Hi,
Thank you so much for reading! I'm sat here smiling like an idiot when i saw that people actually followed my story and even favorited it! :D So here chapter 2 I hope you like it just as much ^^
Oh and i didn't say it last time but the things in bold are Beca's thoughts if you didn't catch on to that :)
Enjoy!

Back at Barden everything is a lot easier now everyone knows about my internship I don't have to make an effort sneaking away anymore and I don't have to keep everything frustrating inside instead I can just rant about it to the Bella's. Which I still don't do very often because I still feel uncomfortable. I now know what I want with the collab with Emily but that doesn't mean I shouldn't word on something completely original too.

That is why I'm still awake at 3 am trying to produce at least a beat and a melody because at this point I've given up on a completely original song. Fat Amy is not here tonight, since she confessed her feelings for bumper through a song she's been spending more time at his than here which we are all very happy with because I would probably have to move the fuck out of the house if they spent the night here. I am very tired, very stressed and very much would like to throw my laptop out of the window along with every DJ-ing thing I own.

I don't though. I sigh and once again put my headphones over my head and listen to a few songs before finally making my very own beat. To say I am proud is an understatement I finally started and I would finish this. I am so engrossed in the process that I don't hear my door opening.

"What are you still doing?" I hear behind me in a very sleepy voice. I turn around to see Chloe standing in the doorway. She is barefoot and has an oversized shirt on that comes to her mid-thigh with I hope panties underneath it. My eyes travel over her legs because you can't not look at them, they are long and smooth and strong from all the work-outs we do every rehearsal. I look at her face with her hair all ruffled up from sleeping on her pillow.

She yawns and her mouth makes a perfect 'O' shape.

"See something you like?" She smirks. I quickly look away from her to the ground and feel the redness creeping onto my cheeks. I do not understand how she manages to wake up in the middle of the fucking night and still look sexy as hell. And there you go again. Okay so maybe I do think about Chloe like that sometimes but like only because we are really good friends and it is just a fact that Chloe Beale is really hot. Ahum. Okay so I totally have a crush on her. I probably always had a crush on her and at the retreat I realized that it's more than a crush. I want to hold her as she falls asleep and kiss her awake. I want to stand on my tippy-toes to give her a quick kiss as we part ways for class. I want to walk hand in hand smiling and not caring about what people may think. I want to share soft looks and small smiles with her when nobody's looking. I want to go clubbing and stumble home drunk at 2 am giggling all the way. I also want to kiss her passionately after we haven't seen each other all day. I want to make love to her softly in my bed. I want her to slam me into a wall for angry make up sex after we've had a fight over nothing. I want all that is Chloe Beale.

And right now, in this moment I want nothing more than to walk over to her and take her shirt off. The fact that I can admit this all to myself does however not mean I am anywhere near ready to admit that to anyone else, let alone Chloe.

"I'm just working on an original song, it isn't really working though, I've only got the beat ready" I laugh softly when I see her looking at me still expecting an answer.

"That's great Becs, it will work out fine, you are awesome and you can totally do this but I think you need some sleep first before taking it any further. Otherwise you're only going to get more stuck and therefore more frustrated"

She sits down on my bed and taps the spot next to here with a smile, obviously not planning to leave until I'm actually in the bed. I roll my eyes and close the laptop. Sighing I trudge over to her and let myself fall on the bed next to her. She chuckles a bit and walks over to the other side of the room to turn off the light and then turns to leave.

"Chlo? Why were you awake I wasn't being loud was I?"

"No Becs you weren't I was having a bad dream and when I woke I was really thirsty." My eyes are now used to the darkness and I see her standing near the doorway.

"Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?"

"No it's okay just that dream where you need to run but you can't you know?" she says, I nod because who does not have those dreams? She is still standing in the doorway and seems a bit reluctant to go.

"Do you.. uhm.. Do you maybe want to get in and sleep here?" I hold my breath as I ask it not wanting to come over as a total creep. We have slept close to each other before just never in an actual bed together, might I add not a very big bed. She immediately walks back over to me with a smile and I let out the breath that I was holding.

"Scoot over then I'm not as tiny as you" I roll my eyes and let out a huff

"Oh really? I let you come into my personal space, in my bed and this is what you say to me?" She chuckles and then proceeds to actually push me away and climb into the bed.

"Rude" I whisper under my breath but she hears it any way.

"What was that?" Chloe asks poking my sides and laughing as I squirm away from her

"Rude" I say louder this time "and if you continue you can just march your cute little butt out of my room" Oh my god no what?..

Chloe just laughs and pokes my side one more time before turning on her side facing me.

I do the same and we lay there looking at each other.

"Sleep well Beale" I say softly and close my eyes. I then realize how fucking tired I am and almost instantly drift off to sleep, just before I really fall into dreamland I hear a soft "goodnight" I open one half eye to see the redhead smiling at me.

I wake up to a still asleep Chloe which rarely ever happened. She is quite a morning person and I, well I'm just really not. Not that it's morning now, I look at my alarm clock which shows 12:23 and chuckle softly. I know that if Chloe was not asleep by my side Wow that sounds married Mitchell calm down. That she would've woken me already like she always does. Not that I mind I mean I would get up at nine every day for Chloe but the rare times I can truly sleep in I enjoy to the fullest. I sit up and look down at the redhead. She is on her back with one arm above her head which is slightly tilted to the side. Her flaming red hair is sprawled across the pillow and her mouth hangs a bit open. The blanket comes to just below her belly button and her shirt with little horses on them has ridden up a bit so I can see the soft skin of her belly. I imagine me leaning over and kissing her while my hands run over her exposed skin but instead I just pull up the blanket to under her chin with a soft smile and get out of the bed.

I'm still in my sweatpants and hoodie in which I was working last night. I yawn and pull my hair up into a bun. Coffee I smile listening to my brain, yes I want coffee, no matter how late in the day I wake up I cannot function without at least one cup of coffee in my system. I walk downstairs straight to the kitchen where I put water and coffee beans in the machine. I walk over to one of the cabinets in search for some cereal or something else to eat that doesn't involve cooking things. I get to bowls and pour milk plus the cereal in them and put them on a tray. In the mean time the coffee finished. I pour it in two mugs, one black and one with a bit of milk and place them on the tray too.

When I get back into my room Chloe looks around a bit disoriented and I smile balancing the tray on one hand while motioning to her to make some room with the other.

"Morning sleepy head" I smirk at her confused face, she obviously just woke up. She looks over at my clock and her eyes go wide.

"Morning? Beca it's freaking almost one! We have rehearsal in exactly one hour and 13 minutes!" I wince at her panicked tone but just put the tray on her knees so she can't get up yet.

"I know but look coffee, relax Chlo we'll be fine come on I made us breakfast!"

Chloe looks over at my cereal bowls and raises one perfectly sculpted eyebrow.

"You madebreakfast? Beca you literally poured some milk and crunchy things together. That does not fall under the category making breakfast."

"Okay fine but there's coffee so shut up and drink woman" She laughs and punches me in my shoulder, I fake a hurt expression and she laughs a bit harder.
It's hard not to join the laughing when she looks so carefree doing it so I chuckle a bit.

While I'm the captain and Chloe is the co-captain she is still in charge of most things. I mean I do the music and often come up with songs and stuff but she still arranges everything and she is also in charge of cardio.. I absolutely fucking hate cardio. I do not see the point in running when not being chased. A very big plus point is though that every time we finish one round she slaps our butts encouraging which is.. You know.. Always nice. But that does not mean I won't complain about cardio every single time we have to.

"Why cardio?" I whine once again

"Because Beca" she starts as if she's explaining it for the 40th time to a 5 year old, which is only half true "You won't be able to keep up with our choreography if you do not do cardio every now and then. And we do it now because I do not trust you to do it on your own" She looks at me pointedly when she says the last part but it's with a playful twinkle in her eyes "And if you keep complaining I might just make you do it everyday, you know I can Mitchell we live in the same house." Oh my god fuck me.. meant in both ways.. wait what? I grumble something under my breath about hating everything and then start running after the others. I feel Chloe's eyes on me and decide to live dangerously and sway my hips a bit extra.