The new girl - Bechloe

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Beca's POV

I let out a loud groan throwing everything out of my closet earning a laugh out of all of my friends including Jesse.

"I'm not going!" I huff, flopping sideways across Chloe, Amy and Jesse.

Someone slaps my ass and I just roll my eyes not even being bothered to move. "You need to go meet his daughter, he makes your Mom happy so make your Mom happy by going out for dinner with them." Chloe says. "And how about those blue jeans and that white polo?"

I stand back up and pick the up off the ground before walking into my bathroom. Once I've gotten dressed I walk out in my Ralph Lauren polo with a black belt and blue jeans. "You look hot." Stacie winks and I laugh stuffing my hands into my pockets.

Mom walks into the room in a dark blue dress that goes down to her knees with a black purse in hand. "You're not dressed like a whore for once!"

"And you're not dressed like a 50 year old man who got kicked out of his high school band!"

We both laugh. "You look pretty Mom." I say sincerely and she gags. "You're such a bitch, I'm trying to be nice."

"And I'm trying to get the image of you and Chloe making out on the ground out of my mind, call us even."

Everyone gasps and both me and Chloe avoid eye contact. "Is it okay if the girls and Jess stay here while we go out? They're sleeping over."

Mom nods with a shrug. "If any of you are smoking do it out a window or outside, I don't know if Dylan is coming over after."
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Me and Mom walk over to where Sebastian is leaning against a wall while a little girl talks to him waving her arms about while he listens with a smile. "Hey..." Mom says with a smile.

"You look gorgeous." Sebastian says pulling the woman into a hug and placing a gentle kiss on her cheek, the man shakes my hand and I give him a tight lipped smile. "Beca this is my daughter Dylan."

I smile at the little girl who shyly hides behind Sebastians legs, I get down onto my knees to be less intimidating. I was the same at her age, I hated meeting new people. "Hi sweetie, I'm Beca."

She smiles stepping forward and throwing her arms around my neck. "I'm Dylan."

I let out a laugh and nod while she doesn't let go. "Are you gonna let go any time soon or?" The mini brunette shakes her head and I laugh lifting her up onto my hip. "You're lucky you're small enough to carry and you can both shut up." I signal to the adults who are smiling at us.

"We're not saying anything." Mom smirks, linking her arms with her Italian boyfriend. "Come on then, let's go get some food."
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Me and Dylan laugh at some waiter who trips over. "Beca, this is a posh restaurant. Grow up." Mom hisses from the other side of the table.

"Yeah Beca." Dylan joins in and I nudge her stealing one of her fries. "Rude!"
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We pull up to the house and I laugh at Dylan lifting her arms up. "Are you seriously gonna make me carry you?" The child nods and I roll my eyes squatting down so she can climb on my back. "Do you wanna come meet my friends if they're still here?" Dylan mutters a yes while I carry her up to my room.

I open the door to see them all laying on my bed watching StarWars, I only know it's StarWars because Yoda is there. "Shut up." Jesse mutters not taking his eyes off the tv.

"Oh hi Beca, how was it? Oh it was okay, now meet man whores daughter, Dylan." They all chuckle turning their heads. "Dylan, ginger is Chloe, skinny blonde is Aubrey, chubby blonde is Amy, brown hair big boobs is Stacie and the boy is Jesse."