Thats My Girl

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Beca sang...

Is Mercury in retrograde or is that the excuse that I've always made
'Cause I wanna blame you,
But I can only blame myself

Yeah, it's easy to throw you under the bus
I'll call you crazy, while I'm filling my cup
I say these things to hurt you
But I only hurt myself

Oh, I can only take responsibility for me
It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just you
I can't keep ignoring
I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh yeah
It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just me
You can't keep ignoring
But let me be first baby to say "I'm sorry"

I face my demons, yeah, I paid my dues
I had to grow up, I wish you could too
I wanted to save you, but I can only save myself
Oh, I can only be the changing one to see
Yeah, I can see

It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just you
I can't keep ignoring
I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh yeah
It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just me
You can't keep ignoring
But let me be first baby to say "I'm sorry"

I point my finger but it does me no good
I look in the mirror and it tells me truth, yeah
Why all these lessons always learned the hard way
Is it too late to change

It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just you
I can't keep ignoring
I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh
It takes two, two sides to every story
Not just me
You can't keep ignoring
But let me be first baby to say "I'm sorry"

Stacie's POV

I didn't want to forgive her. But the look on Beca's face looked genuine and apologetic. After her walking out on me twice, I don't know if I trust her. I'm not sure if I would ever be able to.

I sat in the bed, looking up at her with my jaw dropped. She shed a little tear but quickly wiped it away to keep the manliness.

"Stacie." She whimpered quietly. I sat up and continued to stare at her in shock. I was scared, scared that she'd walk out on me again. Scared that she may push her way back to Chloe.

"Stacie, please answer." She placed her guitar down carefully. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I never meant to hurt you."

"I don't know if I can trust you anymore. But I love you. And I want to be able to trust you." I choked on the tears.

"Please give me one more chance. Three strikes and I'm out." She half cried, half giggled.

"I miss you, the real Beca. The one I trust." I sniffed. She pretends to be inside a bag and unzips it, stepping out.

"I'm right here, you just have to believe me. Trust me. We can't stop the roller coaster, not now. We've just been on a loop and we're descending to ground. And all that other metaphorical sh*t." She leaned over to me and whispered into my ear.

"That's the Beca I know and love." I kissed her cheek and laughed quietly.

"So, you take me back?" She asked.

"I do. I can't say no to this adorable face." I pinched her cheek and gritted my teeth.

"I am a pretty cute person." She gloated, sitting next to me.

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