AAAANNNNND today, this very chapter, you finally learn what exactly happened to Bridgit ! So don't cry too much babies ;) I'm sorry I didn't stay true to my word and update sooner but my best friend's boyfriend cheated on her and then I mean, I had to be there you know ?

Anyway, I got a message on this story, asking for me to tell you all, regarding the Teen Choice Award, that people are nominating BeChloe to the #ChoiceMovieChemistry. So that person sent me a link to a webside about it but you no this site, doesn't show links, so I guess if you wanna see about that you can always go see the trend of this # on twitter ! There, I said it )

Much love to you who still stick with little ol' me ! You're awesome xx

Beca's p.o.v. (Meanwhile)

"Emily ! What if she gives more time to it, or goes through her old yearbooks ?" I ramble, pacing through her room.

"Hey ! You said she's going back to college tonight right ? She won't think about it more..." Em tries to calm me down and it works. "You should go home and rest. It'll be okay..." she tells me soothingly.

"Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks for being there for me everytime..." I say.

"What are best friends for huh ?" she replies with a wink as I hug her.

"I love you bestie !" I say jokingly.

"And I love you back pal !" she replies and I chuckle.

"Okay, bye mate !" I exclaim, walking out.

"See ya bro !" I hear her yell behind me. And then I go back home. All along the drive, all I can think about is wether I should call Luke or not. He would probably find a good excuse, but he might also forbid me to have any contact with Chloe or her sister and I can't accept that.

When I enter my room, I collapse, face down on my bed. I am falling asleep when my phone rings. I pick up sleepily without looking at the caller.

"Hello ?" I say groggily.

"Rebecca ?" I hear Chloe's crying voice speaking and I jump up now fully awake.

"What's wrong babe, are you hurt ?" I ask, worried. She sniffles.

"Not physically, no... can you come pick me up please ?" she nearly pleads.

"Yeah, where are you ?" I ask, already putting on my jacket and taking my car keys, going downstairs.

"In front of the school... I came down here from the sub station." she replies, sobbing.

"Okay, don't move, I'll be there in 5 !" I tell her then hang up. I park in front of the school and get out, rushing towards Chloe and I take her in my arms. After hugging her for quite a while, I pull away and see some luggage next to her.

"Chloe, you wanna tell me what happened ?" I ask her looking straight into her red puffy eyes. She's still breathtaking though. She sits on the sidewalk and so do I, waiting for her to start talking.

"I was in my room, and I couldn't find my camera... until my parents got home. They told me they borrowed it to take pictures of some place they went to..." she sniffles again and I motion for her to keep going. "They handed it to me, and just by looking at their faces, I could tell it was bad. Then my dad spoke, and all he said was 'grab you stuffs, I want you out in an hour.' so I packed. Dallas tried to defend me but... They hate me Reb..." she broke down crying hard when finishing her sentence. I take her once again in my arms and try to sooth her.

"Shhh... No babe, they don't ! They just need time, to process, you're their daughter, they won't want to lose you forever..." I tell her, and she nods her head and looks up at me.

"What am I gonna do ?" she asks, desperate.

"Well, you're gonna come home with me. We'll talk to my mom, we won't leave you on the streets, don't worry !" I assure her.

"Thanks, I love you Rebecca." she tells me.

"Me too, now come on." I say, grabbing her hand, leading her to my car. The ride home's quiet, but comfortable. It breaks my heart to see Chloe crying, but at the same time, I'm glad that she's coming home with me ; this way I'll be able to protect her fully, and I won't be without her long enough for something bad to happen to her. Something like...

FLASHBACK

I woke up with a huge headache. I tried to move, but I couldn't, I was tied up onto a chair.

"What the..." I muttered.

"And finally she wakes up !" I heard Alfonzo's strong Italian accent speaking as he finally came to view. I decided not to show my panic and stay in character.

"Alfonzo, what the hell's happening ? Is it some kind of a test ?!" I asked, pissed.

"Oh no... The testing has already been done. And you failed... Beca." he stated. Fuck.

"Who's fucking Beca ?" I asked, playing dumb. He chuckled.

"Beca's a stupid bitch who thought she could fool us and not suffer the consequences. But truly she is the fool." he informed me. "Now did you really think that I'd let a new member walk around without some kind of surveillance ? At first you were really convincing. The ID, the appartment, her job... You made one wrong move though. Alicia's parents are dead, and still, you managed to visit your mom at the hospital... That was pretty stupid of you don't you think ?" he asked. When I didn't answer he continued. "Tell me who you're working for." he demanded, but I wasn't about to jeopardize my family's safety out of selfishness. I looked in his eyes and spat on his feet. "You little whore..." he said through his teeth, then he told something in Italian to his guard and one of them broke one of my knees with a baseball batt. I screamed in pain. "I'll give you one more chance, then your other knee is off. Who are you working for ?" he warned me.

"I work for... Your cunt of a mother you twatt !" I replied. Okay, I knew it was stupid when my other knee cracked and tears fell down my cheeks.

"You really are stupid aren't you ?" he asked.

"No, I'm just not selfish, and I won't put anybody in danger beside me, so just kill me already." I told him boldly.

"Oh but you did put someone else in danger. The only one you kept contact with. Bring the girl !" he demanded, and they brought Bridgit in. All bruised up, injured and bloody, it broke my heart.

"No, Bridgit, baby !" I screamed, now really crying. She was looking at me weakly.

"We had you followed after the hospital incident. Your bed times were very entertaining, by the way." I growled at his perverted comment. "You've got quite a good taste in women, too bad we have to make her pay for your mistakes. Victor..." he motioned him towards her. Victor was Alfonzo's son, he was a little older than me. He walked towards Bridgit and picked her up from the ground. Then he put his gun against her head.

"NO ! No, don't do this to her, she has nothing to do with it ! Please let her go !" I pleaded but Alfonzo just smirked.

"I'll always love you Beca..." Bridgit said in a weak voice.

"Shoot." Alfonzo demanded and Victor did as told.

"NO !" I was now crying like crazy, screaming from the pain. "Bridgit, baby, no... Kill me !" I pleaded and Alfonzo laughed.

"You wi-" he was cut off by the door being forced open and 2 FBI agents came in. Victor started to aim his gun towards the men but was shot before he could pull the trigger. Alfonzo was at his son's side as his two body guards were being shot. When he noticed he was the last one alive, he ran to the back door while the agents were untying me.

"You'll pay for my son's death, Beca !" he yelled before disappearing. And just like that he had destroyed me, and left me to greif over my first true love's dead body.

END OF FLASHBACK

As I park in front of my house, I realize I am crying too. Chloe notices and takes my hand once we are out of the car.

"Why are you crying Reb ?" she asks.

"Errr... It just breaks my heart to see you cry babe..." I reply, and even though it isn't the real reason, it is still true.

Chloe's p.o.v.

We enter Reb's house and her mom is in the living room so we make our way towards it.

"Hey mom." Reb calls out.

"Hello miss Holiday." I greet her too.

"Hey girls ! Haven't I told you already to call me Vicky ?" her mom scolds me with a smile.

"Yeah... sorry... Vicky." I reply.

"You girls seem down... what's wrong ?" Vicky asks, worried. Rebecca sits on a couch and patts the sit beside her for me to take. Vicky puts her book down, indicating we have her full attention. Rebecca told her everything that happened because I knew if I talked about it, I'd cry again.

"Oh, sweetheart... I'm so sorry, of course you can stay here !" Vicky says, rushing over to hug me. "You bring your stuff in Reb's room, just one thing okay, try not to be too loud... you know..." Oh God. Is she really implying what I think she's implying ?! I feel my cheeks reddening hard.

"MOM ! Oh my God ! It's not even... Just... I'm not having this conversation." Reb mumbles and her mom's now laughing her head off. We head upstairs and her mom yells after us, laughing.

"LOVE YA !"

"Yeah, love you too mom !" Reb replies, rolling her eyes. We enter her room and start unpacking.

"Your mom's crazy !" I inform her.

"Yeah, sorry about that, she thinks she's being funny." she apologizes.

"No it's okay !" I reply, smiling genuinely.