Chapter 13 - Confessions

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Chloe certainly got wasted that night. She sung karaoke with pretty much the whole group except Jesse. She found out that Stacie had a good voice. She giggled and drunk an awful lot, but she didn't care. She felt care-free tonight and was having a complete blast with the girls and guys. It was the first night she'd properly let loose since arriving. Aubrey and Emily carried her on the way back. It took a lot longer getting back as Chloe was throwing up her stomach contents. Beca, Stacie, Amy, Jesse, and Benji were all laughing at how quickly Chloe got drunk. Even Aubrey was laughing along, but also threatening in a joke-y way that if they carried on, they'd be the one walking Chloe and not her.

Beca and Chloe only spoke a couple of times, when she met her outside and when they were deciding what song to sing which was good. Both of them shocked by how high their voices went but they sung Titanium by David Guetta. Beca was genuinely having a great time, especially with the alcohol. She knew she'd actually sleep which was good.

Aubrey and Emily and Beca and Stacie still don't get on, but they put up with each other because somehow with Chloe there, they're all hanging out. Of course Beca and Stacie know the reason why Beca's hanging around so much with Chloe. In all honesty Benji and Jesse completely forgot about it.

But for the time being, they were all either getting on, or being amicable towards each other. But how long would that last for before it goes belly-up?


"I nee-". Chloe couldn't finish the sentence before retching again.

Beca laughed, and Aubrey being Aubrey stuck by her word.

"I told you if you'd laugh you'd get it, your turn to get her home"

"Wait, you were serious?"

"Dixie chicks serious, now your turn"

"What's happening?"

"Beca's taking you home as punishment"

"On my own?"

"Yep" Aubrey stated popping the 'P'.

"Alright, whatever. Come on Beale"


When Chloe needed to throw up, they would stop but the others just carried on. no doubt in Beca's mind they would be home way before them. "Jeez, what did you drink"

"I don't know, tequila, vodka, whatever Amy was drinking"

"Right, next time you're just sticking to one kind of drink, no more mixing, especially with Amy, you're always going to come off worse"

"But it's my giggle juice"

"Well who's giggling now? Neither of us. Trust me, don't try to race Amy drinking. Come on. Let's get you home"

"Wait, can I say something?"

"Anything"

"I really wanted to kiss you tonight. I'd kiss you all the time if I could. I'm sorry I just neeeeded to get that out"

"Hey, don't worry. I wanted to kiss you too. But come on, let's get you home"

"Can I not just crash with you? It's closer than mine. Please?"

"If I didn't know any better Beale, I'd say you were trying to sleep with me"

"Pfft, I wouldn't need to try. But I'm not wanting it for that. Pleeeease?"

"Alright fine, come on"

"Great, oh, and I forgot to say, I like cuddles"

"Why does that not surprise me"

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