Rumors Chapter 15: The Gayer, The Better, a pitch perfect fanfic

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Songs Mentioned: Born to Be Wild by Steppenwolf and Rather Be by Clean Bandits

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Rumors-Chapter 15: The Gayer, The Better

This was just silly.

Utterly ridiculous, nonsense.

"Chloe!" Beca yelled as she quickened her pace up to the very much indeed irritated redhead.

Non stop, Beca has been stopped by other students in the hallway telling and or reminding her, 'I'm voting for you' or, 'you and Stacie need to win! You guys are so cute' which only made Chloe more pissed off at the situation.

Not to mention it wasn't even the start of school and the ballads JUST came out plus, homecoming is three weeks away so if she is getting harassed by students now, she has a long month coming her way.

"Chloeee!" Beca basically whined trying to get the girl's attention who, when she walked, left a cloud of smoke that blew out from her ears.

As Chloe was storming away, she was briefly stopped when a guy holding a stack of papers caught her attention by stepping in front of her walk way. "Vote Steca!" He cheered excitedly, passing along a paper to Chloe before walking away. Beca hasn't even seen this kid before but yet, he was strutting around school with a stack of God knows what while, persuading students to vote like they were running for president or something.

What the fuck?

Glancing down at the paper, Chloe lifted her head with so much rage Beca saw her face turn the same color as her hair. She crumbled up the paper violently, throwing it to the ground and continued with her storming while Beca picked up the crumpled ball and straightening it back out. She had to know what this kid was flaunting around Barden.

Reading the paper which turned out to be a poster, Beca instantly saw a picture of her and Stacie standing together on top of a glittered square with a gigantic rainbow in the background.

Luckily, it wasn't a picture of them kissing (on the mouth) since she made the taller girl delete all of those but it was, in fact, a picture off of Stacie's Instagram. It was one where Stacie and Beca's foreheads were together, making their faces close as they were grinning wide like idiots as Beca flipped off the camera.

She remembers this photo because that's when Stacie challenged her to a blinking contest since she was... 'the queen,' as she always says. The contest left them both crying by the end of it because their eyes were burning from the lack of blinking and laughing at the faces one another would make.

Overall, it was a cute photo that Beca loved but, it was also extremely creepy that Barden took the time and searched through hundreds of photos to find a perfect one of her and Stacie so they could make a poster out it.

On the poster and under the picture it read in big bold letters,

Let's have ourselves a very gay homecoming and vote Stacie and Beca for homecoming queens!

Ps. The gayer the better!

Oh my God!

Tossing the paper back in the school's tiles annoyed, "Chloe come on!" she yelled out, walking fast to catch back up.

Chloe turned around, glaring at Beca from over her shoulder as she continued to walk down the hallway, not even bothering to stop.

Meanwhile...

"Who's Luke?" Stacie asked Aubrey as they walked into their Physics class. Taking a seat, Aubrey twisted the stool so she could face Stacie.

"He….goes here," Was all Aubrey said.

Stacie scoffed. "Obviously Bree. He's up for Homecoming king," she retorted sarcastically. "I mean, who is he? Like to you?"

"Why does it matter Stacie?" Aubrey countered as she started taking out her supplies for class.

"It matters because I want to know!" Stacie was starting to let her jealousy get the best of her. She didn't want Aubrey to be up for homecoming court even though, she was happy that she got nominated because it's awesome. She just didn't want Aubrey to be running with some random Luke guy who obviously had an effect towards the blonde due to the amount of muteness and stuttering she experienced when talking about this guy. "Can you please tell me who he is." Stacie pleaded and was seconds away from getting on her knees to start begging.

"He's a guy-" Aubrey started as she let out a long, shaky breath. " Who may or may not be my ex."

Stacked eyes snapped open at the info, eyebrows almost touching her hairline. "What!?" she shrieked, causing other students in their classroom to stare at them confused.

"Stacie, stop making a scene," Aubrey whispered harshly, giving the flustered girl a stern look to shut up. "It doesn't matter."

"Doesn't matter?" Stacie repeated annoyed, not caring that the volume of her voice didn't change and she was still pretty much yelling in the middle of a class. "He's your ex Bree! How can I not react to that?"

"Okay, I understand where you are coming from but seriously, you have nothing to worry about." Aubrey twisted her seat back around so she was now facing Stacie. "It was sophomore year. We dated, it ended and we never talked again."

Stacie nodded slightly, feeling the tension already start to lift off her body. "Is he hot?" This was just something she had to know.

Aubrey shrugged her shoulders. "Ehh, not really. I mean he is average looking. He definitely didn't care about school which was a total turn off, not to mention he wasn't the brightest cookie in the jar."

Finally! Something Stacie had over this kid. "Okay well that's good."

"You and Beca are nominated, I might add. Don't you think I should be the one to bombard you with 20 questions?"

Smirking, "oh, does that bother you…friend?" Stacie cocked her head and made sure to emphasize the friend since that's what Aubrey settled with when she went over to her house Saturday night. "Wish it was me and you up for queens?" A smile tugged at the corner of Stacie's lips.

Rolling her eyes, Aubrey began to focus on the class material instead of Stacie and her shit eating grin. "No it doesn't."Aubrey said, desperately trying to sound convincing but Stacie knew the blonde all too well to know that what she just said was a lie and that alone, was highly amusing. "It's just weird and all. The whole school thinks you two dated-which you didn't but still, they try to get you guys back together even though you broke up."

"Well Bree, you have nothing to worry about because I have my eyes set on a very, very, sexy blonde," Stacie whispered kittenish into the blonde's ear and smiled when she felt the girl stiffen at the words. "But…" She pulled away and started taking out her own class supplies. "There is no way Beca and I are going to lose. You dancing with Luke? Over my dead body Bree."

Now back to Chloe and Beca...

Beca rolled her eyes at the amount of stubbornness this girl was capable of. "Chloe please!" She figured it was time to beg even though Beca Mitchell does not beg.

They finally stopped at the redhead's locker while Beca watched the dial on the metal be turned at an amazing amount of force to which Beca was surprised it didn't break.

"Okaaay Hulk calm down," Beca snickered as she teased but quickly, that smile was wiped right off her mouth when she received a look from Chloe that was a mixture between, 'I'm two seconds away from killing you' or 'I'm about to cry."

"Don't make jokes right now, Beca Mitchell," Chloe's voice was stern and sharp, taking the brunette a little off guard. Beca wasn't sure if what she was feeling was terrified or a little turned on by the words.

Probably both to be honest because, the way Chloe's jaw cocked to the side, showing off her very defined, God made structure and the way her eyebrows scrunched together, looking like a growling puppy, or an angry kitten was oddly arousing to Beca.

"Okay okay," Beca raised her hands up to surrender. "I'm sorry Chloe but why are you so upset?"

"Really?" Taking out the books she needed for class, Chloe slammed the locker shut. "You really don't know why I'm upset?" It wasn't really a question when she said it. It was more of a sarcastic remark because Beca obviously knew why Chloe was unhappy at the moment.

"Okay, dumb question," Beca muttered to herself, knowing Chloe couldn't hear it since she was already walking down the hallway, leaving Beca behind as she leaned on the other lockers. "I still have a concussion so all this running to stay caught up to you could put me in a coma, Beale!"

Catching up to the redhead, Beca grabbed the girl's wrist in order for her to stop. "I know you're upset but you know the situation between Stacie and I. Also, I should be upset with you knowing that you're running for homecoming royalty with fucking Tom."

Yanking her wrist back, "That doesn't make things different, Beca. I swear this school is doing this to get you and Stacie back together because you two were 'Barden's sweethearts.'" Chloe used her fingers for air quotes.

Beca scoffed at the idea. "No that's ridiculous." Why would Barden just nominate them just so they could get back together? "I think they nominated us just cause we are new here," Beca said hopeful, trying to ease some anger off the redhead. "Also, we were a gay couple so that could be like a role model type deal. Making a statement kind of thing," she added. "Think of it as a Ellen Page type movement."

Chloe released a long whimpering sound, kind of like a kid who didn't get what they wanted for Christmas noise. "I just hate people constantly telling you how cute you and Stacie are. You guys even have a ship name!" she said with offence as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"I think we are cuter though." Beca smirked at the redhead. "Plus, I'm making our own ship name. We could be like…..-" Beca pondered ideas up in her head, trying to come up with something creative. "Like Checa or Beco, kinda like Gecko or...ooooh!" Beca was starting to get excited as she thought of a cluster of names. "Meale! It sounds just like meal and I love food, you love food, all around I think that's a great ship name."

Chloe giggled at this which made Beca release a satisfied sigh."I'm sorry," Chloe apologized sincerely. "It's just frustrating seeing people idolize you and Stacie like you're Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie."

Beca snorted. Everything about that was true. All that was missing was the spontaneous demands for an autograph so Beca could sign someone's binder. "I know and I'm sorry you have to see that." She glanced around the hallway to make sure other students weren't around. Seeing that where they were was completely deserted, Beca grabbed one of Chloe's hands and intertwined their fingers together. "Just remember that you're the only one I want and soon after this whole thing is over, I'm letting all of Barden and the entire world know that." Beca smiled and Chloe mirrored the gesture. "Also, there is no fucking way you or Aubrey are going to win since I know Stacie isn't too thrilled that blondie is with some Luke guy and no way in Hell is Tom going to lay a hand on you, even if it is just a dance," She added with a predatory tone that made Chloe's knees weak. "Okay, Beale?"

Chloe hesitated at first but eventually, she nodded her head with a small smile and Beca thought it was absolutely adorable.

Puckering her lips, signaling she wanted something more from the brunette, Beca rolled her eyes with a snicker and leaned in, closing the distance while placing a soft and chaste kiss on the redhead's lips.

Beca and Chloe broke apart, hands still conjoined and a mouth stretching grin on both their faces. Beca was happy that she got this little feud cleared up with the redhead. "Let's go to Anatomy."

They started walking down the hallway to their class, not even noticing Jesse hiding behind the corner, watching the entire conversation go down.

"What the Hell?" He mumbled to himself.

Today in choir, the usual seating arrangements were a little jumbled up as Chloe sat next to Beca who sat next to Stacie with Aubrey on the end.

It was a nice little change and not to mention how close the redhead moved her chair next to Beca's so that their legs were basically molded together.

She really enjoyed the contact since their whole relationship type thing is secret.

"Okay class!" Gail clapped her hands, gaining everyone's attention. She walked over to the front of the classroom, ready to announce something. "I know we are about to start practicing for the quarter finals and not to mention, the homecoming assembly but today, I have some news-"

"You're pregnant," Amy chipped in before Gail could finish her sentence. The class took this information as what Gail was going to say and started applauding for their teacher.

"That's great! Oh my goodness!" Chloe gushed, her eyes already starting to get misty. Leave it to the redhead who was made of bubble gum, cotton candy and everything else sweet to be on the verge of tears at the faint mention of someone being pregnant.

Gail let out a laugh and waved her hands in the air, signaling the students to quiet down. "No I'm not pregnant, Amy." Tiny, disappointed 'awh's' were heard around the choir room. People really wished that their teacher would be pregnant. Talk about the fun they would have at a baby shower. "What I was going to say is that we have a new member joining us today."

At the announcement, Audrey's face scrunched as she raised her hand. "Aca-cuse me?" Aubrey said in disbelief. "It's already a month into school Gail. Why do we need anymore people and are you even sure he can sing-"

"Yes," A voice cut off as a blonde haired boy walked through the choir doors, "-to answer your question." He was smirking at Aubrey who was just sitting there, mouth gaped open and all around it was uncomfortable.

After getting a good look at him, Beca had to admit he was pretty attractive. He had muscles for sure as she saw them defined through the thin, black piece of cotton the boy was wearing-which also was a tad too tight. He was tall and British after hearing him talk.

Basically, he was a guy that literally jumped out of an Abercrombie poster.

Stacie caught the sudden muteness from the blonde before she turned her head to whisper something to Beca. "Who the Hell is that and why the Hell is he British?" she grumbled under her breath. Beca knew her friend was oozing with jealousy seeing that Aubrey was either A). going to jump the boy right then and there or B). vomit.

They'll find out soon though.

"Mr. Hotty with a body?" Amy answered instead with a flirty raise to her eyebrows. "Who knew bad boy could sing."

"Class, you probably already know Luke but today, he has officially joined choir." She gestured her hand towards the blonde boy who gave a slight nod to his head, keeping that smirk and eyes glued onto Aubrey.

"That's Luke?!" Stacie didn't even try to keep her volume low and not to mention, the amount of bitterness in her tone.

"Luke? Homecoming Luke?" Beca asked when she heard the familiar sounding name. Now she knows why Stacie was two seconds away from receiving an aneurysm.

"Oh boy," Chloe commented with a dead panned face when she saw which Luke it was that was joining choir.

"Oh boy what Chloe?!" Stacie was getting irritated that nobody was answering her questions.

Aubrey managed to snap out of daze on the british boy and cleared her throat. "I-I… still rest my case." Aubrey's voice was cracking, going in and out with volume. "Can you even sing?" She knew Luke could sing but it didn't stop her from being stubborn about letting another person join their group. They've already bonded with each other and gotten close. Adding another would just mess the whole thing up, making them start over.

Luke chuckled at Aubrey's question with a crack to his neck. Walking over to the stereo, he hooked up his phone and turned up the music. "You tell me, Bree."

God was he cocky. No wonder why him and Aubrey have this weird ESPN connection thing. They both thought they were God's gift to earth.

Get your motor runnin'

Head out on the highway

He wasn't even far into the song before Beca could hear the raw talent in his voice. She couldn't even lie and say he was a bad singer when he wasn't. He was actually pretty fucking good which made Stacie's jaw clench in rage as she watched the boy strut around like he owned the room.

Lookin' for adventure

And whatever comes our way

Yeah Darlin' go make it happen

Take the world in a love embrace

Fire all of your guns at once

And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning

Heavy metal thunder

Racin' with the wind

And the feelin' that I'm under

Yeah Darlin' go make it happen

Take the world in a love embrace

Fire all of your guns at once

And explode into space

"Who is this guy?" Stacie hissed to Beca as she watched the blonde boy straddle one of the stools in the classroom, serenading the blonde who was visibly melting in her chair.

Beca ignored the question as she watched the oddly satisfying boy sing. What can she say? He was good looking that's for sure.

Hello eye candy.

Like a true nature's child

We were born, born to be wild

We can climb so high

I never wanna die

Born to be wild

Luke finished the song, proud as ever while flashing Aubrey a deadly smirk, leaving her to melt in the choir chairs at the gesture. Stacie caught the exchange with rage laced in her eyes.

"Aubrey, hello?!" Stacie called out for Aubrey who was still in awe over Luke's performance. Of course, he had to go and sing some 'bad boy' song, winning every girl's heart in here with his rebel attitude and what not. "Bree.." she tried again while nudging her shoulder forcefully.

Snapping out of her daze, Aubrey twisted her head to face the angry black haired girl. "What?" she asked nonchalantly, acting like she wasn't just hypnotized five seconds ago from staring at Luke.

Stacie didn't even get the chance to repeat herself before the teacher interrupted. "Great job Luke!" Gail clapped her hands with excitement. "We are very pleased you are joining us. Go ahead and take a seat anywhere."

Luke nodded his head and of course, he walked over to the space where there was a free seat next to Aubrey. Sitting down, he tossed his jacket over to the side as well as his backpack while Aubrey watched the entire thing like a hawk. "Good to see you Aubrey." He grinned at the blonde and crossed his leg on top of his knee.

Aubrey didn't respond to Luke with actual words. Instead, what left her mouth was a mixture of a huff and a whimper. Either way, it was weird that Luke had this physical power over Aubrey and this, made a very infuriated Stacie.

"It's all good Stacie," Beca smiled at her friend and patted her on the thigh and all she could do was roll her eyes.

That's just her fucking luck.

"As you guys know, Homecoming is three short weeks away and also, congrats to Chloe, Luke, Aubrey, Beca and Stacie for being on Homecoming court!" Gail congratulated with a wide grin as the class erupted in applause. "But that's not the only thing that's coming up. We have our first performance at the homecoming assembly and I have rearranged a perfect routine for us to perform with." She walked over to her desk and pulled out her binder that had some notes on it. "As for the song I chose, we will be singing Rather Be by Clean Bandit."

The class also clapped at this as well as Beca. She recently just mixed this song with another one and pleasingly, the song was a good tune. One of her favorites actually.

"For solos I want Beca to take this one."

Wait….what? "Me?" Beca scoffed, raising her eyebrows and pointing a finger at herself. No way in hell would she be able to solo in front of the entire school. She had a huge issue with singing in front of the class of like, ten. Hundreds? Yeah no.

"Yes. Is there another Beca in here?" Gail stated sarcastically with a teasing smile. "You deserve it with the power your voice brings and honestly, yours matches the best with the song. There was no hesitation when I decided who was going to solo." Smiling at the brunette, she began to walk around the room and announce different parts to the other students.

"Congrats short stack." Amy patted the smaller girl on the shoulder.

"Yeah for sure. New kid already has a solo? Good job to you." Cynthia Rose added with another pat.

Beca was gratefully honored that she was given the chance to solo, especially for the first performance but even with that, she couldn't shake the massive amount of stage fright when she thought about performing in front of the school. Even before her basketball games and choir concerts at her old school made her nervous, almost giving her a panic attack so no doubt, would those nerves just evaporate before this Friday's homecoming assembly.

There was a pause to her mini heart attack when she felt a soft pair of lips ghost the shell of her ear. "I'm so proud of you." Chloe whispered and placed her hand on Beca's thigh. "You're going to do great." With that, she pulled her head away and continued listening to what Gail was saying about the performance as a whole.

Sneaking out a small smile, Beca turned her head towards Chloe who was watching the teacher intently but still had her hand placed on Beca's thigh.

Maybe she would okay after all.

After choir, Stacie and Beca walked out together with Aubrey and Chloe until they broke off and went to their lockers.

"Fucking Luke." Stacie muttered under her breath. Her heels clanking against the school's tile an excessive amount today. "Mother fucking Luke." She repeated, this time with a little bit more annoyance. "Did you see the way he was looking at Aubrey? He was basically undressing her with his eyes." Stacie wasn't even trying anymore to hide her jealousy.

"Hide the green Stace." Beca teased as they continued down the hallway. "Why do you dislike this kid so much?"

Stacie groaned and when they stopped at Beca's locker, she slammed her forehead on the metal. "He's Aubrey's ex." She whined into the other lockers.

"Wow." Beca was surprised by this. Aubrey was a very attractive girl but Luke, he was the complete opposite of the blonde. She was uptight and stern, and he was well, edgier and badass. Now that she thinks about it though, Chloe and her are nothing alike either. She is sweet, bubbly and nice to everybody as for Beca who is moody and distant. Damn, opposites do attract she guesses. "Got some competition Stace. Dude looks like he is photoshopped."

Stacie barked out a laugh to which Beca knew automatically that it was fake and dramatic. "No Bec. These-" Stacie pulled down her shirt at the collar with her fingers, exposing her cleavage that was pushed up a jaw dropping amount by the push up bra she was wearing. Beca was scared Stacie's tits were going to pop out of the little clothing keeping them down and poke her in the eyes, making her blind for the rest of her life. "-look like they are photoshopped. Mr. British teen wolf ain't got shit on my goodies." And with that, Stacie strutted away down the hallway with a god awful amount of sass, causing Beca to shake her head and laugh at her friend. Stacie Conrad was one of a kind and Beca was glad she was the first to call dibs.

Hearing her phone go off, Beca pulled it out and glanced down to see who messaged her.

Jesse Swanson [15:10 pm]: We need to talk Beca. Meet me by the gym doors.

Oh no.. Beca read the message and immediately a wave of panic flushed over her body. What did he want to talk about? Was he angry? Was it something she did? God, why does she even care?

Beca placed the books she didn't need in her locker and shut the door. Walking down the hallway and to the gym where Jesse was meeting her, it didn't take long for Beca to get there since the choir room was pretty close by.

Jesse was sitting inside the gym, back against the wall with a basketball in between his legs and Beca assumed that there was an open gym today which she couldn't participate in even if she wanted to.

Fucking concussions suck.

Walking in, she walked over to where Jesse was sitting and luckily, the boy gave her his usual cheesy grin that made Beca feel a little better about the soon to happen conversation.

"Hey Jess." Beca greeted as she slid down the wall and joined the boy on the ground. "Open gym today?"

"Yeah." He said with a smile but quickly transformed into a frown. "Sucks though that I won't have you here to show everybody up. We could be like the next MVPs for basketball and even get our own page in the yearbook!" Beca cringed at his excitement but couldn't lie about the mention of him missing her at practice that triggered her heart to grow a size or two. She hates to admit it but Jesse and her have become really good friends.

Beca rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Whatever nerd. What did you want to talk about?" She changed the subject, wanting to find out what Jesse wanted to say because just being with him was making her anxious.

"So before school today, I saw you and Chloe." He said nonchalantly.

Beca furrowed her eyebrows together, not expecting that to come out of the boy's mouth."Uhhh, okay? We had anatomy you know that because you're in there with us." Beca didn't know why it mattered if he saw the two of them together. They were always attached at the hip, especially in anatomy so him mentioning it now was a little confusing.

He nodded. "You and Stacie seem pretty close even after breaking up." Now, he was the one jumping subjects.

"Y-yeah, I mean, she was my best friend before we started dating. Her nor I didn't want to lose that friendship." Beca said, nervously running her hands through her hair. She knew Jesse was beating around the bush and not getting down to the initial conversation they were suppose to have. Why did her and Stacie's relationship matter?

"Does she feel comfortable with you jumping into another relationship with someone so soon?" Okay, Beca definitely knew something was up now and was pissing her off that he wasn't getting to the point.

"Jesse, stop asking questions and tell me what's up." She said a little harsher than she wanted to.

"Okay okay." Jesse picked up the ball in between his legs and started dribbling it. He sighed before continuing. "I saw you in the hallway with Chloe…." Oh shit. Beca's eyes stretched wide, her palms starting to become sweaty. God! I thought Chloe and I were alone in the hall! Hopefully he didn't see the- "You were kissing Chloe."

Fuck! "Jesse I-I" Beca started but all of a sudden was unable to form words correctly. Everything was hitting her at once and she was second away from losing it. She had to tell Jesse the truth before anything else gets out about her and Chloe in this rumor filled school whose students, twist every scenario and make them ten times worse than they actually are for their own personal enjoyment. "Listen Jesse. I have to tell you something."

"Yeah sure Beca." He gave her a reassuring smile, knowing Beca was a little apprehensive about whatever she was going to say next. "You can tell me anything you know?"

"Thanks Jess." Returning the smile because honestly, it felt nice knowing that she had someone else to talk to in this school. "Stacie and I were never….together." All of a sudden, she felt her throat start to swell up.

"What?" Jesse asked confused. "How were you never together when you guys kissed-" That was true. "-held hands-" Also true. "-and did all those coupley things couples do." Yep, that was true as well.

"Yeah I know but it was all an act." Beca confessed, suddenly feeling bad about lying to Jesse. "We faked being in a relationship for-"

"Chloe and Aubrey huh?" Jesse finished her sentence, taking the girl off guard at how he took the words straight out of her mouth.

"W-hat?" Beca stuttered, still flabbergasted at how fast he was to know their entire situation. "How did you know?"

"Well to start, the way you looked at Chloe was a dead give away. You basically were walking around with heart eyes every time you saw the redhead." Jesse chuckled at this as Beca soon joined. It was so true but really, who could blame her? Chloe was an angel sent from heaven and whoever didn't smile when they were around the girl, had no soul, (no ginger pun intended). "Also, your relationship with Stacie was a little too perfect you know? I mean, you two were the 'ideal' power couple and I'm not saying a relationship can't be like that but in high school? It made me think a little."

This was actually really interesting hearing all of this from Jesse. She never thought about other high school relationships and what they looked like but realizing now, her and Stacie acted nothing like them. They really didn't change anything except for the added kisses but truthfully, everything stayed the same and she was able to fake it with her best friend who she doesn't ever really fight with. That's definitely not realistic when it comes to high school relationships since it inevitable that drama will eventually make its way in somehow and maybe not always a lot but certainly at least once.

"I never thought about it that way. That's probably why people enjoyed us being together so much." Beca stated at realization. "It's like they envied our relationship but at the same time, worshipped it. God this school is so fucking weird."

Jesse snickered, nudging his shoulder into Beca's. "What did I tell you the first day Bec? Don't want the school to get the wrong idea of you-"

"Students here are vicious and will believe anything you put inside their pea brains." Beca finished with a laugh. She remembered that advice like it was written on the back of her hand and though she didn't know what Jesse meant then, she sure as hell does now. "God, I wished I listened to you."

"I am a man of man wise words," he applauded himself with a smirk. "But on a serious lesbro talk-" Beca rolled her eyes at the nickname Jesse gave the both of them. Still, she doesn't even know what that means. "Are you and Chloe a thing?"

Beca shrugged her shoulders. "Kinda. I mean, I want to be and she does as well but, Chloe wants to wait a little bit until after homecoming before we become public."

"Oh so you two are dating but like undercover?"

"No, not really." Beca and Chloe never officially asked each other to become girlfriends but certainly did things that girlfriends would do. Overall everything was just confusing because Beca wanted Chloe to be her girlfriend-really wanted her to be but never asked her straight up. That seriously needed to change.

"You guys are cute though." Jesse beamed a smile at Beca, causing her to blush at the compliment. She felt different hearing someone say it about her and Chloe instead of her and Stacie. It made her feel all giddy inside.

"You aren't angry?" Beca wanted to make sure. "For lying and everything?"

"Nope," Jesse popped the p before standing up from the wall. "Everyone does it and honestly, it was pretty smart using jealousy to catch the Aubrey and Chloe's attention but not only that, you are now the most popular girls in school and it's only been a month."

Beca scoffed, eyeing the boy running down the courts. She was glad she got this off her chest. Jesse meant a lot to her and to know he wasn't hurt by this, was a breath of relief.

"I still demand some pointers on scoring with the ladies even though Mitchell's magic isn't true. A handsome guy like me can only be single for so long before his hand starts cramping up, if you know what I mean." Winking, he dribbled away and over to the other group of guys in the gym.

"Dude!" Beca shirked loudly, disgusted at what she just heard. Jesse was laughing in the distance but he didn't turn around.

If this was in the lesbros handbook, she had to find the quickest way out because she doesn't think she could handle anymore masturbation talks with Jesse.

Despite the newly disturbing image now running through her mind, she snickered at her friend before standing up and making her way out of the gym.

Removing her hand off the redhead's waist, Beca snaked its way down to the seat adjuster, leaning the seat back to give more space for Chloe so her head wasn't squashed at the roof of her jeep. "Better?" She asked in between kisses, positioning her hand back onto Chloe's hips.

Once Beca dropped off Aubrey and Stacie at the blonde's house so they could work on some homework, Chloe and her went out for some nachos since the redhead claimed they were the best in town and Beca wasn't about to pass up food. After trying them, Beca had to agree they were probably the best tasting nachos she had in her eighteen years of living so she was glad Chloe took her to experience them. Also, Chloe has been dying to take Beca out for lunch.

As where they were now, they were in fact, parked right out front of Chloe's house while they made out in the driver's seat of Beca's jeep since Chloe didn't want to go inside to do it, risking the chance of getting interrupted by her brothers like they did last time.

So, not being able to resist the way Chloe bit her bottom lip as she stared intently at Beca, devouring her very existence with her newly dark blue eyes, she gave in and now, had a insanely hot redhead straddling her thighs, while one hand caressed her jawline with her thumb while the other, fisted a section of Beca's hair at the back of her neck.

"Mhmm," Chloe purred against the brunette's lips, letting her fingers linger on Beca's cheek. "Perfect now." With a smooth movement, she grinded her hips, adding more friction to their centers, showing Beca just how much she was enjoying this.

Beca couldn't help but release a moan into the redhead's mouth at the pressure Chloe's hips were giving her lower half and definitely, couldn't stop the whimper that escaped when Chloe gnawed on her bottom lip before sucking hard on the skin, a lot like how she ate the lime that night at the house party.

"Oh my God,"She managed to squeak out without using her mouth since the bottom half was now gone. Beca was completely losing her sanity every time Chloe would absorb her lip, sucking it like a straw and feeling the instant swelling the redhead was currently doing. If it was possible to get a hickey on your mouth, Beca would be sporting a massive one when Chloe finally decides she is finished.

Heat was spreading through her entire body as it pooled in the pit of her stomach. Sitting still was starting to become near impossible and she could barely even function correctly with the way Chloe was using her mouth. Not to mention how she was still rocking her hips back and forth into Beca's front, making Beca only grip at her waist tighter, trying to hold onto that last bit of control her body has left.

Becoming adventurous in a way, her hands started shifting north from Chloe's hips where they were placed and up the redhead's torso. As an accident and not trying to do this at all, her hands slipped up and under the piece of clothing Chloe was wearing and once she felt warm, smooth skin underneath her fingertips, she jerked her hands back hastily, causing Chloe to pull away from the kiss.

Oh fuck me.

Feeling embarrassed that she let her teenage boy hormones take control of her body, Beca hid her face with her hands. "Chloe I-I'm sorry. I-I was just trying to stay above layers and don't want to cross any lines," Beca spoke worried. The last thing she wanted was to rush Chloe or make the girl feel uncomfortable in any way possible.

Chloe removed Beca's hand from her face and smiled brightly down at the brunette with flushed cheeks. This wasn't what Beca was expecting to happen from Chloe. Her thoughts were more around the lines of one, she'd either smacking Beca or two, booting it off and out of her car, scared lifeless and violated. Nothing in her mind pictured the redhead to still be straddled over Beca's thighs and looking down at her with dark, lustful eyes that sent shivers down the brunette's spine.

But that's what was happening at this current moment.

"Your windows are tinted right?" Chloe all of a sudden asked.

"Uhh-" Beca was taken off guard by the sudden and random question. "Y-yeah. Why?"

Chloe, instead of using words to respond, she ignored the question, smirking devilishly as she crossed her arms at the hem of her blouse, hooking her fingers underneath the material before lifting it slowly up and over her torso. Beca's eyes fixated on the newly exposed skin as her mouth watered over the toned and golden muscles. It wasn't until the garment was thrown into the passenger's when Beca's gaze shifted up to another piece of clothing but this piece, the material was less conservative and more…...lacy.

"Oh wow…" Beca spoke quiet, almost a whisper as her eyes were glued on the redhead's chest.

There Chloe was. Half naked and still straddled over Beca's thighs with her breasts pressed up perfectly in a black bra and hair messy but in a sexy way.

An extremely sexy way.

Her throat became the Sahara desert while Chloe didn't say anything except stare, with her bottom lip caught in between her teeth. "Okay ummm-" Beca chuckled nervously, her eyes never leaving Chloe's chest as the redhead was smiling sweetly. "Wow." She figured she'd have to start doing something soon before Chloe devours Beca with her eyes that were a shade darker.

Everything in the brunette's brain was short circuiting because this, sadly, was the first time she has ever seen a pair of boobs that weren't in fact hers.

That's also minusing Stacie's jumbo tits because that amount of times the leggy girl has walked around without a shirt on after taking a shower was ridiculous. But that doesn't count since they're best friends, practically sisters.

Nerves were starting to kick in as she felt a knot growing within her throat. She didn't want to make the wrong move and mess this whole moment up. Beca was notorious for doing that and now would be the worse time for her awkwardness to take over.

Figuring Chloe sensed this uneasiness, she leaned back in to capture Beca's lips passionately as one hand clasped onto the side of Beca's neck while the other took ahold of one of Beca's hands and guided it up to her chest, placing it lightly over the black, lacy fabric.

Beca felt the knot in her throat growing bigger and bigger as her hand hovered over Chloe's chest where the redhead set it.

"I want you to touch me Beca," Chloe husked into Beca's mouth before resuming a rhythmic tongue dance with her's, serving as a mute reminder that she was a hundred percent okay with this.

That was all Beca needed before swallowing that lump in her throat and switching her body from manual, to autopilot. She curled her fingers around the redhead's breast, squeezing gently at first until Chloe slipped a throaty moan into her mouth, giving her the confidence to apply a more harder grope on the flushed skin as well as, lifting her other hand up to match the motion to the other unattended breast.

Beca mentally smiled cocky at how fast she was working up Chloe- who's heart beat could be felt underneath Beca's palms. The grip from her hand that was still wrapped around Beca's wrist was tightening and the speed of her hips that were grinding into Beca was becoming faster, more needy in a way. She swallowed every last sound that exited from Chloe's mouth and couldn't for the life of her, wrap around her mind at how fucking sexy every noise was.

She was extremely proud at how good she was doing even though, this was the first time she 'felt up' another girl.

Beca Mitchell is a fast learner ladies and gents.

That new cocky confidence though, soon vanished through Beca quickly as the hand cupping her jaw retracted up Beca's arm until it was exactly mirrored with Chloe's other hand that was placed on Beca's wrist and slowly, guiding Beca's fingers underneath the lacy material.

"Mmmm, that's nice Becs."

Instantly, Beca sighed into Chloe's mouth where her lips were ghosting when she felt the harden nipples in between her fingers. And though she couldn't actually see Chloe's chest because of the bra and now, her hands but, by the way they felt told Beca they were immaculate.

She opened her eyes to be met with Chloe who still had her's shut tightly with her lip snatched in between her teeth. Chloe's face was flushed and her breathing was becoming more laboured every time Beca's squeezed or pinched the flesh a certain way.

Chloe always looked perfect whenever Beca saw her but right now, seeing her come undone by Beca's movements, looked absolutely breathtaking.

Beca realized then, Chloe deserved more. Especially after her talk with Jesse, she wanted everything they did together to mean something. She wanted her to be treated perfectly and even though this was amazing, getting it on in the driver's seat of the car wasn't how Beca pictured this with Chloe.

She deserved to be treated like royalty and Beca wanted to be the one to do that for the redhead.

"I want to take you on a date," Beca's word vomit decided to make an appearance, causing Chloe to flutter her dark eyes open to gaze into Beca's.

"What?" she asked quietly, her voice also a little hoarse and raspy and if wasn't for the seriousness Beca felt in her comment, she'd make a joke about it.

Retracting her hands out from under Chloe's bra, she reached over to the passenger seat to grab the girl's shirt. "I want to take you on a date," she repeated, handing Chloe her shirt.

Chloe grabbed the clothing and lifted her arms to put it back over. "I heard you silly," she giggled which made Beca roll her eyes. " I mean, why the sudden announcement? You ask me on a date when you have your hands on my boobs. Very classy Mitchell," Chloe teased, poking the smaller girl in the stomach.

Squirming away, Beca grabbed Chloe's finger and placed in down on Beca's stomach. "I know right." Beca tossed Chloe a pleased smirk. "I just…" she started. Running her hands through her hair, she found Chloe's hand and connected their fingers. "I want to take you on a real date. It sucks enough that we aren't public so I can't display and show people how much I really care about you unless we are behind closed doors or hell, in my jeep." Lifting their hands up to Beca's mouth, she placed a soft peck on the back of Chloe's hand. "I was lucky enough to get a second chance with you. No way am I not going to take advantage of every last second and make it perfect for both of us. So Beale? What do you say?"

The car became quite and it was a little worrying to Beca, thinking maybe the redhead didn't want to go out with her. Chloe was just sitting there-well, straddling Beca, chewing her bottom lip as she pondered to herself in deep thought. It wasn't until Chloe broke out mid thought and a beaming smile escaped her lips as she leaned down to capture Beca's lips again in a passionate kiss that all the worries swimming through Beca's body disappeared.

"I think-" Chloe pulled away from the kiss but still, kept their faces close enough that their noses were touching, "-that's a fabulous idea. Saturday?" she purred, her lips teasing the brunette's while Beca found it impossible to not smile.

"Saturday is perfect." Beca said before closing the distance once again with a cheeky grin.

Friday came around pretty fast as afternoons were spent in the choir room practicing non stop for their performance at the homecoming assembly. Things were actually looking pretty great and Beca was surprised how well the group sounded together. She even spent some nights in Stacie's room, rehearsing her solo with her friends because the last thing she wants is to blow it in front of the entire school.

When it came to votes, it seemed like Beca and Stacie were a shoe in for queens since the school continued to bombard them like crazy fans, saying how their votes were going towards them for homecoming royalty and anyone who isn't, will be terminated immediately, whatever that means. Beca made sure that Tom wasn't around Chloe since they were also nominated which could mean he thought they'd become an item again. Only once, did she have to death look Tom away until the boy finally caught on and left Chloe alone.

Chloe and her have been better than ever as they were both excited for their date this Saturday. Until then though, Chloe used her tutoring time with Beca as well to help the girl nail down her solo. Beca even started calling Chloe her lucky leprechaun-not because of the red hair or the fact she wasn't even Irish-but because whenever she sang with her, she did amazing and felt amazing. Like she could conquered the world with her voice.

As for Stacie, Aubrey and Luke, they were a total shit show. One minute, Aubrey hates Luke, saying what a bad influence his is and was and how nothing is going on with the two of them but then, Beca and Stacie see them both talking multiple times after school, during lunch and even through passing periods, insanely close with even some arm touching during the conversation. Luke even had the audacity to throw his arm around the blonde a few times during choir which made Stacie's blood boil with rage. Beca was worried she was going to have to bail out her friend out from jail after murdering a British boy.

And once Barden got a glimpse of the random encounters between Luke and Aubrey, shit blew up and of course, a rumor started going around claiming that Aubrey and Luke were a once again the, 'good girl, bad boy item,' whatever the fuck that means.

Beca felt bad for Stacie knowing that every time she sees them together or every time someone around school mentioned how hot Aubrey's and Luke's blonde babies would look, she had to bite her cheek and act like it wasn't affecting her when really, it was killing her. That was just sickening. Stacie claimed it was karma punishing her for what she and Beca did to Chloe and Aubrey so really, she didn't feel too sorry for herself plus, Aubrey straight up told Stacie that they were friends and being friends didn't tie a person down from seeing other people. If Aubrey wanted to date, Stacie had to let her because of where they stood and though the leggy girl says she's fine with just being friends, deep down Beca knows that's a lie.

It also sucked for Beca because you never want to see your best friend unhappy at something that means the world to them and for Stacie, Aubrey is her world. But being Stacie Conrad, she keeps smiling through her frowns and wakes up everyday with a positive attitude even when her heart is breaking on the inside.

The assembly took place around the time when lunch was and even ran through sixth period that happened right after. Beca was ecstatic when she found out that she didn't have to go to government because one, she hated that class and two…...she really fucking hated that class.

As all of the students in Barden flooded through the gymnasium doors, Gail and her class were finishing up in the school's locker rooms with makeup and outfits, getting ready for their performance. The wave of relief when Gail told Beca she didn't have to wear a dress or a stupid robe that came with chamber choir was refreshing especially, when she told them that as Barden's acapella group, they didn't actually have a set outfit that they performed in. Instead, they got to wear whatever they wanted as long as a it matched Barden's school colors which was a forest green and a disgusting yellow. Overall, Beca was quite thrilled that she would be comfortable when performing.

As far as her outfit went, she settled on a pair of white skinny jeans, followed with a pair of charcoal, grey heeled boots and a dark green, collared blouse. Stacie, who was also wearing white but in shorts form and a yellow tank top, curled her's and Beca's hair to perfection. Aubrey and Chloe decided on dresses where Aubrey wore a beautiful, dark green, mid thigh high summer dress and straightened her hair while Chloe wore yellow, highlighting her pale blue eyes to the fullest and did her red hair wonders as it fell in loose curls.

"Oh my God." Beca peaked through the door of the auditorium to take a glimpse of the student section. She never realized how big Barden's class sizes were until this very moment. The only moment where she has to perform alone, in front of everybody as they sit there in the school's bleachers, all one thousand of them and watch her singing. "I think I'm going to puke." Beca could feel her lunch starting to inch up every time she spoke.

"Oh don't pull an Aubrey please," Amy pleaded, not really wanting to experience someone else blowing chunks all over the stage similar to the blonde.

"That was one time Amy!" Aubrey defended.

"Some things people never forget, blondie." Amy shrugged her shoulders as the rest of the group agreed with her.

Gail clapped her hands, signaling everyone's attention before they performed. "Okay guys. This is our very first performance and we have all worked very hard to get here. This is only the start of our long journey we have a head of us so let's take the bull by the horns and show Barden the new and improved Trebled Belles!"

Everyone erupted into cheers at Gail's encouraging words while Beca only felt more pressure added.

"Hey," A soft voice whispered behind her, pulling her face out of the gym door's window. Immediately before turning around, Beca knew it was Chloe by the whiff of presume she got when the redhead leaned in. "Come with me to the bathroom?" Chloe beamed a smile as Beca nodded her head at the question.

Chloe took her hand, not caring that they were around their entire class at the moment- not that anyone would notice since they we're too busy getting pumped- and lead them into the closest bathroom so they wouldn't miss their cue from the principal.

Leaning her lower back against the sink, Chloe grabbed both of Beca's hands, intertwining their fingers. "You look absolutely beautiful by the way." Chloe complimented sweetly, her eyes shifting all over the brunette's body, head to toe.

Beca blushed and flashed a tight lip smile despite her overwhelming nerves swimming through her body.

"You're going to be fine out there Beca," Chloe reassured as she took detached one of her hands from Beca's, brushing a piece of hair behind her ear and tracing her fingertips on the brunette's cheek. "No one in our group has a powerful voice like you do Becs. Plus you worked hard and sounded great when we practiced. You're going to rock this solo and blow every student off their feet. Okay?" Sometime during their talk, Beca's head shifted down towards their feet but gently hooking her fingers under Beca's chin, Chloe lifted her face, making sure their eyes were connected.

Beca felt her eyes starting to become watery and she didn't know why. Probably because no one besides Stacie had cared for her like Chloe was doing. No one has ever looked into Beca's eyes with so much faith in her and that alone made Beca's heart flutter violently, feeling like it was going to fly right out of her chest.

Nodding her head, "okay." It was weak but still a response. She knew everything that Chloe just said was true and knowing that made her feel more confident with going on stage.

"CHLOE! BECA! WE ARE ALMOST ON!"

They heard this being yelled from outside the bathroom doors and quickly, Beca felt nervous all over again but then, she felt Chloe's lips on hers, relaxing her body instantly at the contact. She sighed into the kiss and it was softer than their previous kisses shared, more passionate in a way as well. All of a sudden, Beca's nerves were gone, and she wasn't panicking anymore.

Pulling away, Chloe placed a gentle kiss on the side of Beca's cheek. "Go get em tiger."

Running off the stage and back to the locker room, Beca felt invincible. The performance was beyond perfect and she felt so connected to the song when she soloed, something she has never felt before when she sang.

Everyone met in the locker room, cheering loudly as their blood ran with adrenaline through their veins after the performance.

"Guys! Oh my God guys that was amazing!" Gail gushed as she sobbed, tears running down her cheeks. Yes, she was crying but Beca actually thought it was sweet that their performance meant so much to the teacher. "Everyone was amazing! Especially you Beca!"

Claps surrounded around her as everyone took their turns to give Beca a hug. It felt amazing knowing that she had such a large support base behind her back. They were like a tiny little family of awkward singers and she wouldn't trade them for the world.

Jesse was the last to hug her and as he did, he whispered something into Beca's ear. "You and Chloe's chemistry during that performance was amazing." Pulling away with a smirk, Jesse walked back over to where Benji was, leaving Beca to think about what he said.

Beca turned her head over to Chloe, seeing her talking to Aubrey and Stacie before she locked eyes with the brunette and threw her a flirty wink.

She didn't think too much of how her and Chloe presented themselves on stage and definitely didn't think anyone would notice. When she sang, she made sure to lock eyes with the redhead because when she did, she felt safe and stronger. Her stage fright would vanish and in a way, it felt like it was only her and Chloe performing alone in an empty room. No more students, no more teachers, just them.

After their high and once the assembly was over, everyone started disbursing, going their own ways. Beca, Stacie, Chloe and Aubrey all decided to skip their seventh period class since they were already excused from sixth period and Gail announced that she canceled eighth so going to one class was pointless.

Beca was waiting outside on one of the school's benches with Stacie, waiting for the redhead and blonde to get changed back into comfortable clothes so they could leave and get some much needed food.

Both of them had their faces glued to their phones that they didn't even notice the was a girl walking towards them. "Well well well. If it isn't Barden's gayest yet cutest couple." Beca lifted her head to be greeted with a blonde girl wearing sunglasses on top of her hair and sporting some sort of scowl on her face.

"Ummm, who are you?" Beca asked when the girl's face didn't ring a bell.

This random girl scoffed, acting like it was a crime that Beca didn't know who she was. "Your biggest competition for homecoming court. Duh."

Now Beca knew who this girl was when the bitchiness made an appearance. "Gwen Stacy." Beca has heard the name around school before but everything that was said about this girl was that she was a snobby, rich girl that got everything she wanted.

"Mhm," Gwen hummed in response as she observed her nails. "I just want to let you guys know that even though you have the whole school riding one giant unicorn on top of a rainbow, I'm still going to pull through with this win. I've won the past three years so no dyke couple who suddenly gayed up the school is going to take that away from me." The amount of cockiness this girl had should be straight up crime.

"There are many things that I think you should be more focused on, one of them being, those nails-" Stacie said, pointing at the girl's hand who, offended, pulled them away quickly. Of course Stacie would comment on her nails. It shouldn't be a shock to Beca when her hobbies include cuticle care and the E! network. "And the other, would be getting laid." Stacie smirked at the gaping blonde, causing Beca to snort proudly at her friend's words.

"For your information, my boyfriend, who is also running with me for homecoming court is already doing that for me," Gwen snapped back.

"Ooohhhh! That's the problem," Stacie chuckled to herself, slapping her hand in her thigh. "You see, girls do it so much better sweetie. It now makes sense that you're walking around Barden with a stick up your ass, looking like you haven't had a proper orgasm like….ever. I'd be more than happy to "gay" you up." Stacie bit her lip and scanned Gwen up and down as Beca held in a laugh."It'd be a major downgrade but I can think of it as charity." Beca couldn't hold back her laugh anymore and released a loud cackle.

Who knew Stacie's flirting could be used as a weapon?

Flipping her glasses over her eyes, "Over my dead body," Gwen hissed through gritted teeth before walking away from the duo and back into the school.

"We could make that happen!" Stacie yelled out, earning a slap to the stomach from Beca.

"Don't say that!" Beca warned but she was laughing doing so. "We can't start the rumor that we are also murderers."

Stacie shrugged her shoulders and continued to flip back through her phone.

Wiping her eyes from the tears she spilled from laughing, she faced Stacie. "How are you with this whole Luke and Aubrey rumor going around Stace?" Beca asked her friend as Stacie tore her eyes away from her phone.

"It's fine I guess. I just wish I could do something to win her back you know? Fuck being friends." Stacie frowned visibly. Finally it came out.

Seeing this, Beca leaned her head on Stacie's shoulder instantly causing Sacie to lean her cheek in the top. "I'm sorry Stacie," Beca genuinely apologized. "Maybe there is something we could brainstorm and throw some ideas that could win Aubrey over."

Beca felt Stacie smile where her face rested on the top of Beca's head. "Yeah. That would be awesome."

"Plus I kinda need your help with something," Beca added.

"What is it?"

Beca took a deep breath before continuing. "I have a date with Chloe tomorrow."

"What?!" Stacie squealed, snapping her head up and turning her body, causing Beca's head to fall with the lack of support. "When did you ask her out?"

Straightening her head back up, "Ummm, Monday after I dropped you off at Aubrey's"

Stacie gasped dramatically, clutching her hand to her chest. "And I'm hearing about this now!? Becccaaa!"

"I know I'm sorry, I meant to tell you I just sorta forgot with the whole performance and solo thing." Beca shrugged, hoping Stacie would believe it. She really was going to tell her friend but she just got so distracted with things.

Stacie squinted her eyes at first, still annoyed but that washed away when she started smiling. "Okay fine, makes sense." Beca returned the smile. "But what are you going to do?"

Beca shook her head. "I don't know yet which is why I need your help."

"Of course Beca! This is awesome!" Stacie exclaimed, throwing her hand over the smaller girl's shoulders and bringing her in for a side hug. Catching a glimpse of Beca's twiddling fingers, Stacie retracted her arm back and looked at Beca who had her head faced down at her hands. "Why do you look uneasy? You have your awkward face on, the one you usually sport when I talk about sex." Beca didn't respond and it was seconds later when Stacie's eyes gaped open and realized what was going on. "Oh my god, you want to bang her!"

Beca smacked Stacie playfully in the arm, warning her to keep it down. "No I don't! Well... I do but whatever. That's a plus if it happens but if it does, I'm screwed!" Beca groaned into her hands, hiding her face from the embarrassment sweeping over. "I never been with a girl before, let alone had sex in general so what do I do? I want it to be special for Chloe and she seems so…..experienced that the thought of us having sex is nerve racking."

"So you want my help?" Stacie raised her eyebrows up and down with a flirty smirk.

Beca huffed and rolled her eyes. "No not like that!" she cleared up before Stacie got the wrong idea.

"Awe that's a bummer." Stacie faked a frown but added a wink.

Beca snorted at her friend's behavior. "You're incorrigible you know?" Stacie shrugged her shoulders up, pleased by herself with no shame whatsoever. "I just need to know the basics and stuff. Everything else I can figure out and pray I won't be awkward if it comes down to it."

Stacie rested her hand on top of Beca's leg with wide grin. "Well Beca, you've come to the right teacher."

Ekkkk. Date night :D What did you guys think? I recently watched Pitch Slapped the other day and saw one of the groups perform Rather Be and LOVED it. So that's where I came up with the performance lol. Also, I came up with Trebled Belles for their group name. I felt like it was a good mixture between Trebles and Bellas… hopefully it doesn't sound stupid XD

As far as Luke and Gwen goes….they're going to be trouble. :(

I'm really excited for next chapter and I'm letting you guys know now, it will definitely be a good one ;)

ANNOUNCEMENT! I'm thinking of taking Steca prompts and adding those to Heavenly trip so if you have an idea, let me know, all you steca sluts like me ;)

Till next time lovelies,

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