AN: I recently binged the three pitch perfect movies and realised that a lot could have actually happened between the scenes in the last movie. As I finally completed another story I started years ago, I decided to work on something that may fit perfectly with the last movie. I tried to not re-write most of the movie script itself, and suggest maybe watching the scenes in parallel since I'm focusing on what wasn't shown.

Anyways I hope you enjoy and it's not the most insane stretch to make Bechloe happen.

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"I did not get fired!" Beca called out as she dug through her clothes. She knew she had her Bella outfit somewhere.

"People get fired all the time Beca, it's no big deal," Chloe tried to be reassuring from where she sat in their kitchen/living-room/dining-room.

This wasn't how Beca saw her life in her mid twenties; single and still living with her university friends. The latter not being a real negative since work brought her to New York instead of LA.

She was lucky to have Amy and Chloe. Sure, three girls living together can get pretty claustrophobic, but New York was NOT the cheapest city to live in and since Amy was irregular with her rent contributions, having Chloe there helped with the finances and Beca's overall mental health dealing with the Australian. Especially when they would openly discuss her life choices and career when she was right there.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready too, Amy?" Beca sighed in defeat of their banter and opinions - they didn't have the time to continue addressing her life right now anyways.

"Don't worry, you'll land on your feet…" Amy inspected Beca's figure as the brunette held a skirt against her waistline "or your bum." The comment earned her a quick death glare from Beca which Amy took as a clear sign to make a quick escape to the other side of the rack of clothes acting as a wall in their compact apartment.

Compared to the Bella's home this was a one bed one bath they managed to fit three people in with well placed tarps and clothing racks. To say the three girls are closer than ever was undeniably true when it came to real estate.

"Aubrey just messaged saying they arrived at Grand Central and are on their way to their hotel," Chloe read off her phone.

"Awes," Beca found the rest of her outfit and started to undress. "What about the others?" She watched Chloe scrolling her phone.

"Everyone else is on their way too - scarves in hand," Chloe smiled as a few of the girls shared photos of their outfits and scarves in the chat group. She held her phone out for Beca to see for herself.

Beca was half way through buttoning her shirt, allowing Chloe a quick glimpse of her bra. A glimpse that Beca noticed that earned the redhead a questioning brow from the brunette.

All she got in return was an innocent smile from Chloe. Not exactly the response Beca was hoping for. Maybe it was because Amy was in earshot, but Beca missed the Chloe that invaded her space. Not that they had much of it here. She was hoping to get a comment or something, but Chloe simply returned to her phone and messaged the group.

It's not like they haven't seen eachother undress before at this point, but she missed the days she got a "looking good Becs" or other comments that always had one objective - to fluster or embarrass her. She missed the days where she would blush at the idea that any of the Bellas were checking her out while she dressed, but mostly Chloe's ability to just appear whenever she changing and make herself at home in her room despite Beca's protests.

"I told them we'll be on our way in ten," Chloe shared before setting down her phone and making her way to the mirror to check herself and begin some vocal warm ups.

Amy and Beca joined her as they got ready, and the three women shared a quick laugh at how easy it was for them to fall back into musical rhythm.

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Ok maybe the reunion didn't go as planned at all. They stood there watching the new Barden Bellas perform and couldn't help compare. Beca did feel proud of what Emily was able to build as the new Barden Bellas' Captain for the past few years now. She did. Doesn't mean she didn't miss being a part of it.

"They all definitely have boyfriends," Beca looked over to Chloe and didn't get how that's the important factor here. How of all the comments the redhead could make that's what Chloe was thinking.

She wanted to remind her how Benji and Emily had a pretty bad break up, and how she too had a break up and didn't need the reminder. In fact, she hadn't seen Chloe with a boyfriend since… ever. The fun guy here and there but boyfriend, when was that a priority for her?

Not now. She can bring it all up later, but for now she just wanted to watch the Bellas perform and reminisce when it was her on stage with the girls. That only turned to the reminder that it's not her on stage tonight.

"There's a bar near by," someone suggested and Beca was the first to agree for once. She needed a drink, or a few.

The place was fairly empty, but they decided to migrate to the circular end of the bar and put in their orders. How Lilly found her way on the bartenders' side of it was beyond them, but a few whispered words with the owner when they walked in probably had a secret impact. Beca learned to simply not ask and accept her plausible deniability when it came to the Asian-American.

"Beer," Beca ordered her drink as everyone was getting theirs served by Lilly now. Maybe she worked there? Who knows…

Chloe raised her hand gesturing 2 with her index and middle finger. It was the first thing that made Beca smile since they sat. Not that she believed Chloe does this on purpose but she noticed her small habit of just ordering whatever she's having since she made them watch When Harry Met Sally. The "I'll have what she's having" or the 2 fingers raised were common now whenever they went drinking. A movie they watched when Beca lost a bet on being the first up and out of bed their first morning in their flat share.

Beca studied her bottle, sipping it slowly as everyone simply moaned or whined about one thing or another. A few of the girls managed to catch up a little, and even talk about times they've sung. She was already ordering her third beer when she was brought back to the present as Stacie suggested they actually sing right now.

"We already look like the B-Team Bellas," Beca interjected as Lilly was handing her drink. "I say we cut out losses."

"You guys, I'm so sorry!" Emily appeared having finished the show and bid the other Barden Bellas farewell to join them.

As Chloe tried to put her positive spin on the evening, she turned to face Beca and the other Bellas in hopes of some affirmation of the evening they had so far. Beca felt her heart sink at how the smile didn't really reach Chloe's eyes but they all agreed half heartedly so Emily didn't feel too bad. Beca couldn't even look at Chloe as she studied the back of the bar.

Compared to Flo, her life isn't that bad. She curled her lips inwards for a second, knowing she should be grateful she wasn't missing her brother's wedding, but still… today wasn't a great day.

Chloe took over now, with one of her speeches where she simply flipped. Beca knew this side too well. It usually only comes out when she's had too much to drink, and.. wait, when did she move on from beer?

They toasted with drinks forcefully raised and went back to their somber selves until Aubrey started to share about her father.

Things started to look up with the hopes of maybe performing again as everyone confirmed their availability, it was-

"What?" They all turn to Stacie who was showing off her figure. "That's… eight months pregnant," and she still looks like a goddess in heels. Beca couldn't help admire the woman, of course you couldn't tell with her, and she still managed to figure out fitting into her original outfit. The list of things Beca needed to get back into now included: Bella levels of cardio.

Beca could feel the energy come back to her at the chance to sing again with the girls. Immediately thinking up of a few new performances, who sings what "ok well Stacie's out, so I guess, Emily, you're in."

Beca's eyes widened with fear at Emily's response. She has a soft spot for the younger Bella and yet managed to somewhat upset her.

Thank the aca-gods for Aubrey who jumped in and cleared Beca's mini-miscommunication. Beca cheered again and drank the rest of her drink. Emily bid them farewell as she had to head back to Barden but not before demonstrating her excitement which Beca could only describe as resembling a puppy wagging his tale.

Amy was telling Stacie how she shouldn't be drinking pregnant, but with a shrug and a long swig to down her current drink, she was off. Even pregnant this girl can get anyone's attention and at the other end of a bar a group of young bankers were evidently excited to give it to her. Attention that is… amongst other things.

"I'll call my dad now," Aubrey excitedly got up after finishing her Martini.

"Aca-awesome," Chloe grinned and watched Aubrey leave before returning to face Beca. "Are you excited!" It wasn't a question but Beca's smile was more than an ansewr. Sure it was impossible not to smile when Chloe's was so contagious, but she was definitely excited too.

"I'm already thinking of new sets," Beca offered before taking a long sip from her drink. This struck up a series of questions from Chloe who wanted to know which songs and dances.

"Alright, I need to send an email but we leave in two days" Beca spat out her drink as Aubrey returned with this information.

"Two days?!" Beca looked around. "We can't get ready in two days!"

"We can and we will," Aubrey grinned. "We've done crazier stunts before." It's true, they've put together bigger performances in shorter time, and all they really need was to refresh. Maybe less mash-ups but still. "I'll message Emily and see you guys tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?"

"Training 8am sharp, I'll text the group the details," Aubrey confirmed leaving with Jessica and Ashley right behind her. They probably weren't given an extra hotel room key or something, right?

"Wow… that escalated quickly," she watched Chloe give her an all too familiar Cheshire Cat grin. She couldn't maintain eye contact as she shook her head and returned to her drink with a knowing smile on her face "Back to basics huh?"

"I can't wait to see what we can do now after all this time, I'm sure we can only be better now!" Chloe's cheerful self took over and without warning hugged Beca. As always the brunette showed discomfort but part of her was happy to see a glimpse of the old Chloe.

Speaking of, "So. since when have you been worried about having a boyfriend?" Beca pried.

"Oh," Chloe took a moment to figure out where the question came from. "No… it's not like I need one but," she let out a sigh to calm herself at this point. "I guess I realised that I haven't had a boyfriend in years and with all of us single in the house it seemed like a common denominator" she admit.

"I'm just impressed you know what a common denominator is, was math not one of the subjects you failed," Beca teased and earned herself a playful shove of her shoulder as they got another round.

They chatted and drank for another hour, now with uplifted moods and excitement in their voices. The Bellas were back and that also meant the long practices and routines too. This made a few more leave as they got Aubrey's itinerary.

"Bye guys," Flo and Cynthia Rose were one of the last to leave with a quick wave and excitement to meet tomorrow, leaving Stacie and Amy behind chatting to men and Beca with Chloe at the bar.

"We should probably start going," Beca suggested as she finished her drink but without a care Chloe ordered another two, with that same familiar hand gesture, claiming it's "for the road." With an innocent enough shrug and smile that Beca couldn't protest against. Everything was going back to normal, even Chloe.

"You know I know when you're tipsy," Beca reminded her, but that didn't stop the redhead from paying for the round of shots with a tap of her phone.

"Planning to take advantage of that Miss Mitchell?" Chloe teased and Beca grinned. Usually a comment like that would spark up Beca's defensive side, but for tonight, she just appreciated it. Appreciated that Chloe too might have been lost without her passion and was now finding herself as much as the rest.

"Depending where the night takes us," Beca returned, depending how much of her past self plans to return too, as she picked up the shot glass.

"I guess this is to wherever the night takes us," Chloe clinked her glass to Beca's, keeping eye contact before drinking it down with one swig.

"God I hate Patron," Beca cursed as she pulled out her wallet and dropped some cash on the table.

"Big spender there Becs."

"Oh I'm billing everyone tomorrow since I'm officially unemployed," she laughed reminded of the bad parts of the day. Despite it being a joke, Chloe could see Beca's expression falter for the slightest second.

"Aww come here," Chloe pulled Beca over as they got up from their respective chairs, wrapping a secure arm around her shoulders. "Let's get you home."

"Please, and remind me to barricade the door," she mumbled as she looked over her shoulder at Amy and Stacie doing their thing. She shudders at the memory of Amy bringing home a guy one time and not making it to her bed. No, instead, she only managed to make it to Beca's, while Beca was there… trying to sleep while Any talked dirty to a man that dry humped her. She had to eventually move to Amy's bed and leave her territory to the Australian because nothing was gonna stop her.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure we lock up so we have the house all to ourselves." Chloe gave Beca a wink and she was back to smiling.

A cab ride later, with Chloe's head rested on Beca's shoulder and they were home. The alcohol hitting them both as there was a little wobble in their step but other than that they were fine. So much so Beca affirmed it with a "I'm fine," as she stumbled into the house hanging onto the door by the knob and keys. It's not her fault that securely locking meant you needed a good shove of the door to reopen and for Beca it took her entire body's weight.

"We should probably get to bed," Chloe giggled at how Beca was now struggling to get the key out from the key hole.

"There," Beca huffed as she managed to retrieve her keys and shut the door. With a click she secured the door so technically no one can now get in. Technically being the key word here… she smirked at her own mental pun.

"Good job," Chloe smiled and went in to give her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"That's it?" Beca's thoughts were finally escaping her, a side affect of her drinking is over sharing, especially when it was just her and Chloe. "Usually when you're drunk I get a full on kiss on the lips." Ok maybe she didn't mean to sound so demanding, but she couldn't help her train of thoughts from earlier comparing to past selves. A past Chloe who used to flirt and tease and kiss her. Maybe it was a handful of time, but tonight she wanted the old Chloe. The Chloe that drove her out of her comfort zone not so much with an ease of a car but as a whip of a golf club.

"When did I ever do that?" Chloe's brow furrowed. "Don't get me wrong, it sounds like something I'd totes do, but… I never kissed you?" She tried to think.

"Yes you did, you just grabbed my face and kissed me like ALL THE TIME!" Beca may have exaggerated the gesture but all and all that's how it felt like.

"Beca," Chloe rolled her eyes "I'd hardly call that a kiss!" She laughed at how radical Beca made it sound. "But since you insist" Chloe leaned in and landed her lips against Beca's for a quick second. And that's all those kisses ever were, a quick meet of lips that she thinks Stacie started at one point. However to Beca what Stacie and Chloe did almost as a hello at some point in their friend was supposedly a kiss worth mentioning, so she gave it to her. "Better?"

"Yes, thank you. Now I can go pass out happily knowing I got the full Bellas reunion experience." Beca threw her jacket over the back of the chair in the kitchen and plopped down on her bed. Chloe watched the younger woman's dramatics, entertained by this over the top Beca performance, before she made her way to their shared bathroom to get ready for bed. Drunk or not, she refuses to sleep with makeup on.

By the time she was out of the bathroom and in her Pyjamas, Beca had changed and was sitting on the edge of her bed patiently.

"You seem lost," Chloe observed.

"It's just weird without Amy's snoring," Beca responded, even though that's not what she was thinking about. She got up to use the bathroom and brush her teeth mind still racing over the past, over how everything used to be. How she got here…

"Oh that's true, I won't need earplugs tonight," Chloe pulled back the teal curtain she set up in front of of her bed. Giving her very little but a symblance of privacy in their crowded apartment.

"She'll be back later," Beca retorted matter of factly as she brushed her teeth and spat out for emphasis.

"We locked the door" Chloe challenged.

"Like that stops her…" the idea of her barging in sent a quick shudder through Beca's spine "can I stay with you tonight?"

It's not the first time Beca has asked to crash with Chloe. Nor has Chloe refrained from crashing on her bed either in the past. Chloe being less likely to ask so much as crawl in and take advantage of Beca's cuddly self in bed. Especially when they were alone like this… it was common territory.

Chloe nodded and held the curtain open for Beca. The brunette rushed passed her and jumped onto the bed. It smelled so much nicer than her bed. She buried her face in the sheets for a moment and took in a deep breathe. She must have asked Chloe a dozen times for whatever detergent she used hoping she could get her bed smelling this good, but eventually realised that unless Chloe physically laid in her bed for days it won't smell as good as this.

"Comfy?" Chloe grinned at how Beca turned into a much younger version of herself when a bit tipsy and felt comfortable in a safe place. That current safe place being behind a makeshift wall between Chloe's "bedroom", if you could even call it that, and the rest of the apartment.

Chloe had elegantly decorated her little alcove with fairy lights, her own dresser and pictures. Her bed also had the nicest duvet, and matching throw with pillows ensemble. Funny it's the one most hidden but the prettiest of the three.

"Scooch" Chloe instructed as she tried to get under her duvet and Beca managed to crawl up to the pillows while dragging the duvet down and manuaver her way under it without getting out of bed. A feat she accomplished many times before.

Chloe again just watched in awe from her side of the not exactly that big of a bed as Beca was now on one side of the bed looking at her with a childish grin that proclaimed a silent "I did it"

"You're adorable," Chloe commented easily, a hand reaching up to push the hairs that had fallen on Beca's face away. She repeated that motion, just dragging blunt nails along Beca's scalp from the tip of her hairline back.

If Beca was a cat she'd purr. Chloe was so good at just, touching her. All of this was familiar but much needed tonight. Chloe stroking her hair back, with a mini scratch again a her scalp, an arm carelessly draped over her now that just made her feel safe.

"You're awesome," Beca mumbled and opened her eyes now blatantly staring into bright blue innocent eyes.

Beca's eyes were begging for comfort, for the bad to be taken away from her day and Chloe was doing a great job at providing her with that. Chloe being the only one she knew that could take it away just being Chloe. Like a beautiful wonderful fairy creature or something.

"Thanks," Chloe breathed as if reading Beca's thoughts despite the brunette's inability to share so much. Chloe's hand slowly shifted from brown lochs of hair down to the side of Beca's face, a thumb instinctively caressing her cheek. She slowly leaned closer to the center of the bed, closer to Beca, first her legs, then her body, using her arm around the other woman to pull them closer until her lips were a breath apart. All it took was for Beca's eyes to glance down for a split second and Chloe decided to capture the brunettes' lips in hers with one delicate motion that lasted longer than any 'kisses' they have shared in the past.

Chloe's hand never stopped caressing her cheek. Pulling away after a long moment of connection between them. "That's more of a kiss," she explained almost matter of factly.

Beca nodded and leaned in almost to demonstrate to Chloe how she just learned how to kiss. An action neither thought much of now as Beca replicated the motion, unaware of when her hands found Chloe's waist to keep her close and also hang on for dear life as her head was spinning. It may have been the alcohol, or the kissing, or the fact she kept forgetting to breathe as she was caught up in delicate meeting of lips. Slanting lips against Chloe's, parting lips just to recapture the others', and breathing in the remnants of a little alcohol on the other's breathe despite the minty freshness from well brushed teeth.

It was strange to kiss someone so casually yet feel so secure. An action both have done so often in the past, with partners and sometimes complete strangers. But what sometimes felt like a must, a means to an end for a bit of fun for a night, right now felt like the most meaningful thing to do. The only thing that could just turn their day around to something better, safer. A glimpse of a past Chloe, a glimpse of an unguarded Beca, sharing something simple in the one private corner they had for themselves in the world right now.

It wasn't clear who stoped first, but Chloe didn't miss a beat to bury her head under Beca's chin and cuddle close to the brunette as they held eachother tight. One extra squeeze and the two were drifting asleep.

The next morning Beca woke up feeling a little dehydrated. She mumbled to herself how she didn't drink that much, but being in New York made her a light weight. The girls didn't drink as they once have, not that it was that much before since they constantly had to sing. These thoughts shifted when she remembered that she'd slept in Chloe's bed last night. At some point in the night the girls separated from their position cuddling eachother. Something Beca corrected now as she wrapped a secure arm around Chloe. Why, she wasn't sure. It just felt right, and she didn't think more of it.

"Good morning," Chloe mumbled as she shifted back until her behind met Beca's front. "Is that a water gun or are you just happy to see me?" She teased

"Haha," Beca dryly replied. "So much for being a good friend," she retorted back knowing exactly how much Chloe loved being cuddled. How she would sneak into Beca's bed in the middle of night just to be cuddled. The amount of times she buries herself into Beca until she held her just-right as they watched a movie over the years, or whenever they were alone didn't go unnoticed. Hell, Chloe would have a guy visit for a bit of fun and after he left would crawl in bed with Beca for the after orgasm cuddles. Beca never said anything, just accepted it. Especially as it may have happened that she too had a man who left earlier than expected and Chloe would overhear and make her way over to give Beca that same cuddle. Yes, the two cuddled and it was their little private thing. Beca can now even say she's cuddled fewer people than she'd slept with. Girl's got needs.

"Mmmm the best," Chloe was practically giggling as she shifted again to get even closer.

"Don't tell Amy," Beca laughed knowing that the Australian has self proclaimed the position of Beca's best friend many years ago.

"You can have more than one best friend Beca," Chloe explained, as if letting her in on a grand big secret.

Beca however knew that this, she'd only do this with Chloe. Not that she was afraid of anyone seeing but it was all part of the package. The privacy, comfort, unguarded Beca was still a rare sight. A Beca that enjoyed secret kisses of comfort and security with a certain redhead because it just made sense. Because not everything had to be something past that moment.

"What time is it?" Chloe asked. Beca lifted her head enough to check the 90's battery operated clock with glow in the dark hands Chloe still kept by her bedside.

"Like 7:40…" Beca mumbled as she buried her face in Chloe's mane.

"Do you think Aubrey was serious about 8am," Chloe mumbled as her hand lazily played with Beca's hand that rested around her waist.

"Yes…" Beca separates her fingers to allow Chloe's to fill the gaps between and hold her close, anchoring Beca to her. "But I refuse to function before 9," at that they heard a loud thud. "I should probably let her in," Beca sighed not wanting to get up but knowing she had to.

Chloe turned her head to look at Beca for the first time this morning. "Okay," she presented pouty lips that without much thought Beca placed a chaste kiss on before getting up. Because that's what they did now, or at least that's what Beca decided they did now.

A new norm. These last few years from graduating, moving, finding work, figuring out what they all wanted to do… Chloe was an almost constant element of change. A constant that faltered a bit when Beca and Jesse broke up, but last night may have corrected them back to the trajectory of getting Beca out of her comfort zone - counter intuitively creating a whole new comfort zone all together.

"Hey Ames," Beca opened and greeted the Australian that was still in last night's attire.

"Oh wow, glad to see I didn't wake you," she judged by the bed that was still made from yesterday.

"Yeah I'm up, we need to get ready for practice." Beca explained. "How's Stacie?"

"She went home with a tech billionaire, something about buying her baby," Amy shrugged and Beca gave her a look of 'something we should probably worry about' but at this point Amy was a known unreliable source of information and Stacie was already knocked up. What else was left but for a billionaire to offer to take care of her kid.

"Good morning," Chloe appeared full of cheer and drew her curtain back revealing a well made bed.

"Great, you guys make brekkie, while I sleep a few more hours." Amy stumbled into her side of the apartment and crashed on her bed.

"You've got twenty minutes" Beca called to her as she flipped the coffee machine on and grabbed a glass of water.

"I'll take it" Amy responded into her pillow with a thumbs up.

Chloe walked over to the kitchen and placed a hand on Beca's lower back as she perched to grab a mug from the shelf. Beca jumped at the contact. They were no longer in the privacy of Chloe's room. That's all it took sometimes to revert her back to the more closed off, doesn't like to be touched, version of herself. Chloe knew this about Beca and for a few months respected it but with the start of whatever happened yesterday and the return of the Bellas she felt better at pushing the brunettes buttons a little more.

"Thank you," Chloe sing-songed as Beca poured her some coffee. Followed by humming that turned to full on singing.

"You do a great Britney," Beca admit as Chloe was now openly singing the chorus to Toxic by the pop queen. "That may need to be a song we add to our repertoire," she admit as she sipped her coffee.

"Hmmm, that would be fun. It's every girls dream to sing Toxic, but it would have to be pretty loud."

"Outfits or volume?"

"Both!"

"How would that go…" Beca actually began to think about it was she tapped a spoon against her mug. After humming the song from the beginning and mumbling a "hit me baby" she started singing louder at "with the taste of your lips I'm on a ride"

On cue Chloe joined her "you're toxic, I'm slipping under,"

"With the taste of Your poison paradise" they sang this together

"I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic"Chloe finished up with her best Britney impression

"Yeah, something like that." Beca grinned admiring the redheads voice. It's been a while since they sang together like this.

"Maybe not the best song for the USO tour but if I had one last song I always wanted to do a Britney mash up." Chloe admit as she finished her coffee knowing they didn't have much time. Beca wanted to intervene and promise that she would always get more mashups, but as per her sober self from last night held back most of her thoughts about Chloe and return to the action plan at hand. The USO tour.

"I'll have to think of something more family friendly, see what Cynthia Rose suggests." Beca learned over the years to not do everything alone. That they collaborate, work together to do everything. Her and Chloe would lead but she learned from Aubrey to not dictate everything. Cynthia Rose being one of her biggest contributors when it comes to out of the box ideas. Second to Emily who wrote songs, something she's been meaning to catch up with her about. Especially since Flashlight did somewhat very well in the Philippines. The young Bella was making royalties, but since then hasn't been back in the booth with Beca as the smaller brunette moved.

"Beca?" Chloe wasn't saying anything, she just noticed the brunette drift off, "did you have a stroke of genius?"

"Oh no, I was just thinking of Emily,"

"Your secret admirer?" Chloe teased. It was a known fact that the legacy was a bit obsessed with Beca her first year and may have called her over and over when they first left Barden for recommendations until Beca finally told her to trust her gut and just lead.

"You mean my first single," Beca reminded Chloe that one of the reasons she did continue speaking with Emily maybe more than anyone else that following year was for the music they worked on together.

"Oh that's true!" Chloe's voice went up at the end, remembering how years ago Flashlight did end up being a hit single. Sure Emily's name wasn't next to Taylor swift but it was still something. "Did you guys make any other songs?" Chloe knew the ansewr but was just making sure incase she missed anything.

"No, her mom said that she had to finish college and I guess in the past couple of years we just spoke less about work since I was assigned other artists." Beca explained offhandedly. "I'll have to ask her if she has anything new to collaborate on."

"That would be so fun, and maybe we can cover those songs too," Chloe excitedly cheered. "I'd definitely like to do some Sia today though," she grinned excitedly.

"Of course you do…" Beca rolled her eyes at the redhead who's changed her life and impression of public showers with a Sia song. "I still hear you singing titanium in the shower," Beca started off wanting to tease the other girl until her eyes widened and a blush creeped onto her face as she remembered what that song was to Chloe.

"It definitely still builds, if that's what you're thinking about now," Chloe winked to a now nervous and shy Beca. This time it was self inflicted. "You should try it sometime," the redhead added enjoying the flustered look on Beca's face. She had to admit, she liked that she could still get Beca to squirm in discomfort over something so natural as masturbating in the shower.

"Alright, we gotta go. Amy! Get up!" Beca threw a bread roll at the Australian that hadn't moved since she collapsed onto her bed. The first challenge of the day, was getting Amy to Aubrey's hotel before midday.