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I didn't clear this up last chapter but Stacie's image looks more towards how Alexis looked in Project X rather than Pitch Perfect.
Now, on to Chapter 5!
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Rumors- Chapter 5: She Let You Borrow Her Jacket? Things are Getting Serious
The rest of the night continued just like any other high school bonfire would.
There wasn't much going on but what the night did consist of was, watching the football players get hammered drunk, while still trying to manage a normal conversation with a girl which only meant that they were trying to get into their pants. Those girls in fact also started going skinning dipping in the lake next to the bonfire where they'd strip down to their bare skin and those horn dogs as boys would cat call in the distance, yelling degrading names and just being total ass wipes.
Drinks were spilled and that regarded with angry alcoholics and there was music blasting through giant, portable speakers and with music, people were dancing like maniacs.
Actually, if you call rubbing your ass all up in someone else's crotch while they 'feel you up' during a top charter, hig hop song that makes absolutely no sense dancing then, there was lots of it.
Overall, it made Beca highly uncomfortable.
But what is a High School party without it being uncomfortable?
Exactly. It wouldn't even be called a high school party if that was the case.
People were so intoxicated that all four kegs were gone and students were complaining how there wasn't any booze left so they couldn't add more to their already drunken states. Majority of them were one sip away from alcohol poisoning.
The funny thing actually was, one of those students in that highly intoxicated group happened to be a very drunk, leggy black haired girl who was walking over branches, cautiously avoiding any holes because if she were to step in one, there was absolutely no way of getting her back up again.
"Is Stacie okay?" Chloe giggled as the both of them were front row watching Stacie's shit show.
Beca released an unamused sigh as she watched the leggy girl yell something at the top of her lungs that sounded like "I can't feel my face!" and "I love Barden so fucking much!"
"Besides her stumbling around like foal learning to walk, I'd think she is okay," Beca spoke, highly entranced by Stacie's behavior.
Aubrey was also present at the drunk girl's side-arm wrapped securely around her waist and enjoying Stacie's performance just as much as everyone else. She was not equally as wasted as Stacie but was drunk enough to have a good buzz and let loose.
According to Chloe, Aubrey rarely ever drank so it was a little weird to see her in that element. Chloe was actually dying to get her uptight, blonde friend to drink and just enjoy the night instead of worrying about school and her dad which by the way, is a total manic and perfectionist.
Beca and Chloe spent most of the night talking about classes and college plus, she even got to learn a little bit more about the redhead. Like how Chloe was the youngest of three, older brothers Chris and Clay.
Chloe was also from Tennessee, her birthday is December 24th, a day before Christmas. She forever holds a grudge that her mother couldn't hold her in for another couple hours, thus making her a Christmas baby but Christmas Eve was just as good. She started singing when she was six with her mom and decidied to take choir in high school. Not only winning many competitions for Barden's choir, she also won by a landslide many talent shows and vocal contests participated by a lot of other students.
"You want to know how long I've been trying to get a beer down Aubrey's throat?" Beca shook her head 'no' and took a drink of the beer Stacie dropped off before she got belligerent. "Years! I've been trying for years and when Stacie gets here it take her about-" Chloe glances down at her cellphone to read the time. They got to the bonfire at nine and it was already eleven. "...About two hours! Whatever your girlfriend did, she's my idol." Beca and Chloe laughed in unison.
One thing about Stacie was that she was very, very persuasive with her words and when she wanted someone to do something. That, or it was her tits that were persuasive.
Beca thinks it's probably both and also, highly unfair.
There was even a time where Stacie got Beca to watch all four movies of the Twilight saga with her and she even brought her to the theaters to see them. Stacie read all the books like how you would binge a TV show on Netflix. It was seriously days of hibernation in her room until she finished Breaking Dawn. At one point Beca thought she was dead.
Beca was appalled by any movie known to man especially, sparkling vampires and attractive but horrible acting werewolves. Even Bella Swan's character made Beca cringe in her theater seat just under her jumbo popcorn and hot tamales she made Stacie pay for. Her moody and distant self could've auditioned for Bella's character and been a better pick than 'No emotion Stewart."
Seriously, the girl was a buzz kill and made the movies ten times harder to watch.
Long story short, Stacie had magical and mystical ways of getting someone to do something and Beca will never know how.
"Yeah Stacie is something else. But Aubrey…." Beca stopped and smiled, watching the drunk girl by the fire attempt to get a blonde to dance with her. "I think she just needs to get laid."
A deep bark of laughter erupted through Chloe and she took the hand that wasn't holding her drink and swatted Beca in the arm with her backhand. The brunette flinched at contact and tried to contain her laugh as well.
"That-" The redhead sets her drink back down and settles her laughing, "-is very true. I love Jesse and all but he isn't the most….experienced when it come to pleasing a lady. Trust me I know, not with experience but because Aubrey tells me."
Stacie Conrad, looks like all of you sexual encounters might be in your favor this time. "What…..a….travesty!" It was about time a sarcastic comment came out of Beca's mouth.
"You know, out of these two hours of talking and being surrounded by many drunk people, I've talked mostly about myself. The only things I know about you is that you're from Oregon, you mix music-which by the way, I want to hear sometime, you look super freaking cute in a baseball tee and lastly, you are terrible at Anatomy." Chloe joked, earning an eye roll from the tiny brunette.
"Okay….chill. I'm not bad at anatomy," Beca corrected proudly. "I just am a little challenged that's all." A squint on the redhead's face made Beca realize that the girl wasn't being budged by her explanation. "Don't give me that look Beale!"
Chloe was about to respond but was cut off by a head with short brown hair that squeezed its way in between her and Beca-lips connecting with her surprised mouth and that reeked of beer and tasted like straight whiskey.
Beca rolled her eyes and all of a sudden her mood changed from overjoyed to livid. She watched Tom basically gag the redhead with his tongue and with is grubby meat hand wrapped around the hook of her neck.
Chloe managed to pull away from her boyfriend to see the glossy and lazy look in his brown eyes.
Scrunching her face at the taste spreading across his taste buds, "Hey, babe. Next time warn me before you do that and next time, avoid the whiskey because you taste repulsive."
Tom gave Chloe a creepy, pedophile smirk and leaned in to reconnect theirs lips, not even noticing Beca's presence. As the kiss continued on longer, the redhead's arms slipped up to wrap around Tom's next, bring him in closer with the kiss.
Having enough and quite frankly on the verge of either puking, or punching this douche bag in the face, Beca got up from the log and walked over to her drunk friend, unnoticed by the lip-locking couple.
Annoyed and all, she couldn't help but to think how rude that was.
Immediately, Stacie squealed in excitement once she saw those familiar dark eyes walking her way.
"Becaaaa!" Stacie met the smaller brunette half way and wasted no time with cloaking the girl in a tight hug. On impact, Beca flinched at the force and was drowned by Stacie's massive cleavage. "I missed you," Stacie slurred out, not releasing her hold on the girl. Eventually, Beca relaxed under her hold and wrapped her small arms around her taller friend's waist.
"Whatever, drunky. Hey listen-" Beca detached herself from Stacie's hug, "-I think I'm going to head back. Are you ready to go?"
Automatically, Stacie's sloppy grin formed into a large frown. "Noooo. Don't leave."
"Dude, it's like midnight and I really can't stand Chloe swapping spit with caveman over there much longer," Beca explained, shivering at the thought of Chloe's lips on Tom's.
The leggy black haired girl huffed and shrugged her shoulders back in defeat. "Fine. Let me say bye to Aubrey. Come with me." Stacie reached for Beca's hand before she could pull away, intertwining their fingers to walk over to the blonde huddled by the fire.
Out of the corner of her eye, Aubrey caught the couple walking up and smiled genuinely at them until she glanced down and saw their hands.
"Hey Bree-" Stacie sadly said, breaking the blonde out of her stare at their hands and she hurried to spot a fake smile, "I have to go. Grandma here wants to go to bed."
"Whatever.." Beca muttered under her breath.
Aubrey's fake smile turned back into a frown, "awh don't leave yet! I'm having so much fun with you! Jesse isn't her to keep me company even though weirdly, I'd take your company over his any day! Don't repeat that though.." Through their conjoined hands, Beca could feel the butterflies' wings flap in Stacie's stomach and send vibrations all the way down to her fingers.
"I have too! Beca was my ride here and I don't think I can walk."
"I can take you back!" Aubrey countered excitedly as Stacie's frown curved into a shit eating grin. "Chloe I'm sure is going back to Tom's house and I drove here. I'd be more than happy to drop you off at your house. I barely had anything to drink so I'm safe to drive." Of course operation 'get into Aubrey's pants' was working perfect for Stacie. Now the girl got to hang out with her one on one. "That is if it's okay with you….Beca." Her words were cautious and soft. "Nothing will happen, promise. I'm not even gay." Stacie scoffed at this, only earning a confused face by the blonde.
Wait, why would I even care? Does she think I'm jealous or something? Stacie and I aren't even dat-…...Oh wait. Yes we were.
Beca shook her head, managing to get herself out of her thoughts to reply to Aubrey. "N-no-no. I trust you and-" With her free hand, she gestured down Stacie's tall length. "-her for sure. Just like...make sure she is okay and everything."
Aubrey nodded her head and Stacie turned her body so she was facing the smaller brunette.
Smiling down at Beca, glossy, bloodshot eyes staring at her intently, "Be safe. How much did you drink?"
"Like a couple sips of that beer you dropped off earlier."
"Okay good," Stacie said, pulling the smaller girl into another bone crushing hug. Beca could basically taste her perfume with being so close to her body. "I won't stay much longer but please please PLEASEEEEEEE, text me when you get back."
Beca rolled her eyes, coughing out a sarcastic 'duh' and pulled herself away from Stacie's chest but was still in a close distance and still had her hands placed lightly on her hips.
"Now is the time to kiss goodbye huh?" Beca curiously asked while noticing Aubrey was watching the couple like they were under a spotlight. She flinched at the words as they escaped from her mouth due to not being use to saying she had to kiss her best friend.
Stacie didn't respond instead, she smirked and leaned down to connect their lips for the second time tonight. This kiss this time around though was short and sweet, just like how Beca would kiss her parents when she was little.
Detaching their lips, Stacie gave one last smile before taking her hands back, walking over to Aubrey and linking their arms together to walk away from Beca. She regained her composure and headed for her jeep parked by the other cars in the woods.
Before she left though, she looked back at the direction where she was sitting with Chloe and noticed that the two couple who were heavily making out were now gone and nowhere in sight.
Scoffing, she proceeded back to her jeep and opened her door to drive back home.
It was nearly one in the morning when Beca got settled and ready for bed. She quickly threw her hair up in a messy bun and changed into some athletic shorts and a tank top so she could go to bed.
Once she laid down and turned her lights off, she heard the front door open and close. Knowing it was Stacie, she faced her body towards her door, waiting for the intoxicated girl to make an appearance in her room like she always did before bed.
On cue, her bedroom door was swung opened and she was greeted by her leggy friend, stumbling in until she fell face first into Beca's bed.
"Hello there you alcoholic," Beca snickered, watching her lifeless friend lay face first on the opposite side of the bed. "I hope you're ready for the gnarly hangover you'll have tomorrow morning."
Beca was pretty sure Stacie fell asleep until one of her hands lifted from the bed to flip off the smaller girl.
Laughing, Beca flipped on her lamp and took in Stacie's attire.
"I don't remember you buying that hoodie." She studied the piece of clothing draped over Stacie's torso and noticed that it look highly familiar. Stacie mumbled something into Beca's pillow but the girl couldn't understand anything that came out. "Yeah, I didn't hear one word you just said."
Groaning, Stacie turned her head to the side with her eyes remaining shut. "It's a sexy Aubrey's," Stacie slurred out, words laced with exhaustion. Once Beca heard that, she figured out why it looked so familiar and also spotted 'Barden's cheer team' logo on the back. "I was wearing a tank top and it was getting cold as shit so she, being the nice lady she is, gave me her jacket to wear."
"Wowwww. It's getting pretty serious if she let you borrow her jacket," Beca joked, hiding her jealousy well under her tone. She'll deny it if you asked but every inch of her tiny body wanted to be in Stacie's position but instead of Aubrey, Chloe.
Stacie hummed in response and shuffled her way out of the jacket, tossing it to the ground along with her shoes.
"Hey let's get you to bed." Beca said but not soon enough. By the time she stood up to walk Stacie to her room, the taller girl was out cold on her bed. Rolling her eyes, she flipped off her lamp to darken the room.
Every now and then, Stacie would sleep in Beca's bed or Beca would sleep in Stacie's after Beca was forced to watch a movie with her so this, wasn't unfamiliar nor uncommon with her friend.
"Puke in my bed and I swear I'll fucking end you." Being the great actor she was, Stacie smirked and Beca caught it at the last second. "You little shit! You weren't asleep!"
Stacied giggled and turned her head to the side away from Beca's. "Goodnight, Becs."
"Goodnight, Stace." Beca whispered, closing her eyes to catch up on some much needed sleep.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh my Godddd!" Stacie groaned loud, enough to wake the whole street when she woke up the next morning.
Beca recently woke up earlier to take a shower and when she came out, she was greeted with a girl clenching her hands to her forehead, yelling in pain because of a headache.
"I told you last night you were going to have a bad one when you woke up." Beca taunted, walking her way to the dresser so she could pick out something to wear.
"Yes I know Beca, do you want a cookie for being right?" Stacie snapped and Beca chuckled at her sassiness.
"Look on the desk big tits."
Stacie lifted her head slowly, trying to keep the spins under control and saw a glass of water, a light blue Gatorade (her favorite), Advil and a bagel with cream cheese because Beca knew her hangover cure like it was written on the back of her hand.
"Awh babes!" Stacie gushed and took the Advil into her mouth, drowning it with with the blue Gatorade. "Oh my god-" she moaned out while taking another big swig of the drink. "It's like an orgasm in your mouth."
Beca couldn't help but laugh at her friend's weird similes that always referred to something sexual. Deciding on a different outfit today, she threw on her bed a black pair of skinny jeans, a navy blue tank top, some black heeled boots and a leather jacket Stacie got her for her birthday last year.
"Damn, Becs." Stacie took in the outfit she threw on the bed. "You are aiming high today!"
"Of course. You need your girlfriend to be hot right?" Beca winked at Stacie who grabbed the bagel off the table and took a bite.
"Hell yes-" Stacie said in between chews, "-how about we match? That's a couple thing to do right?"
"Absolutely not," Beca said deadpanned. "Go get ready. I can smell the vodka radiating out of your pores from here."
Stacie shrugged her shoulders, taking another bite out of her bagel before getting out of Beca's Bed.
Turning her head to look over her shoulder, "worth a shot." And she was gone.
"Hey Bree." Chloe said, walking up to Aubrey at her locker. The blonde had bags under her eyes and looked more unpleasant than she usually does. Taking in her appearance, "have a rough night?"
"Hey Chloe. No I didn't. It was actually a lot of fun to hang out with Stacie. That was probably the most fun I've had in ages." Chloe smiled at her friend, happy that she was finally having some fun instead of cramming with school or getting lectured by her father. "How was your night? You totally went MIA." Aubrey reached into her locker and grabbed the remaining items she needed for class.
They started walking down the hallway where Chloe had anatomy and Aubrey had physics.
"I left with Tom but looking back at it, I totally regret it because once he came up to me while I was talking to Beca, she left and truthfully, I was enjoying our conversation."
"Yeah, she was going to take Stacie home but I didn't want her to leave just yet. I actually got to take her home."
Chloe squealed and grabbed Aubrey's arm, yanking her back to a halt. "Deets!"
"Tone it down Beale!" she sharply whispered as the duo received weird looks from other students. "Nothing happened. We danced, we drank a little-well I drank a little, she was drunk but that's it. On our way to her house, she kept talking about college and school and I realized that this girl is actually really smart." Aubrey started walking again, remembering her night with the intoxicating girl.
Chloe caught up to her and evened out her paces with the blonde. "In the words of Aubrey Posen, you totes have a toner for her," the redhead gushed, poking the blonde in the side.
Aubrey rolled her eyes and blocked her ribs from Chloe's jabs. " I do not. First, I have a boyfriend and I'm not gay, second, her and Beca are together so it wouldn't even work if I was into her."
"Just cause a team has a goalie doesn't mean you still can't score," Chloe battled back with a smug smirk when Aubrey rolled her eyes. "Everyone experiments in school Bree! Mostly in college but still. You can deny your feelings all you want but I know there is something deep inside that is attracted to Stacie."
"I can totally say the same thing about you and Beca! You were basically undressing her with your eyes during the football game. Were you even focused on our cheers?" Aubrey shot back with an amused smile.
"Okay no. There's is nothing in that realm when it comes to Beca," Chloe lied. She knew that there was some strange feeling inside whenever Beca would talk to her or whenever Chloe would catch a glimpse of that adorable yet sexy little brunette. "Yeah I think she's attractive-" Very fucking attractive. Like, 'let me lick your face please' attractive. "But like you, I have a boyfriend and we are happily in love."
Aubrey scrunched her face in disgust. "Oh gross. Tom is a total douchebag and even I think the midget with raccoon eyes and ear monstrosities could treat you better."
"Oh stop Bree-"Chloe opened her mouth to respond but the minute bell to get to class interrupted her sentence.
"We will talk about this later." They waved each other goodbye and Chloe walked her way into her anatomy class.
Making it in, she saw the teacher setting up the board with diagrams and notes about last night's homework. She walked to her desk but stopped in her tracks when she saw a familiar brunette sitting next to her.
"Well well." Chloe walked the remaining distance to her desk. Beca looked up from her phone and smiled instantly when she laid eyes on the redhead. The wind was knocked straight out of Chloe's chest when Beca's beaming smile spread across her face and she took in the girl's outfit. This girl just made a black leather jacket ten times more attractive. Her hair was also crimped and frame her perfectly structured face to perfection. Clearing her throat, she proceeded to take her seat. "Look who is on time and got the best seat in the house."
"Guilty." Beca tossed Chloe a smirk and put her phone away. Just as Chloe was taking her stuff out of her bag, she caught a glimpse of Beca's cleavage as she was doing the same. That tank top was super low and was exposing every inch on her chest that physically made Chloe's mouth water.
"Hello?" Chloe was snapped out of her gaze when she saw a hand moving in front of her vision. She shook her head, embarrassed that she was acting like a hormonal teenage age boy. "Did you hear me?"
"Uh uh-" Chloe panicked. Of course she didn't hear her. She was too busy introducing herself to tit number one and tit number two. "No sorry. I'm a little-" she cocked her jaw back and shrugged her shoulders, "-tired and all."
"Too much making out or what?" The smaller girl joked, still keeping that smirk plastered on her face.
Remembering back to last night, Chloe sighed at the memory of Tom interrupting their conversation to kiss Chloe in front of Beca.
"I'm sorry, Beca. I didn't mean to just kinda ditch you and Tom, he can be sorta rude and all but-"
"Don't worry about it, Beale," Beca nicely cut her off. "If it were Stacie, I wouldn't be able to stop either." She also threw in a flirty wink that stunned the redhead next to her.
Chloe couldn't help but feel jealous of her and Stacie. Just the thought of them making out in front of her made her queasy and her blood boil.
What does she have that I don't? Is it the boobs? Is it the height? Wait...…..why do I even care?! I have Tom.
"Alright class, let's get started. I hope all of you did last night's homework," The teacher said, pulling out a stack of papers that looked a lot like a quiz. It shocked the class that it was only day two and the teacher was already giving out quizzes.
"I did. Thanks to you, Red." Beca smiled and Chloe mirrored the expression. God she has such a beautiful smile. "Speaking of that, since you claim I'm terrible at Anatomy, when do you want to tutor me?"
Chloe laughed at the night's previous conversation between the two, "well, I have cheer practice Monday, Wednesday and Friday so-" Chloe thought long and hard about a good day to work with Beca, "-Thursday afternoon? We could even schedule Sunday if you want the extra help."
"Oh God. Having you one day was bad enough but now you want to do school work on my Sunday Funday?" Beca teased, earning an eye roll from Chloe. "Good thing hanging out with you is fun."
Chloe tried to hide her blush at Beca's compliment. This girl was seriously Chloe's kryptonite. She pulled out her planner and wrote 'Tutoring with Beca' on Thursday and Sunday, adding a heart next to the words.
Giving Beca a satisfied smile, she directed her attention back to the piece of paper that was handed to her and started her quiz.
"Ughhh!" Aubrey groaned, slamming her pencil down on the desk. Their physics class had lab on Tuesday so Aubrey and Stacie were seated at a station trying to work on the assignment giving to them by their teacher.
"What's up Posen?" Stacie asked, concerned after hearing a baby dinosaur die inside of Aubrey's body. She moved her seat closer to the blonde and took a look at her paper.
"It's just-" Aubrey huffed in frustration, "-I can't answer this question if I don't know the definition of an alpha particle or what it does." Stacie took the sheet off the desk and looked at the questions.
"The alpha particle is the nucleus of a helium atom which is two protons and two neutrons emitted as radiation from a decaying heavy nucleus," Stacie explained while moving the demo placed on their table. AUbrey watched her movements, entranced by the girl next to her.
"There you go." Stacie finished the model and handed back Aubrey's paper with a smile. "I hope that made sense."
Aubrey was flooded with thoughts about this girl and with Stacie serenading the blonde with physics talk only made it harder for Aubrey to pay attention.
"Uh...yeah," Aubrey managed to squeak out. "Thanks." Stacie's eyes were glued onto Aubrey and her smile was contagious as Aubrey's mouth stretched it the same grin.
Stacie looked extra attractive today and really, Aubrey couldn't pinpoint why. The taller girl was wearing far more clothes than she was yesterday but she seemed to hypnotize Aubrey on a deeper level. She was dressed casual, wearing a long sleeve, black blouse that had still showed a lot more cleavage than it would on a moral person, a pair of white skinny jeans and black vans. Her hair was straight and she was wearing less makeup and even had on glasses.
"I didn't tell you this last night but I really like your black hair," Aubrey complemented sweetly. There was something about the color that made Aubrey's skin crawl...but in a good way.
Stacie lifted her head from the paper, sporting a bright grin that melted Aubrey on the inside.
Jesse had a nice smile and all but it never made Aubrey weak in the knees like Stacie's. Hell, half the things Jesse does doesn't make Aubrey feel anything compared to when she is with Stacie. It was weird and it terrified the blonde to no other with all of these new feelings exposing through her body.
Jesse sometimes wore glasses when he read his comics but why didn't Aubrey feel aroused in a way when Jesse wore them. Looking at Stacie right now, with her thin, black, rectangle glasses and her dark blue/green eyes, beaming underneath each lens made Stacie look like a teacher.
And this teacher was hot, hot, hot.
"Thanks, Bree," Stacie said, still smiling wide at the blonde who was still admiring the sight. "Oh I forgot to ask you. Can I still join choir?"
Aubrey's eyes stretched wide at her question. If this girl could sing, there was no way she'd be able to control herself around Stacie. The girl had it all.
"You sing?" Aubrey asked, genuinely curious.
"Yeah kinda I guess." Aubrey took it as a yes. "I just wanted an extra thing to do plus, colleges will look into that when I'm applying."
Nodding her head, "in that case, yes. You can still join. Come by room 213." Aubrey informed with a smile. She was jumping with excitement on the inside with the chance to be able to hear the black haired girl sing.
"Also, remind me to give your jacket back. If you don't, I'll end up keeping it," Stacie responded with that smile she had all class and quickly got back to her work.
Aubrey sat there for a while and just watched Stacie do her work until she finally tore her gaze and got back to the assignment.
It was almost the end of the day and that meant it was time for Choir. This class was honestly Chloe's favorite and no matter what mood she was in, singing made her happy. She was able to speak her emotions through songs and there wasn't anything like some meaningful lyrics to express yourself.
Opening the door to the choir room, the first person she saw was Beca and immediately sent her a wave and smile. She also noticed that Bumper and Benji were in class today, explaining to Gail that they had something to do yesterday so they couldn't make it to class.
She walked over to Aubrey and Jesse, sitting down next to the blonde and right in front of Beca. Chloe sat her things down and was on her way to talk to the smaller girl behind her until another new face walked through the choir doors.
The new face was actually not a new one and was in fact, a face of a model. And who happens to have a face of a model?
That's right. Stacie Conrad.
Chloe's eyes gaped opened at the leggy girl strutting her way into class and walking over to Gail to shake her hand and introduce herself.
"Bree," Chloe said, trying to keep the level of her voice low so Beca wouldn't hear. "What is she doing here?"
"In Physics she asked if she could join choir and I told her that she could."
"Why?" Chloe immediately snapped back. Aubrey was a little taken back at her tone.
"Ummm-" she slowly spoke out. "Why not? I want to hear her sing and really, we could use the extra body."
"Hey guys!" Gail broke the other student's conversations with her voice. She was standing in the front of the room with Stacie by her side. "We have another new student joining us today."
"We know her already," Amy spoke loudly to interfere, taking in the new girl standing up front. "She's short stacks' lady friend." Beca blushed and tilted her eyes at the ground to keep her from making eye contact from the other students in the room at this. Stacie just threw the Australian a wink from the front and bit her lip.
"Thanks Amy for the news update about their relationship," Gail sarcastically said. "Why don't you introduce yourself."
"Well I'm Stacie. Moved here from Portland Oregon. I enjoy cuticle care and the E! network," Stacie finished, grinning wide at the classmates. Most of the boys were staring with their jaws hanging open like guppies to even respond. Aubrey also being one of them.
"Nice to meet you Stacie! Why don't you take a seat and we will get started."
Stacie nodded and walked her way over to the seat beside of Beca and took no time to grab the girl's hand, intertwining their fingers together.
Turning around, Chloe projected her best fake smile.
"I didn't know you could sing?" Chloe asked while also glancing down at the couple's hands. It pained her to see so much contact and really? PDA in a classroom? Holding hands...right now?
"Yeah you know, kinda," Stacie responded in a humble tone.
"Don't let her fool you. She has a killer voice." Beca complimented. Chloe was still managing to keep a fake smile on her face but to do so, she had to clench her jaw tightly.
"Awhhh-" Stacie gushed, cupping her free hand under Beca's chin and placing a kiss on her cheek, "-you're sweet."
Chloe couldn't take the sappiness between the two anymore as that jealous feeling in her gut made its appearance once again and was stronger than ever. She quickly turned her body away from the couple and noticed that even Aubrey was a little uneasy about the love birds currently sitting behind them.
This is fucking great.
Boom! Chloe and Aubrey are starting to get a little jelly ;) (ALSO, I don't know physics sooo I literally pulled a definition out of google lol)
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I know, I know, I KNOW you guys see Stacie and Beca more as friends but trust me...trust meeeeee you'll be happy.
Till next time lovelies,
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