(A/N: Sorry to JustLettie, I just saw your prompt. Please don't hate me! ;) )

(A/N: So thanks for my first prompt idea! I hope you guys all enjoy this chapter!)

Chapter 8: Believe (song by Justin Bieber)

Prompt Idea: JustLettie: Established bechloe where they are at the grammys and beca sings believe by jb to chloe (in this story it's becas song not justins) but yeah please?

Chloe Beale X Beca Mitchell

Prompt: Something special happens at the Grammys.

"Becs! What aren't you telling me?" Chloe narrows her eyes at her girlfriend, crossing her arms. Beca rushes around the room, trying to find her shoes. Chloe clears her throat when Beca hasn't answered yet. Beca suddenly looks up, shoes dangling from her fingers.

"Yeah, you look beautiful Chlo'." Chloe's eyes narrow even more.

"That wasn't the question Beca." Her hands land on her hips.

"Then…What was the question, babe?"

"You heard me the first time, Beca Mitchell. Flattery will not get you out of this." Beca continues to ignore her girlfriend, grabbing Chloe by the hand and leading her towards the waiting limo, muttering something about having to get to the Grammys before they're late. "Beca!" Still no response. Chloe sighs, finally giving up. If Beca didn't break the first hour, there was no way she would tell her.

They manage to make it through the streets and into the building without much trouble. When security escorts them in, Chloe's eyes widen. "Oh my god. Becs. It's Taylor effing Swift!" Chloe all but screams into Beca's ears. Beca still seemed a little checked out, but she remember how much of a fan Chloe was of T Swift. "Hey, Taylor!" The blonde looks up, spotting Beca. She smiles and makes her way over to them. Chloe was so close to fainting.

"Hey Beca! Who's this with you?"

"This is my girlfriend, Chloe Beale. Huge fan of yours." Chloe blushes deep red.

"Cool." Taylor says, totally chill. Beca looks down at her watch and frowns.

"Hey, Tay. Can you do a favor for me?" Taylor nods. Chloe could had fainted right there. She was standing right next to Taylor Swift right then. "I have to go prepare for something backstage, can you take Chlo' to her seat? I know you might be crazy busy but I would love it if you could that for me." Chloe's mouth drops open.

"Sure." Shit. Chloe thought. She was going to be escorted to her seat by the one and only Taylor Swift. Beca thanks her once again and turns to kiss Chloe on the cheek before saying she had to go. Chloe was so dumbstruck by the idea of walking with Taylor Swift that when Beca said she had to go backstage for something, she completely missed it.

"So how's your little DJ been treating you? She been treating you good?" Taylor asks.

"Uh, yeah…" Taylor laughs at her lack of words.

"First time talking to someone like…famous?" Chloe nods.

"Sorry. I'm just…I'm such a huge fan." The blonde nods again.

After dumping Chloe at her seat, Taylor actually stuck around, making Chloe want to yell in victory. She even got a selfie with the singer, sending it to Aubrey with the captions: MEETING THE ONE AND ONLY T-SWIZZLE! OM-ACA-G!

It doesn't take long before the lights dim and the show was about to begin. Only then did Chloe realize Beca hadn't sat down beside her yet. "Wait. Where's Beca?"

Taylor looks up from her seat next to the redhead with a confused expression on her face. "Didn't Beca tell you? She's opening the Grammy show tonight." Chloe's mouth drops open in surprise. A look of guilt crosses the other girl's face. "Oh. Oops. I don't think I was supposed to tell you that."

"Now, opening up the Grammys, welcome the one and only, DJ MITCH!"

The crowd goes wild.

Chloe wows over how pretty her girlfriend looked down on stage, microphone in hand.

"Thank you, announcer dude!" The crowd roars in laughter. "So…wow. I'm actually here! On stage! At the Grammys! Thanks guys for making this night come true for me." Another roar from the crowd. "So just for tonight, I have a new song for all of you believers for me. Especially one that is very special to me. Someone who's believed in me since the beginning." A wink directed to Chloe. "Without further ado, here's my new single Believe!"

"Believe, believe, believe

I don't know how I got here
I knew it wouldn't be easy
But your faith in me was so clear
It didn't matter how many times I got knocked on the floor
But you knew one day I would be standing tall
Just look at me now

'Cause everything starts from something
But something would be nothing
Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me
Where would I be, if, if you didn't believe
Believe

There were days when I was just broken, you know
There were nights when I was doubting myself
But your kept my heart from foldin'
It didn't matter how many times I got knocked on the floor
You knew one day I would be standing tall
And just look at us now

'Cause everything starts from something
But something would be nothing
Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me
Where would I be, if, if you didn't believe

Where would I be, if you, if you
If you didn't believe
Would you know, how it feels
To touch the sky, if you didn't believe
Believe, believe, yeah

It didn't matter how many times I got knocked on the floor
You knew one day I would be standing tall
And just look at us now

'Cause everything starts from something
But something would be nothing
Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me

'Cause everything starts from something
But something would be nothing
Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me
Where would I be, if you didn't believe

Where would I be, if you
If you didn't believe
Would you know, how it feels
To touch the sky, yeah if you didn't believe
(Believe, believe) where would I be, if you didn't believe."

The crowd goes wild as Beca finishes her song. Someone from backstage hurries out and hands something to her. Beca nods in thanks before turning back to the crowd. "I just…I wanted to share this special moment with everyone who always believed in me. Thank you, all of you. The one I want to thank the most is who I actually wrote this song for." Chloe smiles as Beca turns towards her, Beca Mitchell's famous signature smirk shining towards her. "And I don't know how to thank her than doing this." Beca pulls out the thing the backstage person just handed to her, but hides it behind her hand. "Chloe Beale, you are the person who believed me since the beginning. Thank you. There's nothing I wouldn't do just to have you always by my side. So," Beca falls to one knee, still facing Chloe from the stage. The camera zooms into Chloe's shocked expression. "Chloe Beale, will you marry me?"