Chapter 2: Strangers
Chloe Beale X Beca Mitchell
Prompt: Beca and Chloe are strangers. Chloe notices Beca being hit on by a giant dude who is oblivious to her refusals.
The smell of beer was high. Well there was the fact that she was in a bar so… Chloe orders another drink and continues what she was doing the past hour. Her best friend had had to cancel last minute so Chloe thought What better way than to spend my night quietly observing people in a bar? It was pretty fun. A certain brunette had caught her attention though. She was petite, wore lots of mascara, and had the prettiest stormy blue eyes. In the past hour she had been here, the snarky girl kept getting hit on by random dudes, but each time she would decline. Strange. Chloe thought to herself. She laughs in her head when she sees another guy stroll up to the brunette. She perks up when she hears his words.
"So. What's a pretty girl like you doing in a bar alone at this time of night?" She scoffs. Like that was original.
"I'm not alone. I got my drink." Chloe has to stop herself from laughing out loud.
"Hey, why don't we get out of here and go back to my place. I promise I'll make your night more interesting than that beer can." Chloe sees the brunette raise an eyebrow at him.
"Didn't you just hear me? I'm not interested. Look for someone else to hit on." The girl frowns and turns her head away. He doesn't leave and Chloe's eyes narrow.
"C'mon. I promise it'll be worth your while."
"No means no."
"Don't be such a bitch! C'mon! You seem like you need to get laid." Chloe's blood boils. How dare he talk to her like that?! The brunette glares at him. Chloe doesn't hear her next words. Noticing her empty drink, she turns to the bar tender. "Give me one of whatever she's drinking." She points to the girl who was still arguing with the man. She pays him after he hands her the drink and she makes her way to the two people.
"Relax babe!"
"I'm not your anything assh—"
"Babe!" Chloe tries to sound as enthusiastic as possible. The brunette looks at her in confusion before Chloe thrusts the full beer in front of her, in place of the empty one. The guy looks at the both of them in confusion also.
"Who are you?" The guy asks.
"I don't—" The smaller girl says.
"Chloe Beale. Her girlfriend." She smiles at him. From the corner of her eye she sees the brunette start to protest before she squeezes her arm tightly. Her mouth turns into an 'O' shape.
"Yep." She pops the 'P'. "My girlfriend." The guy narrows his eyes at the two of them. He opens his mouth to say something, and annoyed, Chloe grabs the strangers face and presses her lips against hers. Hard. It doesn't hit her that making out with a total stranger that she was posing to be her girlfriend was extremely weird. The only thing that she comes to terms with was that the brunette's mouth was super soft. After removing her lips from the smaller girl, Chloe turns back to glare at the man. To her surprise, he was wickedly smiling. Oh shit. What did I do now? Chloe narrows her eyes at the man.
"Threesomes are my thing too. I mean, it'll be pretty hot doing it with two hot babes." Both girl's mouths drop open. His hand moves to grab the brunette's butt and Chloe acts out of instinct. Her fist crashes into his face and he goes flying backwards. The smaller girl's mouth drops.
"Hands off you shithead!" He sits up, hands covering his nose.
"Fuck! You broke my nose!" His hands leave and blood is visible.
Chloe opens her mouth to apologize but is interrupted as the brunette glowers at him. "And there's more of where that came from. Scram!" He runs in terror at the small girl's words. The brunette sheepishly turns back to look at her. "Thanks for that. I wa—" Chloe follows the other girl's eyes and it goes to her hand. "Oh my god! Your hand!" Before Chloe can react, her hand is being picked up by the still nameless girl.
"Shit!" Her hand felt like it was on fire.
"You okay?" The brunette was looking at her weirdly.
"Yea—" She doesn't get to finish. The brunette pulls her forward again, and their lips connect. After making out for a few more moments, they break apart, searching for air. Chloe's hand goes to her lip in wonder. "Wow."
"Yeah. Wow." The brunette takes a drink from her beer. She stands to head for the door and Chloe frowns.
"Wait! I never got your name or number!"
The other girl smirks. "Maybe I'll see you around." She turns and disappears through the door. Chloe smiles. Oh, she couldn't wait to meet this stranger again.