

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Toner

No One's POV

Regionals. Too soon had it came and passed the girls by. They placed third, getting themselves into the semi-finals which was the stop of their victories. That's right; they didn't make it to the Finals. Everyone had their own opinions on why they didn't win and probably would've voiced them, but once it was over everyone went their own way. CR went back to gambling, Fat Amy returned to her many boyfriends; Beca drowned herself in her mixes, Stacie hung around said girl, Chloe was getting surgery for her nodes (that only Aubrey knew about), and Aubrey… well Aubrey had taking some time to think about some things in her life. There use to be so much on her plate: Bellas, school, her father, her feelings… She used to struggle in all. Now that her struggles with the Bellas were over, the fact that she was so close to graduating, and that she had finally told her father off, all she was left with now were these feelings. How she felt for Beca. How she felt about what happened with Beca and Chloe. How she felt about Chloe, her best friend. Last week was so much about the Bellas that Aubrey never really got the chance to talk to her. What was she waiting for now though? Nothing. So she decided to be a new Aubrey, because old Aubrey would think too much. She would analyze everything. She would hold back her feelings in not looking weak. Not this Aubrey anymore and with that she sent a text to Chloe.

Where are you? –Aubrey

At that moment Chloe was in a hospital gown in (A/N: Don't know, just random. Unless this is real) Barden Hospital. She decided since the Bellas weren't going to the Finals, she would be able to take her nodes out and be okay. The message from Aubrey did confuse her though after she woke up, since her and the blonde haven't been speaking in days. Quickly Chloe texted back.

At the hospital –Chloe

After she sent it she realized just how many scenarios could be going through her best friend's head and added:

For my nodes –Chloe

Looking at that message too, she decided that it would come out terribly anyway and waited for Aubrey's reply.

I'm on my way –Aubrey

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"You've been mixing all day little one, tell me what's wrong." Stacie said sitting in Beca's lap facing the laptop where Beca was currently working on a mix. Beca had been in a rough patch since that day too, but she dealt with it the same way she always dealt with her problems. Music. Of course she went to Jesse, who was indeed strictly her best friend, but he came up with nothing. Right words my ass.

FLASHBACK

Jesse ran into the theatre 20 minutes after Chloe left with movies, a laptop, junk food, and juice pouches. "I got here as fast I could." He said out of breath as he sat beside Beca who was now sitting on the edge of the stage kicking her legs.

"What's with all of the stuff?" she said looking even more confused than when she started. He placed each one down with a smile and explaining the reason.

"The movies, for you to take your mind off whatever happened; the laptop, for said movies; junk food, because pigging out when you're feeling some type of way is the best; and juice pouches, is because that's my thing Becawww." She nodded lightly before staring back down at her feet. Jesse saw the look on her face and made his way to her. "But before all of that…" he hopped onto the edge of the stage with Beca and placed a hand on her shoulder. "What happened?" Wouldn't Beca love to know? All she knew was that she was with Chloe and they were seconds away from having sex before an angry Aubrey walked in. It would've been easier for Beca to understand if she were angry because she was skipping Bella practice, but that seem to be the least of the blonde's worries. She was mad at Chloe. I mean she was mad at Beca too, but could she really be? Beca was as clueless as it gets. Even after Aubrey tried to kiss her TWICE, sober might I add, Beca still couldn't tell that Aubrey liked her. She was still questioning it even when the blonde was in her arms crying from the very scene. It was finally settling into Beca's head, not that both of the girls liked her, but that they could possibly have crushes on her. Beca didn't know how to feel from this slight epiphany and kept her mouth close. Since she wasn't sure of this new information she held it to herself. After telling Jesse what happened, cutting off just a few pieces of the story, it was finally time for his input.

"Um…"

"Really, Jesse? That's all you got for me?" Beca said suddenly feeling the urge to laugh. "I actually gave you the title of being my 'go-to' person." Jesse frowned at that.

"I still am…."

"Yeah you are." Beca said softly. "Just come up with some advice the next time I need you, okay?" he nodded before grabbing the stuff. "So what movies you got this time?"

"I thought I'd go with something simple." Then he pulled out all the Lion King's. Beca almost jumped for joy, almost. Though she loved the Disney movies like no other, she held a look of disinterest on her face.

"I really hate you." But deep down inside, she loved him sooo much right now.

END FLASHBACK

"It's nothing Stacie." Beca said gripping her waist and placing her forehead against the tall brunette's back. "Just… just I don't know." Stacie heard the sadness in Beca's voice and turned around wrapping her legs around her waist.

"Hey," Beca looked up into light green eyes (A/N: Yes Stacie has green eyes, or that's what it looks like. Oh well, no changing.) "Let me make you happy…" Beca looked from Stacie eyes to her laptop screen and back before a smirk appeared on her face. Stacie's soon came after.

"Sure, why not." Beca said leaning back into her chair.

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Aubrey had ripped the doctors a new one before she finally made her way to see Chloe. Chloe had heard everything and was flinching herself at the blonde's words. I'd hate to be them. Chloe thought. "Chloe, finally!" Aubrey said walking into the room and looking down at her best friend. "Did they do it yet? Are your nodes gone?" the red-head nodded. Aubrey's eyes opened wide like saucers. "Are you okay? Can you still sing? Can you even talk? Chloe talk!" Chloe shook her head no and reached for her phone. After pressing a couple of keys she handed the phone to Aubrey who then read it out loud. "I can't talk for a whole day after the surgery. I'm not sure if I can still… sing." Aubrey looked at her with sad eyes. "Oh God Chloe no! You can't not sing, it's your life." The red-head reached for her phone for a minute before returning it back to the blonde. "I know this Bree." Aubrey said slowly. She placed the phone down on the edge of the hospital bed and looked at Chloe again. "I'm so sorry about what I said a week ago. You're nothing like a Treble." Chloe bent down to reach for her phone, but Aubrey pulled it back. "No let me finish…" The red-head leaned back into the pillows and let Aubrey continuing. "I shouldn't have came at you like that. You weren't trying to hurt me. You were just trying to get the girl you liked. I'm sure you would've felt the same way if I did that to you." Chloe nodded. "I probably should've gotten ready for that to happen anyway." The blonde let out a light chuckle. "Maybe rules would've been good." Chloe giggled with her now. She reached for her phone again and this time Aubrey let her have it. "I still like her though…" Chloe erased what she was typing and redid it before handing it to Aubrey. "I still like her too, but when she chooses the other has to accept it and move on." Once it sunk in Aubrey's head, she finally found herself okay with the situation. This was one girl, the only girl she's ever liked… but then you had Chloe and Chloe had been there since she was in diapers. Nobody was worth her losing her best friend. "Alright." Chloe was beaming to find her friend finally okay with that. "But no more stealing each other's time with her." Aubrey said pointing an accusing finger at the red-head who nodded in confirmation. "Well I guess that's it." Aubrey said sitting down. "This is going to be so interesting."

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The next day Chloe found herself staring into her mirror. She had the surgery exactly 23 hours and 56 minutes prior and now she was just waiting for the moment she would be able to talk. Aubrey had been her voice all yesterday and that had been the worst idea ever. She couldn't wait to start talking again. Time was going by way too slow, as she had already done everything she could inside her apartment and Aubrey had left earlier to go to the library. What could she do? She looked around the apartment and then down at the bag beside the couch… Well she definitely hadn't done that in a while. She quickly closed all of the curtains making the room as dark as possible before going over to the stereo and blasting 'Starships' by Nicki Minaj, though it got played out it had become her go to song on these occasions. She grabbed the bag and pulled out the sticks before breaking them and watching the neon glow light up before her eyes. Then she did what she loved as much as singing. She danced her ass off. The room was filled with so many colors ranging from blue, yellow, orange, pink, white, green, and more. As lame as it sounds, she was having so much fun dancing at her one person party. She was happy, happier than she's been since she laid in that hospital bed. She was so into that she even forgot about it all and shouted with the music. "WE'RE HIGHER THAN A MOTHER FUCKER!" As soon as the words passed her lips she immediately closed them reaching for her cell phone in her back pocket. Please say it's been 24 hours. For the love of everything, please let it say it's been 24 hours. She pleaded in her head. Once the screen lit up her face, her frown could've been seen by anyone. She still had a minute left… But was it so bad that she said something? I mean it was a minute. What could be the side effects to that? "Starships were meant to fly…" she spoke testing out her voice. It didn't crack or anything, still sounding smooth as ever. She tried again, but this time she sung it along with the music.

Starships were meant to fly

She sounded okay. So she tried it one more time. This time though, she belted it in the chorus.

Starships were meant to fly

Hands up and touch the sky

Can't stop 'cause we're so high

Let's do this one more time

Starships were meant to fly

Hands up and touch the sky

Let's do this one last time

Hands up

WE'RE HIGHER THAN A MOTHER FUCKER

Though it was dark, you could practically feel her happiness in her voice. Leaving the stereo on repeat she sang the song over and over as she danced with the glow sticks in that room. She was happy, come on. Let's let her be happy.

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Beca found herself walking to the library later on that day after being with Stacie. She promised her dad that she was going to try and she had been alright, but she figured she might as well throw her head in a book while trying to figure out another song she could mix. On her walk there she happened to be thinking about Chloe and Aubrey. She hadn't seen either of the girls since the semi-finals, and though she would never say it out loud. She missed going to Bella practices and seeing them for a good three hours. Another thought also crossed her mind about Aubrey. What's her thing? I know it might be stupid for me to wonder…. She thought. But everybody has a signature thing. She almost let the thought go, but after a while of walking she got too curious. I mean, what is it? I smirk, Stacie smirks, Chloe winks, but Aubrey… she… she has to do something. It was like the world wanted something to happen though, like it was in her mind or something. Because as soon as she turned the corner to go in the library, she ran into a really hot thing that she would rather not have all over her. "FUCK MY LIFE!" Beca shouted as the coffee touched her skin and without thinking too much about it, she yanked off her shirt before it could really scorch her.

"I'm so sorry Beca; I didn't even see you coming over my books." (A/N: Oh my God that sounded so dirty! Sorry guys, on with the story.) Aubrey said picking up her books and Beca's headphones that the coffee didn't touch. Of course it would be that way; coffee loves everybody else but me. Beca thought as she wiped off her tummy. Aubrey had taken notice too and slowly gave Beca back her headphones while she checked her out. Beca looked to greenish-blue eyes and that's when it happened. It was a lip bite. The sexiest lip bite she'd ever seen. Not exactly what she expected, but seeing it now she wouldn't have had it any other way. Aubrey's tongue stuck out and wet her rosy lips before she sunk her teeth into her bottom lip. Beca was in a trance.

"Uh… I got to, um, go." Beca said gesturing to her body and the now wet shirt in her hand. Before she could turn away, Aubrey grabbed her hand.

"Stay," she whispered and just like that Beca was following her into the library, into the office, and watching her pick out tops from the 'Lost & Found' box. "Here," she said, handing the brunette a small red Barden hoodie, which she pulled on quickly finding her confidence melt as the old librarian stared at her up and down. Gross. "So what has you coming to the library, because you don't look like the type to really research answers?" Aubrey said pulling Beca's eyes from the lady who sent her a wink. What the fuck? She shivered before grabbing Aubrey's waist, pressing her up against the wall and placing her face in the blonde's neck. "Beca?" Aubrey said obviously loving the feeling of Beca being so close, but quite confused on why she was so close.

"There's an old lady checking me out and I'm scared." Beca whispered in Aubrey's ear. Automatically Aubrey looked to the front desk to see that the librarian was looking at them curiously. Make it believable. Thought the blonde as she gripped Beca's shoulder with one hand and the other was gripping on to the wall as she pulled Beca in closer. Beca's hands had their own plans as the rest of her body remained still. She found them running down the blonde's sides and just when she thought they couldn't get any more confident, they found a way to the blonde's ass. Oh my God, did she just grab my ass? Thought Aubrey while Beca was in a frenzy. Did I just grab her ass? Oh my God, I'm still doing it! The brunette found herself squeezing and at the moment the blonde had a sharp intake of air, letting out a raspy 'fuck'. Driving 'little one' crazy. Beca had to back up before Aubrey felt it and started asking questions. She didn't need that right now. As they slowly pulled away Aubrey looked to the librarian to see her glaring at her. Oh well, want someone your own age. She thought as she pulled a deep in thought Beca to the back where no one really went unless to make out.

"Beca?" she gazed away from the books to be met with concern in those greenish-blue eyes. "Are you okay?" she nodded slowly, before looking back at the books.

"I just really have to learn more about the stuff they talk about in my Psychology class." Aubrey nodded before pulling down a number of books.

"Good thing I'm really good in that class." She said before pulling Beca to a table near them.

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Chloe spent her day celebrating and doing as much as she could with her mouth all day. But nothing dirty (you bad thinkers). She was coming down from her high later on in the evening when she finally realized the down sides. She couldn't sing above a G and there were moments when she could hit notes lower than altos. This only excited her more. But what put the cherry on top of it all was when she got a call from the Aca-pella Officials (A/N: Again, I don't know) telling her that they were back into the competition because a high-schooler snuck on the Footnotes. Aubrey is going to love to hear this. Chloe thought before realizing she could talk now. "Aubrey is going to love this!"

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"… and that's all you need to know." Beca gazed at Aubrey like she was a goddess.

"You make so much easier." She said in disbelief as the blonde began packing her things. Once they both stood up and made their way out the library, they were met with their goodbyes as they both were going in different directions. "Uh Aubrey?" the blonde looked back at Beca with curious eyes. "You want to come over to my room and, I don't know, hang out?" Beca asked shy, but Aubrey just walked all the way up to her.

"I would love to."

The walk held a lot of silence, but it was the comfortable kind. The kind that neither of them had ever really had in their lives. Once they reached Beca's dorm Aubrey felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She looked down at the screen and made frowned a little. "What is it?" Beca pressed.

"Chloe needs me." She said putting her phone in her pocket. Even when you're not around, you still manage to take away my time with her Chlo. Aubrey thought. "Well I should go."Beca nodded kind of sadly. She really did feel like spending some time with the beauty. But before Beca could even let that thought process in her head, Aubrey turned her around and pushed her up against her room door. Letting every thought flood from her mind, Aubrey connected her lips with Beca's and just like that a tingly feeling filled her stomach. They were both finding new ways to fit their lips together as their tongue touched sending a rush through Aubrey. So maybe they both do like me… Beca finally thought as Aubrey's hand trailed down her body and cupped her… oh no.

"I can explain!" said Beca out of breath before a very sexy Aubrey placed a finger lightly on the brunette's lips. That fucking lip-bite was sending Beca over the edge and if that didn't, the 'fuck me' eyes that Aubrey was dawning definitely had her falling. Beca felt when Aubrey squeezed her jeans lightly before letting go.

"I've got to go." She whispered in Beca's ear before nibbling her ear lobe. "See you around Beca." She said swaying her hips a lot more than usual. Not that I would know the usual. Beca thought.

"I'm fucked." Beca said looking down at her pants before going into her room.

So I've decided. Since you guys want sooo much too happen… I'm going to put the next chapter in the hands of YOU. Give me everything you got. As long as it doesn't affect the storyline and isn't completely out of character (yes it can be out of character but not like Beca being an elephant or something). If I like it and it works, I will type it up in the next chapter. Put it in a review or PM me.

P.S. It's not like I'm just going to pick one idea; I'm going to make it all into one epic chapter.

P.S.S. I'm going to hold out on the Finals for a minute so I can get your ideas and a little more fun action in.