Rumors

by omACAgee

Jealousy, booze, romance and sex are basically what sums up high school but rumors? Yeah, those are inevitable no matter where you go. When Beca and Stacie move to Atlanta for their senior year, will they be able to escape the words spreading around the school by their peers or, have to give into the rumors just to survive the Hell hole? (High School AU) (Steca for a little...)

24. What's Halloween Without Some Boobs?

I'm glad you liked Rachel! Sadly, she is only mentioned briefly throughout this story but who knows, maybe she'll return? State championship? ;)-Swarrior

OliverWoodLuvr- SICK! Boise State is where it's at ;D and thank you so much! Glad you liked Rachel! And you don't have to worry about her ;)

CwyC-1218- Rachel is pretty amazing… not going to lie! I don't have her planned in a lot of chapter but since you guys ended up enjoying her character, that might have to change :D Yes, Beca is totes in heaven I mean, who wouldn't be?!

TacoBellForLife- Wow…..what a compliment! :'D Thank you so much! I wanted it to be Emily instead of Beca because *cough* I'm not cliche ;)

AKfan- Thanks for reading! And I'm sorry for the delay. Like I said, I'm a college student/athlete and it takes up majority of my time! I feel bad having you guys wait but sometimes, it just happens :(

Freddita- Why on earth would I do that?! :O

TrustInFaith- Glad you loved it ;)

Pantherlily92-Thank you for reading! :)

This chapter is hands down my favorite…...you'll know why ;)

For now, I'll be finishing Loving the Dead (Sorry its taking long to update, It's super long sooooo). Be heads up for that!

Rachel's character I see as Quinn Fabray off of Glee as well! (In case you are wondering).

Anyways….ENJOY

(I DO NOT OWN PITCH PERFECT)

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Rumors:Chapter 24- What's Halloween Without Some Boobs?

Chloe was pretty impressed that she was keeping it together for this long as she watched the blonde haired girl, currently in a pair of sweatpants and a Westview hoodie strut her way over to where her and Beca were at in the gymnasium, wearing that god awful smirk she had plastered on her mouth literally the entire two hours of the game. But as this Rachel girl walks across the gym's floor- Chloe remembers her name now that she thinks back to the information Stacie gave her, she is slowly losing her sanity every step the blonde gets closer.

Beca was all of a sudden confused by the facial changes in the redhead and it caused her to turn her head in the direction Chloe's eyes were burning into and physically felt Beca's body go numb when she realized who it was.

"Rachel? What do you want?" Chloe was a little taken back by the harshness in her girlfriend's tone but in all honesty, she was even more happy to hear that the tone was directed towards her ex girlfriend. Beca shifted closer to Chloe and this allowed the redhead to squeeze their conjoined hands tighter, feeling the uncomfortableness running through Beca's body.

Instead of answering Beca's question right away, like a normal person would do, Rachel stopped right in front of the couple and Chloe watched her snakey hazel eyes scan Chloe's body head to toe. "Who's this?" She questioned as her eyes stayed glued on Chloe's frame. "She's cute." There was that stupid smirk again that Chloe was five seconds away from slapping off her ridiculously good looking face-even though she is completely against violence but something inside her body was making it hard for Chloe to think wrong from right. And she thinks that Beca could sense her anger because suddenly, Beca's thumb was drawing soft circles on the back of the redhead's palm and quickly, Chloe was calming down and her tense body was relaxing every brush.

"Girlfriend." Chloe was going to respond but Beca beat her to it. "She's my girlfriend." Her tone was sharp, almost a growl and Chloe was actually kind of glad that Beca clarified Rachel's question because Chloe probably would've lost her shit and a whole lot of word vomit would make itself present and that was something Chloe didn't need to happen.

This information made Rachel's eyes slightly widen in size and she finally tore them away from Chloe's body to meet Beca's-who's if a look could kill, Rachel would be six feet under. "What do you want Rachel?" Beca needed to ask again due to the fact that it didn't get answered before.

"I was hoping we could talk." Chloe's hand tightened on instinct at those words, not wanting Beca to have anything to do with Rachel due to their past that still, she has no idea what it was that they did together. Not that she would like to know all the small details-okay, maybe a little of the small details because it will probably eat her up the longer she waits, but she needed to know why Beca didn't mention Rachel before.

"What is there to talk about?" Beca responded, her stinging tone never fading away. "I thought I made it clear that day I didn't want anything to do with you." Chloe wanted to smile, God, she wanted to smile so bad. She could feel the curve in both sides of her mouth aching to break pass but knew that it wouldn't ideally be the perfect time to crack a beaming grin with Beca's harsh stabs to Rachel without making it obvious that she was enjoying the free entertainment. So, she kept her giggles at the scene locked inside.

"You did." Rachel agreed with a nod, trying to not be affected by Beca's words. "But do you also remember not allowing me to get the chance to explain things since you have such a great memory?" And then she comes back strong with an equally harsh retort and Chloe can't help her protectiveness over Beca to keep her mouth closed for any longer.

"You heard my girlfriend." Chloe made sure to emphasize the word 'girlfriend' not only because she loved rubbing that in Rachel's face but to show she has no right to be here and talk to Beca like that. "You should really get going."

"No." Beca spoke and it not only shocked Chloe by her demands but also, Rachel. "She's right. I didn't let her explain things and I've learned from a certain someone that everyone deserves an explanation."

God dammit. For the first time ever, Chloe is mentally punching herself in the face with her words of wisdom she gave to Beca when talking about her mom the other night. Now, she has to watch her girlfriend have a reunion with her ex girlfriend and anything could happen after that.

Beca faced Chloe, keeping her grip on Chloe's hand and offering a sheepish smile that for the first time, isn't copied by the redhead and instead, an annoyed scowl is the response she gets. "I'll be right back Chlo." Beca's voice was soft, like she is trying to calm Chloe down with her words. "And when I come back, I promise to explain everything and answer any question you have. I'm so sorry."

Despite Chloe's current jealousy about having Beca go have a chat with her ex girlfriend, she nodded her head in response, still not breaking a smile and watched Beca kiss the top of hand before walking away with Rachel to the stands, alone.

"You look like you're about to go on a rampage Red." It's Stacie's voice Chloe heard but can't for the life of her break the gaze on Beca and Rachel. And Chloe knows she is staring hard at the duo and should really allow them their privacy but no. She can't allow anything to happen between Beca and her ex.

"I can't believe she has the audacity to come up to Beca after the game while we are together.." Chloe hissed, eyes still focused on her girlfriend. Luckily, Beca's a good distance away from Rachel on the bleachers and that makes her body sort of relax.

Sort of.

Stacie wrapped her arm around Chloe's shoulders and gave her a gentle side hug. "Again, you have nothing to worry about Chloe. Rachel is old news, you're today's headline. Beca is absolutely crazy about you and nothing, not even an ex, will change her decisions."

Stacie's words are sweet and it makes Chloe's nerves start to ease as she knows they're completely true but she just can't get over the annoying jealousy that is bubbling in her gut like molten lava while watching Beca talk to someone she in the past had romantic feelings about.

To Beca…

"You wanted a chance to explain, explain." Beca demanded once they reached the bleachers and sat down a reasonable distance away from each other.

"I want to apologize first." Rachel seemed nervous, sad in a way by how her voice broke at the end of her sentence and it made Beca kind of regret how harsh she was to her. "Sophomore year when I first met you on the basketball court, I couldn't for the life of me hide the instant butterflies you released in my stomach once I was greeted by those intoxicating stormy blues. And honestly that game, I barely even remember what was going on, let alone the score as the only thing I was focused on was a way for you to come and talk to me or vice versa."

Beca snickered at this, watching her twiddling thumbs on top of her lap. "Now it makes sense why I had a total weirdo staring at my the entire game from the sideline."

"Can you blame me?" Rachel as well broke a chuckle and their tension was beginning to fade by the second. "You're a show stopper Becs and what we had was something special and I wouldn't trade it for a million dollars." Beca lifted her eyes from her lap to see Rachel's. They were just as brown as she remembered they were, just as mysterious and easily, she found herself almost getting lost in them again. "And I'm not trying to hop on your jock because I'm sure your girlfriend is three seconds away from ripping my limbs off." Beca twisted in the direction to where she left Chloe and Rachel being right, she saw those infuriated blues burning holes in Rachel's figure, watching the two of them like a hawk and making no effort in even blinking. Maybe Beca shouldn't be enjoying seeing Chloe this jealous and maybe more of feeling guilty that she kept this secret from her girlfriend when usually, they tell each other everything but, she couldn't help the warm feeling in her heart as she takes a stab at the murderous thoughts Chloe had running through her mind at the moment.

"With the scholarship, I didn't want to take it. The whole thing with my dad, I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. I shouldn't of lied about it either and told you I wasn't after the same school." A visible frown made itself present on Rachel's mouth. "The day you found out from my dad at the camp, I prepared a stack of college coaches from division one schools who I sent your skills video too and wanted the chance to talk to you. Being angry and having every right to be, you left before I got the chance to give them to you."

Beca remembered back to that day, seeing Rachel in uniform instead of the normal attire she would be wearing if she was supporting Beca, not trying out. Beca remembers the betrayal she felt towards Rachel, the knife jabbed in the center of her back, her throat and how she felt that bulging knot she tried to swallow down and all she wanted to do was leave. Never seeing the school nor Rachel ever again. The cherry on top of if all was the information given by her father that Rachel was committed to Alabama, the same school Beca had her future set on and stole the last given scholarship they were looking for.

Of course, the only thing to do was to raise both middle fingers to Rachel and her father, not to let Rachel explain why she did what she did and that's exactly what Beca ended up doing. Though, now given the chance to listen to Rachel, she realizes that it wasn't a stab in the back…

Reaching into a backpack she had on, Rachel pulled out a stack of papers, all listed from the best of division one basketball teams to even the top of division two. Beca reached for the pile and flicked through the comments the head basketball coaches were noting her on and she instantly felt her chest tighten with pure joy.

"I know division two is not even close to the talent you have going for you but the money some were offering is almost a full ride Becs." Beca continued to flip through pages as Rachel continued to talk. "I felt awful about the Alabama thing but like I told you many times before then, you could play at even bigger schools than Bama. You're that good and I wanted to prove that to you."

She couldn't believe Rachel would go through all of this trouble and get Beca's name mentioned out there for college. It made her feel awful. Fucking awful, that she treated Rachel the way she did that day without letting her explain.

Flipping the pages back to the top, Beca shook her head, amazed at what was placed in her hands. "I don't know what to say." Beca tried to think of something but her mind was literally blank. Even saying that was impressive as it felt like she couldn't muster up a simple coherent sentence. "Rachel I'm so sorry-"

"Don't apologize." Quickly, Beca's sentence was cut off. "I'm the one who should be apologizing. I stabbed basically my girlfriend in the back… though I know you didn't like us to have a label." Rachel said nonchalantly, piping a guilty smile.

"It wasn't that I didn't want a label I just….I just was scared I guess. You were my first actual somewhat girlfriend and the first girl I felt actual feelings towards. I didn't want to mess that up like I do everything else."

"Well good thing you weren't the one to ruin things this time now huh?" Rachel made it seem like a joke as she covered it up with a smirk but Beca could see the pain and regret under the simple gesture.

A group of students from Rachel's team came up to them in the gym, telling the blonde that the bus was about to leave. After saying her and Beca were almost done here and watching the teammates leave, Rachel stood up and offered a hand to left Beca up as well.

"I'm sorry." Beca said even though Rachel specifically told her not to but, it was something that needed to be said. "Seriously, I didn't know you cared about my future this much and thought you only cared about yours. I can't thank you enough for this."

"I can't blame you. Seemed like a pretty bitch move now that I think about it." Rachel lifted her backpack up from the stands after zipping it up and placed it around her arms. "Would it be too early to ask for forgiveness with a hug?"

Before Beca could even think of a reply when Rachel gave her signature smirk, her body was moving as a reflex and she was wrapped in the blonde's arms with her face pressed snuggly in her neck and Rachel's cheek on the top of her head, just like how it always was between the two of them.

Back to Chloe…

Okay. Now Chloe was sure she was about to explode when she saw Beca migrate into Rachel's arms and began hugging the taller girl. She didn't know for sure why they were hugging and really, it might not be a big deal, but all she could think about was how Beca was touching her ex girlfriend and it was something that she didn't think was okay. Not one bit.

"They sure look pretty cozy Stace." Aubrey watched the scene Chloe was in a trance by.

"Oh shit. I don't know what is happening but last time I checked, Beca hated Rachel. Now though-" Stacie studied the way Beca's body was somewhat relaxed in the blonde's arms and how they were STILL hugging whatever it was out, much to Chloe's dismay. The hug was lasting way too long for her own comfort and had to fight her instincts not to go and break it up. "-seems like Rachel did something pretty impressive to get a hug from the one and only Beca Mitchell."

"She needs to back off." Chloe's voice was predatorial, a hungry growl deep from her chest and it surprised Stacie and Aubrey at how protective she was being. Chloe rarely ever got angry but when she did, the whole world seemed to slow down.

Chloe was a ticking time bomb and has no problem with going all 'crazy redhead' on some blonde bitch to show her not to mess with her girlfriend ever again. And though Rachel was tall-okay, pretty decently tall and had quite the amount of muscle on her body, Chloe was sure she could take her down or even give put up a fight.

After what seemed like an eternity, Beca and Rachel split and the blonde was out of the gym in a blink of an eye and Beca was walking back over to her friends. Once making it back, Chloe saw the beaming smile on Beca's face and couldn't help the look of murder on her's as she stared her girlfriend down every step of the way.

Catching a heated conversation that was about to blow up, Stacie and Aubrey excused themselves away from the group and over to Warren and Tina.

"Hey." Beca said, not witnessing the scrunch in Chloe's brow and clench in her jaw until she was met with raged eyes that normally, are filled with sunshine and happiness. She swallowed nervously as she knew what was going to happen next. "Can we talk in the car?"

And then Beca was following behind a storming redhead plowing through school doors with steam blowing from her ears and praying that she was going to make it out alive after the conversation they were moments away from having.

Oh boy…

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"So she stole the school you were looking at to play basketball and took it for herself?" Chloe asked, taking a lick off her ice cream cone that Beca bought for the two of them after leaving Barden. One thing Beca knew, Chloe loved her vanilla ice cream and maybe if she had her ice cream, she'd be too focused on enjoying the sweets and not beating Beca up, taking from the look of death she received from her girlfriend after talking to Rachel. Turns out, Beca was right as Chloe was devouring the cone and listening to Beca as she explained some much needed things.

They decided on taking a drive to their spot in the middle of nowhere, the same spot the both of them made love for the first time and the spot Beca cried to Chloe for hours when she wasn't here about her mom coming back into her life. Here, Beca was going to explain everything to Chloe.

"Yeah but I guess it was her father pushing her to get the Alabama scholarship and not her. I guess when tuition is threatened you have to do some things you don't want to do. She gave me these though."Beca reached to the back where her duffle bag was and handed the stack of scouts looking at her over to Chloe. She took the pile and began reading through the colleges.

"Beca wow." Chloe mouth dropped as she flipped through the coaches from Auburn, Kansas, Duke and Virginia, reading their notes and couldn't believe that Beca was wanted by all these top schools. She knew Beca was one hell of a player, especially after seeing her tonight but pac 12 schools? She had no idea. "This is seriously amazing! You have so many schools to choose from."

Beca smiled at Chloe's excitement, feeling her own radiate through her veins. It was like now, all the pressure about the future was off. "I know. And it was Rachel who made it possible for me to even consider them."

"Ew stop. Don't ruin this for me." Even though it was a sweet thing to do and seeing Beca happy made Chloe happy, she couldn't shake the fact that it was her ex girlfriend who did this for her and all that pent up jealousy was starting to take over her body. "Why didn't you tell me about this? Tell me about college especially if it is an ex girlfriend who is in the equation."

"Technically she wasn't a girlfriend."Beca retorted, nodding her head side to side.

"Did you think she was hot?" Okay random, but Beca nodded her head to answer the question anyways. Of course she thought Rachel was hot. She was tall, blonde and athletic with a banging body if Beca's remembers herself. What's not to love?

"Did you kiss her?" Beca was hesitant at this question with the glint in Chloe's eyes that was threatening but eventually, she nodded her head again. "Did you do more than kiss her?" Chloe's voiced hitched, like she was nervous about what Beca would answer.

Beca's eyes doubled in size. "W-what? No! Of course not. You were the first girl I did something with pass the level of kissing. I told you this."

This seemed to ease the tension in Chloe's body a bit. "I know but still. Rachel's hot! She has like perfect blonde hair that could be fake but whatever. She has legs that pretty much come in as a close second to Stacie's and has that sexy, raspy voice that almost made my panties drop when she spoke."

Beca barked a laugh when Chloe said this, taking the papers out of her hand and lifting the redhead's chin up to her eye level. "You've been hanging out with Stacie too much babe." In response, Beca earned a drastic eyeroll with a flail to her hands. "Is someone jealous?"

Chloe ripped her face away from Beca's hand placed under her chin with an appalled facial expression and probably scoffed an unholy amount of times before actually responding. "Am I what?!" Chloe shrieked and it wasn't that she didn't hear Beca the first time. She heard her clear as day as a matter of fact but didn't want to agree to being jealous. How pathetic would that be? "No." Her arms crossed above her chest and she pouted with her face out the window of Beca's jeep. Chloe Beale does not get jealous.

"Oh really?" And without even looking at her, Chloe could sense that shit eating smirk on Beca's face that tempted her to smack it right off. "Seems like you're a little jealous of Rachel."

Next thing was, Chloe broke as she twisted herself in the seat with a worried glance. "Is it because she can play basketball?!" Ah, and the jealousy comes out. " I can totally play basketball and I'm like, the best at the game horse not to brag and hell, even free throws I'm decent at but dribbling, that's when it gets tricky and I always end up kicking the ball with my foot but really, basketball was like totes my second option of hobbies besides cheer. Actually third, because I love to sing and am good at it but really-"

Beca's laughing from the front seat caused Chloe's ramble to cut short and she was staring at Beca confused, eyebrows raised, mouth slightly open. "Why are you laughing? Last time I checked, this wasn't a funny situation Beca Mitchell."

Wiping her eyes from the shed tears that fell during her laughing fit, Beca regained her composure. "It's just….you're so cute when you're jealous."

"I'm not jealous!" Chloe huffed annoyed, smacking Beca's arm with the back of her hand while the brunette tried to avoid the hit.

Rubbing the spot on her arm, Beca settled her laughing down a notch. "Whatever you say babe but for your information, Rachel has nothing on a dime piece like you. She can't dance, you can like... be behind Beyoncé or something. She can't sing, you sing like a fucking angel as I imagine they wouldn't even compare to your vocals. She has flaws just like everyone does but you, you're the closest I've ever seen to perfect."

"Even with my morning breath? Or how I always cry at YouTube videos? Or how I can never help you in math because I suck at it? Those are pretty bad flaws Beca that I'm sure Rachel doesn't have. What about the scar on my forehead? Rachel and her godly features doesn't look like the female Harry Potter."

"Shut up!" Beca laughed even more and soon, Chloe broke and was joining her because somehow, the brunette's laugh was always contagious and she loved the way Beca's eyes shrunk up because of her cheeks and how big Beca's smile truly stretched to. She was absolutely breath taking when she smiled. "Morning breath, crying, and that beautiful scar on your forehead-" with her thumb, Beca brushed the area where Chloe's scar was And the redhead couldn't help but lean into the touch."-you're perfect." Another genuine smile was given after this towards Chloe. "Perfect for me."

Chloe managed to not show the amount of swooning her body was currently undergoing under a large smile curving up from her mouth. "You sure have a way with your words." She decided to change positions, throwing her half eaten cone out the window and moving over the armrest of the jeep to straddle Beca's thighs, her arms hooking around Beca's neck as she looked down into those dark blue eyes. "I love you."

Beca managed to move her hands and hover them on Chloe's hips just under the redhead's hoodie. Fingers skimmed the warm skin underneath the material and Beca stretched her neck up just enough to ghost her lips across Chloe's. "I love you too." Then, she closed the distance and was expecting a longer and in other words, more heated kiss than what she got as Chloe quickly pulled away with the given chaste peck.

"You know what would be pretty neat?" Chloe's big blue eyes shined bright with excitement under the dim light of Beca's jeep.

"What?" Beca cocked her head while Chloe tugged on Beca's jersey under the jacket she was wearing.

"Breaking into Barden's gym late at night and you fucking me on your home court's tile while I wear your jersey." The pur from Chloe's tone vibrated through Beca's body, leaving her skin to tremble underneath the redhead while hands found their way to the back of Beca's neck, cupping the area with an occasional brush to the jawline with her thumbs. Chloe knew the damage she would cause whenever she swore. It was one of the many things Beca admitted to Chloe about loving the most. So knowing that, she used it to her advantage and the response she got from it, was one for the books.

Any regular breathing pattern Beca had going for her was thrown out the window as she repeated the coquettish words Chloe just admitted through her head and shivering every time she realized what Chloe was offering her. Just picturing Chloe laying on the tiles, hair splayed out in perfection and wearing absolutely nothing but Beca's basketball jersey as her mouth did wonders down her girlfriend's writhing body.

Chloe started to giggle when she saw the look of pure shock on her girlfriends face and when she saw that Beca was making no effort to move, she soon started to wonder if she paralyzed the brunette. "What do you think baby?" Chloe keep the kittenish tone in her voice, loving the way Beca's breathing hitched in that certain way whenever she would call her baby. She moved her head down in reach of Beca's lips, nipping at the bottom skin with her teeth and feeling the pressure of Beca's grip on her waist tightened drastically.

Soon, Beca mumbled something into Chloe's mouth, something that Chloe was sure wasn't English and in fact, gibberish. "What was that?" She watched Beca swallow roughly and close her eyes to regain that last ounce of sanity her body has left inside.

"I'd..like that." Beca repeated herself, this time making sure Chloe understood each word spoken and got a low rumble of a chuckle from the redhead and a devilish smirk that only screamed it was up to no good.

"I'd like that too." Chloe began moving in again towards Beca's lips. "A lot." And she captured them last second in a slow passionate kiss unlike before.

Her body rolled over Beca's in the driver's seat with one hand gripping that head rest of the chair, supporting her body from above the brunette. Hands that were on Chloe's waist began roaming to other parts of her body, more so her chest than anything else and she arched her back just enough to fill Beca's palms with the material covering her breasts. Their tongues danced against each other, slow and patient and just when Beca was getting worked up to deepen the kiss by the way she started releasing soft sighs into the redhead's mouth, Chloe broke away in the matter of seconds and next thing she knew, her girlfriend was off her lap, her hands empty and Chloe was back in the passenger's side of the jeep, sitting innocently.

"Why'd you stop?" It was almost a whine, as embarrassing as that sounds but, Beca couldn't help it. Her hormones were bouncing off the walls and now, she had a very x rated image of Chloe in her head that she just couldn't blink away. Not that it was a bad image or complaining.

Chloe just laughed, leaning her head back on the head rest after buckling up her seat belt. Obviously, whatever they were doing was being stopped right now and had no intentions of starting back up. "As much as I'd love to continue this, more preferably in the gym-" Chloe winked when she twisted her head to the side and saw Beca staring at her breathless almost. "-we can't. You smell like you've just got done running around for hours and I'm getting tired." She didn't even try to make the yawn that just came out of her mouth believable.

"After I shower then?" Beca was praying that Chloe said yes.

"Nope." Chloe popped the 'p', smiling at the way Beca's presence deflated at the answer. "Maybe next time, you won't keep an ex girlfriend away from me huh?"

"Oh my god." Beca groaned loudly, leaning her head back and thinking that now, she might as well start the car to go home since there is no way she is about to get laid now. "I'm sorry! You know how I am about that sort of stuff."

"Don't worry babe. Our little fantasy won't take too long to come true. I know who my girlfriend is and there is absolutely no way of me making it longer than a few days without wanting all of that." Chloe gestured her finger down Beca's frame. "Just next time, don't keep something like this away from me or I can promise you that you won't be seeing any of my goods for a long…..time." Chloe whispered seductively but was more of a threat to Beca but still just as sexy, maybe even sexier.

Turning the keys in the ignition, Beca tossed her teenage boy thoughts to the side and started the jeep.

"Touche Beale. Touche."

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"I cannot believe Warren and Tina are letting you guys do this."

Not only was Chloe amazed as she made the last round of jello shots and stuck them in the freezer, Stacie was as well. When she asked to have a Halloween party at her's and Beca's house- jokingly, saying that it could be like the next project x or something, she had know idea that Tina would actually say yes to it now that the older woman has officially moved back into the Mitchell's residence. Chloe was at least expecting a fight.

The only things Stacie had to agree to were if students are planning on drinking, they are not allowed to leave the house and if anything gets broken, ruined, or stolen, her and Beca would have to pay it back out of pocket. Make good choices, don't drink and drive and all that other stuff was included in the lecture Tina gave the girls but other than that, the Halloween party was a done deal and it was happening tonight.

"I know right?" Stacie said, pouring the last of her homemade jungle juice in one of the large trashcans her and Beca rented. They have been planning this party for weeks now and knew that it was going to be even bigger than Stacie's birthday bash. "We have more alcohol in this house than a damn liquor store, thanks to your brothers. I'm pretty sure I just spent my entire life savings on ciroc, patron and tequila."

Chloe closed the fridge after counting the hundreds of shots she just finished and decided on taking a break since her and Stacie have been at this since the morning and it was now almost one in the afternoon. Pulling out one of the kitchen's chairs, Chloe took a seat. "My parents would have me decapitated if I had a party this size at my house. One time, Chris hosted this New Years party while my parents were down in Vegas for a couple nights and the next morning, him and Clay were suppose to wake up early to clean up the mess before they came back home but knowing them, they were still hungover at four in the afternoon, right when my dad walked in on mountains of red solo cups and a trashed house." Chloe explained, winded. "I thought I was going to have to dig up two holes in the backyard, one for Clay and the other for Chris." She cringed at the memory. Never, has she seen her dad so red in the face…..and he's a damn ginger for crying out loud!

"Well Tina is pretty fucking crazy if you haven't already heard the stories from Beca." Stacie also decided to take a seat at the table with Chloe for some much needed rest. Chloe blinked in interest as it was hard to believe that sweet little Tina was a party freak back in the day. "Back in high school, people would call her 'turn up Tina'. It was college when she decided to settle down on the party train when she met Warren. He on the other hand, would go berserk if he found out about this party-which is why, Tina the god herself, booked a night for them at a hotel after they attend some co workers party they are having tonight."

"Well thank you Tina!" Chloe cheered, slapping her hands together and lifting her head to the ceiling to resemble praying.

Stacie chuckled at the gesture and pulled out her phone to look at all the notifications she had on the home screen. As she was reading the unread messages, she started laughing to herself while Chloe raised her eyebrows suspiciously. She wondered what on earth could be so funny to Stacie until the taller girl reached over the table, handing over the device so Chloe could get a glimpse.

Babbbyyy :) [12:33 pm]: If I don't return home, it's because I murdered a four foot midget with a plastic pumpkin and got arrested. Don't tell Chloe.

Babbbyyy :) [12:36 pm]: Seriously Stace, who in their right mind would think hot cheetos and fruit rolls ups are a good enough party favor? Are we feeding high school students or four year olds?

Babbbyyy :) [12:37 pm]: Wait…...just kidding. Beca is a four year old. Nevermind!

Tiny Best Friend :) [12:37 pm]: Tell your girlfriend that first of all, caviar and mousse aren't affordable snacks for a couple of high school students and second, they taste like shit anyways.

Babbbyyy :) [12:40 pm]: SHE JUST WASTED HALF OUR SPENDING MONEY ON JUNK FOOD!

Tiny Best Friend :) [12:41 pm]: *currently running away from a blonde Godzilla* Send help.

"Oh my god." Chloe set the phone on the table, laughing after reading the multiple messages from her best friend and girlfriend. "Was it really a good idea for the two of them to go out and pick snacks and decorations for the party? I don't have bail money."

"I was actually surprised Beca took Aubrey with her. It makes me happy to see them trying to get along."

Chloe also appreciated the effort Beca was trying to make, knowing that Aubrey and her aren't ideally the best of friends let alone, acquaintances. But seeing that they're trying to make amends for their girlfriends is heart warming. Chloe is just glad that her and Stacie are cool with each other so it's not a hassle to be around one another.

Silence hit the both of them before Chloe spoke up again in memory of a certain conversation she had with Beca. "Hey Stace can I ask you something?"

"You already did." Chloe really should've expected this response coming from someone who lives with the queen of sarcasm. She rolled her eyes at the taller girl with a small smile while Stacie clicked off her phone. "Just kidding. What's up?"

"Oh nothing. I just wanna have a good ol' girl on girl chat." A surprised stare from Stacie came next and Chloe decided to continue. "How are you and Aubrey?"

"Uhhh…" Stacie paused for a second and Chloe could tell she was curious about why she was asking about her relationship with Aubrey. "We are great. She makes me better…..or whatever." She covered up when she caught how insanely cheesy that was.

"Have you guys…..you know…" Chloe bobbed her head side to side as Stacie squinted her eyes and followed each movement. "Done it?"

The laugh that came from Stacie was surprising to Chloe once again. Her humor is hands down the weirdest Chloe has ever experienced. "It?" Stacie shrieked the word for clarification. "Have we done…. It? You know you can say sex Chloe or at least spell it out. I promise not to tell your mom on you."

"Screw you!" Despite Chloe's current state of embarrassment, she managed to join Stacie as she laughed up a storm. "There's some people in the world, including me who aren't as blunt as some people." Stacie shrugged her shoulders, proud at Chloe's non intended compliment. "But anyways yes. Have you and Aubrey had sex?"

"No not yet. She's going to tell me when she is ready and I'm not going to push her into doing anything she doesn't want. I'm a gentlewoman."

"Of course you are." Chloe mocked, shaking her head. "Do you love her?"

"Of course I do." There was no hesitation in Stacie's response.

"Have you told her that?" But this one, didn't come as quickly.

More silence flooded through the kitchen as Chloe waited for Stacie answer. "No." Her tone was low and her eyes were set on her crossed hands placed on the top of the table. "Not yet."

Just like expected, Chloe grabbed Stacie's hand and gave it a good squeeze. "What are you waiting for Stace? You and Bree are just about as hard as watching paint dry on a wall. You love her, I know she loves you, why don't you seal the deal?" Then she released the taller girl's hand on the table.

"It's kinda not that easy Red." Stacie said, along with a heavy sigh that came with it. She dragged one of her hands through her hair, pushing the black locks back and over her head. "I love Aubrey, you caught me on that but I'm scared. Fucking terrified actually." This made Chloe blink, once, maybe twice to grope what Stacie was actually saying. She was a headstrong female, probably the strongest person Chloe has ever met yet, a simple four letter word can break her down like it's the end of the world? "What if it doesn't work? What if somehow I ruin things and she finds someone better along the way. Not everyone develops love or expresses it at the same pace so, what if Aubrey doesn't feel the same and runs for the hills." These were all realistic possibilities a couple could have but honestly, Chloe couldn't help but shake her head to how insanely vapid Stacie was being.

"I just… I guess I don't want to jinx anything by exposing my true feelings for her." Stacie's saddened eyes lowered to her hands.

"But do you want to live your life full of 'what ifs' and never get the chance to experience what could happen if you do? This isn't a mathematical calculation Stace. You don't need the numbers, equations or whatever added crap that is in math to find the right time to say I love you. It's a feeling, one that makes you feel like you're about to burst if you keep it inside any longer." Chloe beamed a cheeky grin when Stacie lifted her eyes from the table. "That's when you know the time is right and trust me when I say this because I know my best friend better than anybody else, you have absolutely nothing to worry about."

Stacie held her breath for a moment and let it out slowly, trying to grab a hold of the nerves that were taking over at the mention of this serious topic. If she was freaking out just talking to Chloe about this, she can only imagine how her body will react when she's saying this stuff to Aubrey, her actual girlfriend. There's a slight possibility that she will faint to be honest.

After some easy breaths, Stacie shook her head with a laugh before speaking. "Damn. Are you as good with your mouth as you are with your words? Now I know why Beca loves you so much."

Chloe knew the amount of time she had with this, 'sappy' Stacie was borderline almost finished, and was expecting some sort of sexual comment at any moment, she just didn't expect it so soon. "Anndd she's back ladies and gents." She laughed when Stacie was urging her to spill more about her sex life as she waved her hand to get Stacie to shut up. "A lady never kiss and tells."

At this, Stacie let out an annoyed groan, grabbing her phone off the table and muttering something under her breath sounding a lot like the word, 'prude'. When she opened her phone, it wasn't that much of a shock when she saw another handful of messages from Beca and Aubrey warning her to send help. Those were normal now and Stacie just laughed them off. What really got her attention though was a video notification on snapchat from xbmitchell, taking place at the Halloween store her and Aubrey were at.

Betting that this was too good of a video to miss, she called Chloe over who was checking on the readiness of the Jell-O shots and she held down the purple square on her screen.

Opening it up, Beca's face filled the screen with a mischievous smirk as she was walking towards something in the store. The camera was soon flipped and in Beca's hand was a rubber donkey's mask and a velcro tail to go along with it. With the remaining time on the video, Beca jogged over to Aubrey who was looking at a wall full of spider web decorations and pumpkins and stuck the tail right on the blondes butt before throwing the mask at the girl. "Being a jackass for Halloween doesn't work if the rest of the year you act like one!" Beca's voice rang with laughter from behind the camera as Aubrey studied the donkey's mask now sitting in her hands and tried taking off the newly placed tail from her back. The last look on the snap chat was Aubrey's look of pure anger before the video was gone.

"If our girlfriends don't make it back, can we date instead?"

"Ha ha." Chloe replied with a sarcastic laugh, grabbing the closest bottle of alcohol and two shot glasses for the both of them and lining them up on the kitchen counter. Stacie watched as the redhead carefully poured the clear liquid into the individual shot glasses and when she was signaled a nod to come over, she got up from the kitchen chairs and obeyed.

"It's Halloween and this ginger needs her jiggle juice." Only Chloe explained when she got a look of pure confusion from the taller girl next to her. Handing Stacie one shot glass and lifting her's to the tip of her mouth, "Cheers!"

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"Stacie...how the fuck is it even legal for you to look like that right now?" A question Beca literally asks herself everyday when encountered by the legendary Stacie Conrad that can turn the simplest outfit to Maxim's top 100 in a flash of an eye. She watched the taller girl curl her last piece long black hair to perfection, having the finished curl bounce over her shoulder.

The smokey eye look Stacie had going on was a jaw dropper to the mysterious tint it gave the girl's already snakey blue eyes but what really had Beca going ape about what the lack of clothes and how it a simple blue, silky robe that went mid thigh high, matching lingerie underneath, pushing Stacie's melons she calls tits up to maximum height under the silk and to finish the look, a pair of angel wings to make conclude it as a Halloween costume and NOT a 'before sex' get up.

"I'm a Victoria's Secret angel Beca." Stacie tied the robe at her stomach, making sure not to cover up the goods. "This is a toned down version of some of the outfits I saw online. You're lucky I went with this one or my cooch would be all out. You're welcome."

With the unintended and very, very unwanted picture now placed in her mind, Beca tried her best to shake the vividness out, sporting a look of disgust as she scrunched up her nose"Gross." She muttered under her breath, just quiet enough so Stacie couldn't hear.

"Also Becs, you shouldn't be the one talking to me about clothing when I can basically see your womb." Beca glanced down to her nude and exposed stomach, making sure Stacie wasn't exactly right.

Thinking it would be cute or whatever, Chloe's words not Beca's, they planned on switching roles tonight for Halloween; Beca a phenomenal, dancing cheerleader and Chloe, a superstar, phenomenon basketball player. After searching the internet and almost every damn Halloween store in Atlanta, Beca-with the help of her comrade Stacie, found a cheerleader's costume for a reasonable price and also meeting the 'standards' for a Halloween costume since wearing Chloe's Barden cheer uniform wasn't, 'sexy enough'.

No offence Chloe.

"You're the one who picked it!" Beca backfired loudly, pulling her white shorts down a little-which were way too short from the start anyways and tightening the white belt that came in the costume. Not that the spandex like shorts weren't tight enough.

Not only was her bare stomach exposed (thank god basketball season was here and she had some tonnage in the area) but also, her bare and newly tanned (thanks to Stace and her fake and bake) thighs were out in the open, as well along with a knee high pair of white heeled boots to finish the bottom half of the costume. As far as the top went, besides the lack of a shirt, Beca was able to find a dark metallic green halter top attached with a white fringed vest that undeniably made her look hot as hell. No cockiness intended but utterly the God given truth. It was more of a Dallas cowboy cheerleader look Beca had going on expect she was able to change the colors from blue and white to at least, green and white which was pretty neat.

"I know and kudos to me!" Stacie chirped proudly, flicking one of the green pom poms in Beca's hands.

Disregarding Stacie's multiple attempts to pull at the tied knot in between Beca's chest down a little further, just to give the people what they really want, more so Chloe than anybody else, she fixed the last bit of her makeup in Stacie's bathroom and made sure she got every piece of her hair straightened, including the back.

Spraying her hair and chest and basically whole body with glitter, looking like Ke$ha just threw up on her, hashtag FreeKesha, Beca joined Stacie in her room.

"If we are looking this good Becs, I can only imagine what our girlfriends will look like." Stacie admired her's and Beca's outfits in her full length mirror in placed against her closet door. "You think Chloe and Aubrey will like them?"

Being too focused on their reflections in the mirror, Beca and Stacie both were oblivious to the added guests they had sneaking up in the room. "Would we like what?"

Knowing it was Aubrey and Chloe due to the fact Chloe suggested that they change in separate rooms to add to the surprise of not knowing each other's costumes or what they look like, in unison, Beca and Stacie turned around from their spot and instantly froze when they were meet by both of their girlfriends in their immaculate glory.

Mouths were dropped open wide, catching some flies and maybe even some drool snuck it's way out of the corners of Beca's and Stacie's mouth as they now, drank in what was in front of them.

Catching a goofy stare, "You good Becs?" Chloe knew Beca was anything but okay when she caught a glimpse at Chloe's athletic, knee high white socks with two green pin stripes at the top and a bleached pair of white Martin, thick heeled boots, those tiny green and white athletic shorts, matching with a green and white personalized Barden jersey that had number 8 on the front and Mitchell on the back and in her hands, a brand new basketball, just out of the box. Even in her hair-perfectly curled by the way, she had a dark green headband that only on Chloe it could be worn ridiculously sexy.

Yeah honestly, with Chloe looking like that, she doesn't know if she'll even make it the rest of the night.

Coincidentally and actually not even planned (perfect couple), Aubrey dressed as a devil with a short, lacy, red corset dress and an added pointy tail connected to the back. She had red stockings that went just above the knee, white heeled boots, some red wings on her back and don't forget about the devil horns placed right on top of her head, just above her curled blonde hair and a medium size pitch fork in one of her hands.

"God I love Halloween." Stacie wheezed a breath, eyes stuck in a trance when Aubrey overheard this and turned around to wag her tail, teasing.

After a while, Beca seemed to snap out of her daze and her eyes immediately landed on Aubrey's chest. "It always amazes me that you actually have a pair of tits under those sweater vests Bree." Beca joked.

Aubrey proceeded to flip Beca off in response, ignoring the the laughs she received from the brunette and Chloe, no matter how hard she bite her lip to prevent her from doing so.

The four of them headed downstairs to set everything up party wise; Beca setting a hot playlist on the house speakers, Stacie with lining up pre game shots for them, Aubrey setting up the snacks- which contained space cakes made by Chloe Beale because and she quotes, "has a domesticated side".

Beca sure picked a good one.

It wasn't much later when the house became almost impossible to move around in due to how many people decided to show up as they flooded through the front doors. Really, they should've expected almost the entire student body to show up because they were hands down the most popular girls at school, not to brag.

A bunch of randoms were seen throughout the night but mostly, all of the students from choir showed up, including Amy who tagged along one of her many boyfriends that was carrying two of three kegs. Of course Emily and Benji were there, dressed as a Star Wars theme….or maybe Star Trek? Beca doesn't know, they both look the same to her. Jesse and his new girlfriend looked cute as can be, dressed as Danny and Sandy from Grease. Bumper came as a backstreet boy, him and his obsession with Nick Carter was weirdly entertaining and Jessica and Ashley came as thing one and thing two from Dr. Seuss.

The music was blaring, bass rumbling the walls of the Mitchell's residence, bumping whatever nonsense the teens were listening to these days while students began to drink everything and anything in sight. Things were rolling perfectly as the night continued and before they knew it, so was the liquor. Stacie even convinced Beca to do a keg stand, with only minimal arguing, that she is sure kicked off the start of the sloppy train for Beca, especially after the body shots she was taking back to back everywhere on Chloe's body.

Oh well, it was Halloween and expected to get drunk.

Beca and Stacie were up next for beer pong, going against Chloe and Aubrey, coincidentally, and as they were waiting for the next round, Beca offered Stacie a mixed drink she made and leaned her back against the wall next to her friend.

"Thanks B." Stacie grabbed the mix drink and took a sip. Once the liquor hit her tastebuds, she cringed at the burning flavor and tried her best not to gag as she swallowed it down. "God Beca! Want a little juice with your alcohol? Ew!" The awful taste was still lingering in her mouth as Beca watched from the side with a goofy grin and her eyes starting to hang low and hazy.

"Oh I bet it's not that bad." Before Stacie could respond, Beca reached out her hand, taking the drink from Stacie's and tipping the cup back into her mouth and gulped the liquid down her throat. After a few seconds of smacking around, getting a good taste of the alcohol, Beca shrugged her shoulders and handed back the drink. "I'm too fucking drunk because that tasted identical to water." At least Beca was honest Stacie had to give her that.

"Ooohhkayyy." Stacie chuckled and smacked away the hand reaching out again for her drink to prevent Beca from grabbing it and taking another sip. "That's a sign you should be cut off." Stacie snickered at the whine that came with it. "Can you feel your teeth?"

Beca went to tap on her teeth with her finger and when she did, her eyes stretched wide and worried with her finger grazing over her front tooth. "Oh my god my teeth are gone!" She shrieked panicked with tint in her eye that signaled she was tearing up and only Stacie could cry laughing in response.

"Yep, you're so done for the night."

Despite her previous freak out about two seconds earlier, Beca's behavior perked up when she heard her's and Stacie's name called for the next round in beer pong. Walking up to the table, across was Chloe and Aubrey holding a confident smirk and blowing a kiss before going eye to eye for the first shot.

The game ended quickly and almost embarrassingly fast as Aubrey shot the game winning cup while Stacie and Beca still had five to get. Beca ended up trolling, having to sit alone under the table while the next round continued; or run around the neighborhood naked so of course, she picked to sit under the table. Chloe occasionally visited her girlfriend to cheer her up a bit when she wasn't playing because you know Beca, all ego or whatever so she was upset to have not made any cups when it was her game against them. Stacie blames the double vision happening in the brunette's eyes and her major lack of balance. Also, maybe the fact that Beca couldn't take her eyes off of Chloe's cleavage the entire time it was her turn and the redhead knew this so she made it a distraction every time Beca shot.

She knew she should've picked a more sober and less horny partner. Where the hell is Emily?!

Turns out though, Aubrey and Chloe where past pong masters in their life and destroyed everyone that when against them until finally, they gave mercy and called quits. Plus, Chloe really wanted to dance with her girlfriend and when Lights Down Low blared through the speakers in the house, she couldn't contain her wants anymore and yanked the dead weight Beca out to the middle of the living room where other couples were dancing provocatively.

"How do you feel after the ass whoopin' you and the midget got back there?" Aubrey teased, sitting down next to Stacie on the couch and grabbing the nearest hand of her girlfriends. She intertwined their fingers together with a content sigh and leaned her head against Stacie's shoulder.

"Okay not fair. I pretty much played solo with the partner I had." Stacie leaned her cheek on the top of Aubrey's when she got positioned comfortably.

"That's very true. Half of Beca's shots weren't even close to the lined up cups." Aubrey giggled at the memory of Beca shooting almost every shot flying pass the table and hitting either her or Chloe with the ping pong ball in the stomach.

"Yeah, that girl is pretty drunk right now." Stacie chuckled, watching her friend currently grind up on a very promiscuous redhead as they received impressed looks from men all around the room. It was pretty fucking gross actually now that Stacie thinks about it. Her and Chloe basically had everyone's attention in the room with their dancing like a centerfold in a playboy magazine.

It was an amazing sight to even see Beca dancing in front of everyone right now since she is anti-dance and anti-center of attention but the way and where she currently had her hands placed on Chloe's body was a sure sign of liquid courage and no regrets while people were watching entertained.

"Chloe's drunk too. She just didn't show it playing beer pong. I'm pretty sure her and Beca drank the whole bottle of ciroc to themselves when they were doing body shots that eventually turned to a hard core make out session on the kitchen counter." Aubrey said after remembering her walking in on a tongue on tongue action movie from the two. "Speaking of which…" Aubrey lifted her head from Stacie's shoulder and leaned her face close to her girlfriend's. "Where's my victory prize?"

Stacie was about to ask for what until she really couldn't care anymore when Aubrey's eyes flashed down to her lips in pure lust and realized what Aubrey was referring to. Wish granted, Stacie hooked her finger under the blonde's chin and like a top piece to Jenga, gently connected their lips together.

"Hey guys!" A voice interrupted their moment from in front of them and caused the couple to break a part from the kiss at little too soon than Aubrey imagined it going. Unfortunately, it wasn't Beca or Chloe like they were hoping it was and instead, it was Gwen dressed as a very sexy mad scientist, if you had to ask Stacie herself. "Sorry I just wanted to say thanks for inviting us tonight. This is seriously a great turn out!"

Aubrey couldn't really hide the amount of jealousy that churned through her stomach when she saw the beaming grin that came from Stacie when Gwen appeared. She knew the two of them didn't have anything really between them besides the one date and few make out sessions here and there but Aubrey for the life of her, couldn't get the images of Gwen's hands off her girlfriend.

Also, why a scientist?! Obviously she knew Stacie was a sucker for lab stuff and did it intentionally. And where is her so called girlfriend and why isn't she with her instead of talking to Stacie?!

"Of course! Thank you for coming!" Stacie sat up, smile not faltering and gave the other blonde a hug while Aubrey clenched her teeth not to go ape shit on this girl.

The two of them talked for a while, not that Aubrey remembers what they were saying as her head was filled with angry and not so peaceful thoughts she was feeling towards Gwen. It wasn't until another hug goodbye that snapped her back to life and when Stacie reassumed her position on the couch, Aubrey couldn't help be be annoyed.

"What is it?" Stacie asked with a worried dip to her eyebrows when Aubrey crossed her arms across her chest and knew something was up.

"Nothing." Was all Aubrey said, staring away from Stacie's glare and into the dancing students across from her.

"Aubrey seriously. What's the matter?"

"Nothing" Strike two for Stacie.

"Don't give me that bullshit Aubrey I know something is up." Stacie said sternly and it finally caused her girlfriend to break her stare from the crowd and focus her attention on the taller girl next to her.

"Why is she here?" Aubrey asked bitterly.

"Who? Gwen?" Aubrey nodded her head at this. "Because she's a friend and I wanted her to come. Why does it matter?"

"Because you and her use to have a thing whether you confirm it or not and I still don't feel comfortable with her hands all up on you, even if it is just a simple hug. Did you know hugs lead to more physical things such as sex?"

"Aubrey come on now. Gwen is nothing more than a friend and never was. I have my eyes set on you and will for a long time and I really want the girl I'm in love with to be friends with my friends without any conflicts."

What Stacie was expecting was a longer fight from Aubrey but when she got a slightly gaped mouth a highly raised eyebrow, she wondered what just happened. "What?" Still nothing came out of the stunned blonde sitting on the couch. "What did I say-"

"Do you really mean that?" Okay, weird question and honestly Stacie doesn't really understand what Aubrey was meaning. Maybe she was the drunk one and not Beca and Chloe.

"Mean what?" Stacie tilted her head confused.

"That you love me…..are in love with me?" Did she say that? Stacie thought back and...oh my god she did just say that! Oh no, that's what happens when word vomit takes over your mouth and spills everything you kept inside for so long. God dammit Conrad!

"I uhhhh ummm… uhhh-" Abort Stacie! Abort! God, where is Beca when she needs her? Oh that's right, she is currently busy bumping and grinding with her girlfriend to come to the rescue.

Finally after coming to conclusion that there is no way out of this, Stacie nodded her head cautiously And sort of shaky. "Y-yes." She croaked and felt the ocean of nerves hit her gut like a tsunami. "I kinda didn't want to tell you this way, actually I really didn't want to tell you at all because I was and am pretty fucking terrified of how you'll react so maybe if we can just like… act like I never said anything that would be-"

Stacie's sentence was cut short by Aubrey's lips and hands cupping her cheeks to bring her face in close. She sighed into the bruising kiss and hopefully, it wasn't the last one she'd be getting from Aubrey before the girl runs for the hills just like her paranoia was screaming to her in Stacie's mind. This one felt different from the previous kisses that they've shared in the past. It had more meaning every stroke of Aubrey's tongue and Stacie felt safer than she ever felt with the blonde.

"Don't you ever think that I don't feel the same way." Aubrey whispered against Stacie's lips when she pulled away far enough to speak. "I love you too and have for a very long time. I just, couldn't find the courage to tell you so thank you for taking charge and accidentally spilling it."

For once, Stacie had to thank her inner word vomit and lack of a filter when it came to choosing her sentences because one time, they actually did her well and turns out, Aubrey feels the same exact way Stacie does. All those back and forth fights with herself about how Aubrey won't believe her when she tells her or how Aubrey doesn't love her back went straight to the trash and once again, Stacie felt stress free.

Stacie tried to clear her throat to hide the feeling of pure relief as wanted to scream and bounce around the furniture, oozing excitement that finally, she told Aubrey she loves her but knowing her girlfriend and how Stacie isn't that good at hiding things, she caught it early and when she did, the blonde brought Stacie in for a soft smooch before separating in a daze between their eyes.

"So the plan for the rest of the night is-" Aubrey started, using her fingers to play with one of Stacie's wings on her back. I'm going to the bathroom and when I come back, we are going to dance for a bit. After, I plan on you meeting me at you car so we can christen it the right way." She finished with a seductive and coquettish smirk. "Does that sound good to you?"

Raising an eyebrow slightly, mostly in shock, Stacie shook her head up and down fast, earning a soft giggle from the blonde when doing so. She watched Aubrey get up from the couch, her devil tail swaying side to side while her heels clanked against the tile and made her way to the nearest bathroom.

When she was gone, Stacie took the time to exhale a breath she really didn't even know she was holding in and lean her head back on the couch.

She really needed to grab a hold of herself before Aubrey comes back.

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"Wait wait." Stacie rushed out in between kisses, grabbing a hold of the top of Aubrey's arms as the blonde was straddled above her lap in her still very brand new car. This made a small frown present in Aubrey's figures, questioning why Stacie would want to stop or if simply she had done something wrong.

"What is it?" She asked, a little out of breath, her chest obviously showing signs of panting due to the amount of kissing and lack of air. "Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah." Stacie shook her head, regaining her composure. "Yeah I'm fine I just…. I don't want to rush into this when you've been drinking. Everything has just been so perfect and I want this….our first time together to be just as perfect…if that's where this whole thing was going!" Stacie corrected in a panic when she received a sign of Aubrey's eyes widening. "Not saying we are going to have sex or anything because you might not be ready for that and I'm not going to rush you."

"Babe, you were with me majority of the night. At max I took a couple shots and had half of your god awful drink you kinda forgot about when you went and played rage cage with Beca, though I should be more drunk than I am since it was ninety percent alcohol and ten percent juice.

"Yeah that was Beca's drink." Stacie informed and caused Aubrey to laugh. "I also think she got help from Amy when making it because it was literally death in a cup."

"Figures. Also, half that brownie you and I split so really, I'm fine. I may be buzzing, barely, but I'm not drunk. I don't know how big bad Stacie Conrad's tolerance is but I'm going to need more than a couple baby drinks to get me wasted."

"So you are fine with this?" The asked consent from Stacie only made Aubrey's hormones from the alcohol and previous kissing heighten even more, causing her to smash her lips into Stacie's and show her exactly how much she was fine with this whole situation.

Stacie could only smirk into the kiss, gripping the lace at Aubrey's hips tightly as the blonde rocked harder and faster into her crotch, sending all her thoughts haywire. A push into the kiss that was meant to be gentle, but was a little rougher than Stacie intended came next, sending Aubrey's tail bone straight into the horn of her car and echoing the night outside with a boisterous honk.

"Oh shit.." The overall sound caused Aubrey to jump in Stacie's lap at the noise but soon, she found herself giggling when she saw Stacie doing the same.

"This isn't going to work." Stacie said in between laughs, her face ghosting over Aubrey's as the blonde was looking down, hands tickling the back of Stacie's neck where they were placed. "I'm pretty sure the bottom of the steering wheel is half way in my crotch."

Aubrey pondered a bit, thinking of an easier and far more comfortable position for the both of them to continue because there is no way she is missing this opportunity with Stacie. She really thought the inside of Stacie's car was bigger than this. "The backseat." She ordered and lifted herself off of Stacie, stumbling into the backseat and throwing off her clothes before her girlfriend could respond.

Obeying the order after a moment to herself, maybe to gather herself a bit because Aubrey was seconds away from making Stacie lose all her sanity, she opened the door to the driver's side and quickly found herself staring at a newly half naked blonde, wearing red devil horns and lying on her forearms with one leg bent upwards and staring seductively at her stunned girlfriend outside.

"You coming in?" Aubrey teased when she saw no movement whatsoever coming from Stacie and shaking her head out of it, Stacie crawled up the blonde's body after closing the door and once again, took no time in connecting their lips in a hungry yet passionate kiss. Getting in was a lot harder than Stacie anticipated and the back seat was probably not a big enough size for two people, especially with the legs Stacie was gifted with but with as much grace as she could muster up, she found a comfortable position with Aubrey.

Hands made their way underneath the silky robe Stacie was wearing and switched between gentle tickles across her toned abdominal muscles to her lower back, tracing the warm and soft skin as her fingers traced Stacie's defined back dimples.

It was happening fast, probably way too fast, and anytime now, Aubrey was going to lose it if Stacie weren't to touch her soon. She doesn't even know why she waited this long to move to the next level with Stacie anyways. Everything was perfect, calming, and she felt no stressing pressure…..well expect the pressure from her bottom lip whenever Stacie would nibble at the skin with her teeth before sucking the flesh in her mouth and the almost unbearable pressure building in her lower region. That pressure so to say, was highly pleasurable and something Aubrey is sure she'd never get sick of and probably something she has to get use to with the skills Stacie is doing with her mouth.

"Take this off." Aubrey was able to whisper against her girlfriend's lips when her and Stacie separated for air. A finger hooked at the top of the undone robe with her order and Stacie sat up immediately to take the item off, not realizing that she still had the angel wings strapped to her back.

"Wait." Stacie stopped all movements after she pulled the angel wings off, throwing them to the front seat and out of the way. She glanced down at Aubrey with furrowed brows as the blonde made no effort to meet her eyes. Instead, they were mesmerizing all of Stacie's assets, boy...amazing assets as they were close insight and kneeling in between her opened legs.

"You like what you see Posen?" Aubrey barely heard the teasing from Stacie as her complete focus was on two more important things. Things meaning boobs. Very visible and a very luscious pair of boobs. It wasn't her fault Stacie was clad in only her underwear and made it physically impossible for Aubrey to think straight, let alone breathe properly.

It was until the robe was all of a sudden gone as Aubrey watched Stacie's hand hook behind her back, unlatching the lock on her bra and sliding it down her arms that triggered something carnal inside of the blonde's body and soon, she was leaning up from the black leather of the back seat and pulling Stacie back into a heated kiss and drinking the groans, some grunts, that came with it. This continued for a while, soft sighs and lips gently smacking against each other, filling the car's space.

Aubrey was a little disappointed when Stacie's lips were retracted from her's, already missing the sweet, cherry taste and warmth filling on her lips but soon, and a little bit longer than the previous time see was greeted by them as Aubrey's attention was glued to Stacie's exposed chest from where she was again laying down.

Suddenly, she felt nervous all over again, scared even. She has never been with a girl-let alone seen another pair of boobs besides her's and accidentally Chloe's when Chloe proudly and with no shame walked into her room one time, asking for a clean bra because she didn't do laundry yet. Even then with no intentions of touching them, Aubrey froze when she saw Chloe's bare chest. But now, Stacie isn't asking for a spare bra and in fact, waiting patiently for Aubrey to make a move and finally do something and to be honest, she was freaking the fuck out.

"This isn't the science fair babe." Stacie brought Aubrey back to life with a small smile that hinted a tease somewhere below. "You can touch them you know?"

Aubrey wanted to touch them. She wanted to wrap her hands around them and squeeze the living daylights out of those delicious, breasts but of course, she couldn't do that. "It's easier said than done." Aubrey said rolling her eyes at Stacie's joke.

"Here." Aubrey's hand was then lifted up by one of Stacie's and before she knew it, her palm was filled with her girlfriends breast and was squeezing the skin gently. "Just like that." She moaned when Aubrey's finger finally started working on their own.

Stacie watched Aubrey get use to the feeling with loving eyes when Aubrey meet her gaze and just then, Aubrey didn't feel nervous anymore.

She used her other free hand to give the same attention to Stacie's other breast, her fingers pinching the hardening nubs and earning a throaty moan in response that only urged her to make her movements rougher. Getting that wash of confidence with the escaping sounds Stacie was making above her, Aubrey replaced her hands with her mouth and almost instantly when her tongue touched the skin, needy hands made their way into her blonde hair, tangling the area with her fingers and pushing Aubrey's mouth even closer while her body grinder into the blonde's rhythmically.

Aubrey was sure that the moans coming from Stacie were the greatest and sexiest sounds she has ever heard and wouldn't mind listening to them for the rest of her life if she had the choice. It only boosted her movements up until Aubrey was pushed back by Stacie's hands and as she fell back to lay on the seat, her head connected with the side of the door, filling the car with a loud bang.

Stacie's mouth dropped at the scene and this only made Aubrey hold the back of her head with only a slight amount of pain that throbbed and laughed uncontrollably. "Oh my god I'm so sorry!" Stacie rushed to lay down over Aubrey to see the injured area. "I didn't mean to push you down that hard and oh my god what if you have a concussion?! Does it hurt? Why are you laughing? Did I knock the sense out of you-"

"Stacie." Aubrey cut off with a laugh that soon turned into a stern and lustful stare as Stacie watched, eyes worried above her. "If you don't touch me right now, I'm going to explode."

This stunned Stacie at first, something Aubrey was avoiding because she needed her girlfriend in every way possible like… right fucking now. So, she hooked her hand on the back of Stacie's neck and brought her in for another desperate kiss to get to the action since Stacie wasn't able to find the strength in her to do so.

Aubrey moaned into Stacie's mouth when she felt hands grope her breasts above her bra and she even arched her back into the touch to get even more contact. Impressively, Aubrey might add, Stacie used one of her hands-while still managing to fight Aubrey's tongue for dominance, and unhook the clasp of the blonde's bra, pulling it smoothly off in a swift motion. This only caused Aubrey to want more, crave so much more and soon, feeling like Stacie could somehow read this with Aubrey's needy moans she had to swallow down, the taller girl moved her mouth and placed soft kisses down her girlfriend's jaw until she reached the divot of Aubrey's neck and decided to stay there for a while, sucking violently at the skin and letting the pulse throb against her lips.

Aubrey writhed under Stacie's body, her hands roaming to any free area of skin present on Stacie's body and settling for the taller girl's back, scraping her nails against her spine when Stacie decided to suck on her neck harder. Aubrey knew she was going to have one hell of a mark the next morning when she felt Stacie's teeth scrape at the skin next but couldn't for the life of her seem to care at the moment.

Soon, Stacie's mouth was away from the already bruising area and with no warning, was replaced with one of of Aubrey's nipples as her tongue flicked against the nub before sucking it in between her lips.

She snapped her eyes closed when Stacie's mouth continued to pleasure Aubrey's chest and sure it felt great when Stacie's hand were groping her breast but that warm a wet feeling of Stacie's tongue was almost unbearably amazing. "Oh…. my god." This was honestly almost too much for the blonde. The sensation, the feeling that vibrated through her body when Stacie's tongue would flick just in the right spot. It was getting hotter, the car was so hot it was almost hard to breathe and Aubrey's skin felt like someone dumped a boiling pot of grease all over her body.

Aubrey's hand moved up to tangle in Stacie's long black hair and before she really knew what was happening, Stacie was moving down her stomach, soft pecks to follow the trail against her twitching muscles and fingers were being hooked under the last piece of clothing left on her body and pushed down her legs, above the red stockings. Stacie slowly tore the underwear off of Aubrey's legs and looked for any sign of regret from the blonde's face but when she saw none, she moved back over Aubrey's body, her skin melted into hers and attacked the blonde's lips again.

Breaking away from the kiss short after, lips swollen under the darkness in the car, cheeks flushed and hair slightly tousled from Aubrey's fingers tangling the area, Stacie stared deep into Aubrey's dilated green orbits. "Are you sure?" She asked again, sweetly. And though Aubrey was nervous, god she was so nervous, she managed to nod her head with a shy smile.

"I love you." Stacie said, returning the smile and brushing a piece of blonde hair behind Aubrey's ear. "I'm never going to get tired of saying that just so you know."

"I would hope not." Aubrey hummed and when Stacie's face stretched with an even wider grin, she couldn't help but pull her back down into a kiss with a soft moan.

She knew it was about that time when she felt Stacie's open hand trail down Aubrey's stomach, her fingers just brushing the skin lightly so that she could feel the present goosebumps. And then, in a matter of seconds, an easy and feather like rub in between Aubrey's legs to a newly sensitive area was enough to elicit a rumbled and throaty moan from Aubrey's chest and through Stacie's lips as her hands searched and gripped at her girlfriend's skin tighter.

Stacie convinced herself to pull away from the kiss, those dark green eyes just open long enough to feel the loving stare then, fluttering closed when Stacie moved her fingers to start with a slow rub against her core. Aubrey's toes curled at the pleasurable sensation and it felt so much better than Aubrey could even imagine it would and the more she thought about this happening with Stacie, the more it turned her on, allowing her to open her mouth to a low breathy moan when a finger dipped lower.

"Oh baby.." Aubrey's voice was a wine, a high pitched cry when she felt Stacie's finger slowly insert her burning core, soaking her finger with her juices. She knew she was undeniably wet, maybe too wet especially with how easy it felt when Stacie's fingers pumped in and out and knowing that only caused Aubrey to rock her lower half, matching her girlfriend's rhythm and riding her fingers to what only caused Stacie to moan deeply at the blonde's motion.

Aubrey took a gnaw at her bottom lip, hoping that would silence the ungodly amount of screams that were threatening to burst through her teeth any second but turns, it did quite the opposite for the blonde when Stacie reattached her mouth to her pressure point in her neck and making Aubrey squirm against her body.

Aubrey knew she was close, she could feel it in the pool of her belly as the built pressure bubbled. Stacie's movements were becoming faster, more forceful and the added second finger didn't help when Aubrey sobbed a cry, nails digging into Stacie's bareback. Never, was she this vocal with Luke and maybe it was because he just plain out sucked in bed, but this time with Stacie, with the sounds Aubrey was producing this current moment were pure evidence that Stacie Conrad was everything but horrible in bed.

Aubrey bravely and with all the remaining strength she had in her body, opened her eyes when she felt the lips at her neck depart and was met with Stacie staring intently into her's and keeping a good pace with her fingers.

All sanity left in Aubrey hit the window when Stacie's thumb rubbed small but quick circles against her most sensitive area while she curled her fingers already inside every pump and earned a long string of cries from Aubrey until her body went from rocking into Stacie's hand aggressively, to frozen solid and soon, the blonde was arching her back high up and off the leather, screaming a breathless and silent cry that transformed her body to trembled under Stacie's frame. The blonde's hips bucked against Stacie's fingers, riding out her high until all the absent air absorbed back into her lungs and she gasped repeatedly as her backside molded down into the leather.

Aubrey flinched when she realized Stacie's fingers were still inside her as her girlfriend removed them slowly, licking off the noticeably glaze covering her fingers and seeing that caused Aubrey to whimper each time Stacie popped them out clean. Her chest was heaving a bit but after a while, her breathing slowed, becoming more controlled, less labored and when it did, Aubrey locked her eyes with Stacie's and immediately, covered her face with one of her hands when Stacie's smirk was shown through the darkness.

Embarrassed, Aubrey smiled under the hand covering her eyes while shaking her head. "Don't even think about saying what you're thinking Conrad."

"Say what?" Stacie's laugh was low and sexy and Aubrey found herself turned on all over again by just a simple, husky noise that made as shiver shoot down her spine. "If anything it's a compliment to me knowing I can make you scream like that. Also…." Stacie paused to smoothly remove the devil horns from Aubrey's frazzled hair. "You just had a killer orgasm wearing these."

Aubrey removed her hand covering her eyes and witnessed the dangling the horns off of Stacie's fingers. She couldn't hold in the laugh as she swiped off the part of the costume, throwing it to the front seat, along with all the other useless pieces and found herself pulling down at Stacie's cheeks until they were kissing again, softer this time, less urgent. "I love you Stacie Conrad." She gasped, her breath not all the way returned to normal yet. "So much."

The words still felt so surreal when they came out, almost like a foreign language that she didn't know.

But one thing that she did know was that what she just was a hundred percent true.

"I mean you should after I just rocked your world like that." Aubrey barked a laugh at Stacie's cocky response and gave her butt a tender smack. Squeaking at the hit and glancing back at the guilty hand groping her behind, Stacie repositioned her face back above Aubrey's, feeling her hot breath spread across her lips and gave her a light peck when she leaned down in close. "I love you too."

Aubrey took this time to push at Stacie's shoulders, hands gripping at the back of the taller girl's arms and switching positions in the car so she was straddled above her girlfriend's torso.

It was meant to be a sexy sight when Aubrey pushed her body up with her hands on Stacie's chest but when she did, the top of her head smashed against the roof of the car. "Oh for fuck sakes." She grumbled under her breath, holding the exact same spot of her head where she hit it before on the side of the door.

Stacie broke into another fit of laughter that was soon copied by Aubrey once the pain subsided. "Okay you little rhino. Am I going to have to buy you a helmet?"

"Oh shush." Aubrey rolled her eyes, flicking her hair over her shoulder-this time looking around for anything she could possibly smack her head on before so, and her upper body flat on Stacie's. "Maybe it's just a little snug in here."

"Really? I think it's perfect." Stacie wrapped her arms and legs around Aubrey's frame while the blonde giggled at being smothered by her limbs. "I think you're perfect."

Hitting a soft spot in her heart but not wanting to make this situation sappy, Aubrey met Stacie's sincere smile when her girlfriend's hold was loosened and a mischievous smirk made itself present on Aubrey's lips as she hovered down Stacie's body until she reached her lacy blue underwear and hooked her fingers at the sides.

"My turn."

Back at the party…..

"I can't and probably won't, get over how sexy you look Beca." Chloe slurred, giggling as her and Beca walked hand in hand outside of the house. Both of them needed some much needed fresh air, away from the heat, sweaty bodies and amount of alcohol they have been drinking so, they decided to go on a short walk outside. "Are you sure you don't want to be a cheerleader? I think I could get use to looking at this every day." The redhead's eyes wandered down Beca's frame, making sure to linger on her toned ab muscles.

"Are you sure you don't want to play basketball? Maybe make an exception to the school's uniform because I-" Beca stopped them in their tracks and made sure her eyes were shown when they roamed Chloe's body head to toe. "-think I could get use to this everyday." She smirked devilishly.

Chloe's body showed a visible change in behavior as her eyes were laced with a glare that ate Beca whole. Before any time was wasted, Chloe latched onto Beca's knot in between her chest, pulling her forcefully into her body and bringing her into a hungry and heated kiss that earned several drunken moans from the brunette in return. "I'm hungry." Beca quirked an eyebrow, pulling away from Chloe lips with a heavy, glossy droop in her eyes, seeing the same in Chloe's darkened and very much dilated blues. "And not for food."

Beca's body tingled on realization of what Chloe planned on eating tonight before she grabbed at one of Chloe's hands, dragging her back to the house where the music was still loud and students were all over the place so they could get started on the idea both of them had in mind.

Almost making it to Beca's house with a needy and impatient step, they both got a glimpse of a car that from the inside, was very foggy and had a slight rock on the four tires, showing that there was in fact, people in there.

"Damn someone is getting it on." Beca joked, studying the car from afar while Chloe disregarded her comment and attached herself to Beca's lower jaw, sucking on the area. When her vision sort of cleared up from the amount of alcohol, Beca soon realized that it wasn't just some random car that some random people were having sex in but in fact it was Stacie's. "Holy shit that's Stacie's car!"

This caught Chloe's attention as she spun fast in Beca's arms to look at the vehicle her girlfriend was referring to. Turns out, it was Stacie's brand new car and no doubt her and Aubrey were getting it on like a bunch of bunny rabbits.

"That's where they went." Chloe conclude with a chuckle. "I was looking for Aubrey all night after she said she was getting me some food for the both of us but I guess, she decided on eating something else."

"Seems like Stacie and her finally sealed the deal." Beca was happy in a weird way now that she thinks about it as she watches the car from the sidewalk, knowing what they're doing in there isn't very G rated. But she was happy that her best friend and somewhat friend finally were able to advance to the next level of their relationship. Beca was sure she was going to have to go Dr. Phil on them if they didn't have sex soon.

"Mmmm we should do that some time." Chloe purred seductively in Beca's ear, nibbling the bottom of her earlobe, just under all her piercings and breaking the brunette out of her thoughts. It was no surprise that Beca's jeep was her second most prized possession-Chloe of course being her first so the simple picture of being intimate with Chloe IN her jeep was an automatic deal breaker.

"But first, I wanna go to your school." Chloe suggested with a wink that was only followed by a suspicious smirk from Beca. Oh yeah, now she remembers. "I guess I forgot to tell you I can pick a mean lock and I know there's only one on the gym doors at Barden."

"You're seriously so hot." Beca's voice was a half moan, half wimper as she watched Chloe start to walk away down the sidewalk with a sway to her hip purposely.

Turning her head over her shoulder and catching Beca's wandering eyes placed on her butt, she bite her lip under a smirk and curled her fingers, calling Beca to follow. "Are you coming?"

And with this, not a second passing whatsoever, Beca moved faster than she has ever moved in her entire life.

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