Night and day, day and night

Notes: Alright since I didn't make it on time yesterday I'm combining day 3: break up or make up and day 4: near death experience, here we go. It's a bit angsty. Also I decided to write this in just Chloe's POV. The decision on whose was made by toss coin. At the moment there is no Beca POV.

Kudos to all the writer out there who participated. I love reading everyone's works:)

Summary: Established bechloe. Our two favourites are struggling. They're finding it hard to balance their careers, reaching for their dreams, being in a relationship and grow apart.

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I've always known there was something special about Beca from the moment I met her. It wasn't love at first sight. I didn't fall for her straight away. Not even after I busted in her shower where we sang to each other naked. It was a slow and almost torturous process. Everyone else knew it before we did. But when we finally got there it was all worth it. It was everything. I finally got the girl.

I always had fantasies about meeting the one and having a soul mate and we were one of the lucky ones. I know Beca's the one. Even before we started dating, I told Beca things I never told anyone else. Not even Aubrey. And I know she was the same to me. We easily became each other's comfort blankets.

She was there for me when I was lost and had no idea what to do with my life. She was patient when I was undecided and kept changing my mind. I was always envious with how Beca just knew what she wanted to become. From day one she said to me she wanted to make music and I witnessed how she went for it.

It was one of the things I admired the most about her. Although there were times when Beca needed a little push. We all need that sometimes and I never tired of reminding her just how talented she is and that she was made for this.

I was always one to tell her how much I believed in her and it warmed my heart how she came out of her shell and started believing in herself more and more. She was still insecure, we all are. I have always known about her insecurities. She never shied them away from me. I had mine and we both tried to work through them together.

When at first I wanted to become a teacher, Beca was behind me the whole time. It was her turn to cheer me on. In less than a year, I found that it wasn't for me. She remained supportive when I told her I didn't want to be a teacher anymore.

Then when I wanted to become a nurse, Beca was there for me like always. I was just so sure this time that this was my calling in life. That didn't last long and I was back to square one. She didn't judge me and she never left my side.

When I got a job as a vet's assistant, I decided to pursue veterinary medicine. It was going to be a four-year course and if it weren't for Beca helping me out with the preparations and the applications, I wouldn't have pushed through with it. When everyone else was skeptical, Beca never once made me feel that this was just another phase I was going through. It didn't feel like she was waiting for me to quit and change my mind again.

Now I finally got it right. Things were going better than ever. We've been together for years now. Beca's a producer and I'm a vet. We even bought a house together. Every year when we attended reunions and weddings, people ask us when our turn was going to be.

I don't blame them; it was the next step in our relationship. We would laugh it off every time the girls tease us about marriage. I wasn't pressured about it. I knew it was going to happen someday. At our own pace, I would always tell Beca.

We had about three to four reunions every year, but Beca started missing out on them. She has missed the last three times we all got together. We would argue about it but I try my best to understand.