Chapter 5
Chloe's pov
It's been a couple days since Beca has been in school,probably getting that leg of hers checked out or toe. ..I really don't know any more. Or perhaps she's moving in with her dad,that might take a while. I really don't know,to be fair I don't really know much about Beca. I know how she looks like, I know her dad is a teacher,I know she has a weird personality change thing which I know is there but I don't know much about. I know her mother is gone somewhere and I know she can sing and fight and she's a miniature sonic. Now that's a pretty good basis for a first meeting but that's not enough with Beca, I want to know everything. Yes it may sound greedy but she has broken my high score...my high score of getting know to peoplein a day(the record was at 374 by the way).With one small thing...change.
Yes I know few things about this strange anomaly called Beca,most of my knowledge so far is based on inferences. The things stated above I am sure 'S NOT ENOUGH. I can't base my study of Beca on inferences, it's just not right, it's not right to judge someone's character on things your not even sure of. ..There all just petty little rumours. That's why I want to know everything. I don't want to think I know everything...I want to know.
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It's Monday...last Monday was the whole affair with Beca Mitchell and since then there has not been a single sign of her existence. A whole week,now that's a lot of thinking time yet I need more finding out time. It could have been all a figment of my imagination perchance but even though my imagination has a pretty big range like my singing voice, I don't think it would ever go as far as imagining such a visually realistic situation so I was relieved when ,on pre mentioned Monday ,rumours were being spread that Beca Mitchell had disappeared after the rooftop incident and wouldn't be coming back or worse that she had fallen to her death which many people believed even though there was no commotion or ambulance in sight on the day or the day after and it hadn't been mentioned during assembly like most things of the type usually are. But that didn't stop me from worrying myself practically to paranoia thinking that it may have gotten worse since after we had our duet, conversation and I had witnessed another duet, that it had some how gotten worse,something internal or she had to have her leg amputated. Why was I so concerned? I can not let one of my studies,especially such a difficult one, worry me. Yes I do need to be in contact with my study but I shall not allow myself to get attached . It happened once and now it is something I regret deeply.
As I was fighting with my inner feelings,the cause of them walked through the door. Or more like limped through the door. She had crutches and ,even though her face showed the occasional sign of pain, she seemed to be happy. There was something different about her. She seemed more at peace and not as uncomfortable around the people in our classroom.
Anyway,as she walked in,she stopped for a second, scanning the room until her eyes landed on Tom. She just smirked and showed her middle finger at him, Tom visibly cringing didn't retaliate,this naturally earned a lot of boo's ,directed at Tom, from the boys...Yet none of the boys dared to approach her either.
That's when Stacey,Stacey Condrad ( I should really stop doing that ), one of my friends, started rapping ,and even though it was slightly out of the blue, it was fitting. ..apart from the fact that as she rapped she started groping herself.
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
Round the outside, round the outside..
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
Round the outside, round the outside..
Guess who's back, back again
Mitchells's back, tell a friend,
Guess who's back, guess who's back,
Guess who's back. Guess who's back?
So she changed shady to Mitchell, doesn't quite sound the same but then again doesn't sound half bad. Ok I'm digging this. I look at Beca who is grinning like a madman. God how can she look so hot all the time. ..Wait what?
I created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See Tom no more they want Beca
I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Mitchell , then this is what she'll give ya
A little bit of her mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jumpstart her heart quicker
Then a shock when she gets shocked at the hospital
By the Dr. when she's not cooperating
When she's rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop debating
Cuz she's back, toms on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Hamilton
But your sons heart problem is complicated
So the FCC won't let him be
Well,now it's turning into a little acapella concert in here ,even Aubrey joined in after her embarrassing throw up during last year's acapella and band showdown . Stacey is still lead singer and I must say her rapping skills aren't that shabby and the fact that she can change the lyrics on the spot to fit the situation as much as she can is impressive although she did miss out two sentences which I will say would have been hard to change. Everyone's dancing and I am enjoying this and dancing too . Beca is near me now and is TRYING to dance although it looks really weird with the crutches. But who knows maybe without them, and when all limbs are fully functional ,she could really bust a move.
But it feels so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your lips
Jump back jiggle a hip and wiggle a bit
And get ready cuz this is about to get heavy
She just settled all her lawsuits, "Fuck you, Tom!"
All Toms haters, including myself, join in as we shout out the last three words of the sentence. Toms seems to be shaking...at this point I have no idea whether he is angry or upset.
Now this looks like a job for her
So everybody just follow her
Cuz we need a little controversy
Cuz it feels so empty without her...
Now this looks like a job for her
So everybody just follow her
Cuz we need a little controversy
Cuz it feels so empty without her...
Little hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "BITCH"
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution
Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let her just revel and bask
In the fact that shes got everyone kissing her ass.
"umm guys, you can stop now. I really appreciate your little twist on the song but I think you should stop now "
No one hears her. It's not that she's talking quietly it's just that everyone is making such a racket that no one hears her...apart from me.
I guess at some point I thought that this personality of hers is all just fake and she strives for attention but now, once again I see her in a different light. Beca is eyeing Tom who is now crying his eyes out...does she pity him,no she feels bad . Maybe she doesn't want this after all, thinking back , I don't really think she ever wanted this. Maybe she didn't know what she was getting herself into when she punched Tom...He didn't really either though did he? He never knew it would get to this when he called her what he did.
" GUYS SHUT THE FUCK UP OK!"
Everyone stares at her in bewilderment.
"Sorry..that was a bit harsh but you don't need to sing me such songs praising what I did. I would rather be praised for something else. Having to jump off a roof ,surviving the jump and beating someone up isn't really what I thought would happen when I came here and I don't want all this attention. I honestly wish none of that ever happened. Although there was one bit I liked about the whole thing and that's private."She glances at me as she says the last sentence." So...just stop. I umm really don't need this but I do appreciate the intentions you had."
I look at the others around me. Some are expressionless, others are disappointed whilst some seem to be understanding. I look at my friends. Stacey seems to be embarrassed, Aubrey looks proud and like she quite literally can't keep the smile of her face (what's up with that?). Fat Amy is one of the understanding ones.
"Well uhh. ..Thanks for not booing at me and throwing objects at me." Beca let's out an awkward laugh at the end of her sentence causing me to giggle.
Everyone turns around to look at me and I feel my face turning into the same shade as a tomato.
Somebody let's out a demanding cough cough. Tom. ..
" Beca would you please come outside with me, I just wanna talk. I..."
" Yeah sure Tom."
They slowly start to make their way out. Tom a couple steps ahead as Beca hops out into hallway, But still with a smile plastered on her face even though I'm sure she knows that this conversation can lead elsewhere to something more aggressive. But she looks confident no matter what and I have faith in Mitchell . And even though I don't know much about her, I know that Beca hasn't disappointed me yet.
How was that? I'm sorry I didn't upload anything for the last couple of days, I was bus with work. I'm sure yall will understand right? Anyway I don't own pitch perfect or any of its characters but this story is mine.
Please review, I really want to see what you guys think of this story and what I can do better..You know , some constructive criticism.
peace ~~~~wdavidson