The Bechloe Breakfast Club

It's all about you.. Turbelence

a few minutes later...

Chloe's POV

''You sleepy aren't you Becs?''.. ''Ye.'' ''Shall I whisper you a sleep song then?''.. Beca didn't look very excited.. ''No back off..''.. ''Mkay... Shall I... Kiss you to sleep then?'' I whispered.. ''Are you horny again?'' she asked me.. ''No.. Why would you think that?''.. ''Because you're always like this when you're turned on.. It's a fact Chlo.. Now let me sleep.. Drink the rest of your tea or something..'' I sighed.. ''But-..'' I grabbed her inner thigh.. ''I.. I'm scared''.. ''Ugh of what?''..

''The plane.. It- it could crash, you know?''.. I slowly moved my hand to her- and whispered..''And if we crash.. We really.. Fall hard..'' I moved my hand closer and closer.. ''And we could infuse.. Into ginger and blueberry tea.. We could.. Collide with each othe-..''

Beca smashed my hand away, but then also the tea fell.. Again.. This time on the table.. I didn't say anything.. She just stared at me with a poker face.. I couldn't read her mind.. Was she mad at me?

''Chloe.. Can I just.. Sleep for a second?.. Without you asking for attention all the time..'' she whispered. Was she fucking for real right now?.. ''ARE YOU INSANE?''.. I heard I was making a lot of noise so I whispered too.. ''Beca.. I fucking love you and you know I'M FUCKING SCARED IN HERE.. SO PLEASE GIVE ME A LITTLE SUPPORT OVER HERE!''.. ''Support.. SUPPORT?'' Beca face turned furious red.. ''I FUCKING GAVE YOU SO MUCH FUCKING SUPPORT.. AND YOU JUST MAKE A FUCKING HORNY GAME OUT OF IT.. IT'S NOT FUCKING FUNNY CHLOE.. AND I KNOW YOU'RE SCARED BUT... IT'S NOT.. ALL.. ABOUT.. YOU.''

*flashback

Chloeboo.. What time is it?.. ''It's time to sing mommy!''.. ''No darling.. It's time for sleep.. Hop in your bed''.. ''Could we sing one more song please mommy?''.. ''Okay then.. I'll get the cd over here and-.. ''YOU WHORE!''.. My dad walks in and he grabs my moms neck.. ''I COULD EXPLAIN IT.. REALLY I DO..'' .. ''SHUT UP YOU SLUT.. WHERE IS THE MONEY?''.. ''I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT..''.. He grabs her neck more tightly..

''OKAY.. I USED THE FUCKING MONEY FOR YOUR DAUGHTHER.. NOW LET GO OF ME!''.. ''FOR FUCKING WHAT?''.. It was silent.. ''FOR WHAT!?''.. He screamed louder and louder.. I could see my mom catching her breath while she was almost fainting.. ''I BOUGHT HER A PRESENT OKAY!''.. ''WHAT KIND OF STUPID PRESENT?''.. She almost couldn't breathe anymore.. ''P- P- PLUSHIE''... My father lost his grip.. She fell on the ground, trying to breathe.. My father came walking up to me.. He had the angriest look I've ever seen in his face.. Like he was about to kill me.. And he really was able to.. I just sat there.. I couldn't move out of fear.. I was only seven.. My mom bought it that day for me.. I was so incredibly happy because I hadn't got a present for a while.. It was a cute small pirate bear.. It had brown fur.. Just like Beca's hair..

''Where.. is.. the plushie Chloe?'' my father asked me. ''Chloe... Speak now please..''.. He tried to talk to me in a calm way.. ''CHLOE!'' he raised his voice. ''I mean.. Where is that cute toy?''.. ''Under.. Under my bed..'' I remember I made a home under my bed for her.. He looked under my bed and he found the plushie bear.. I thought for one moment my dad was nice to me.. ''It– it can sing!''.. I said.. ''Oh really? Well.. When your father goes to work again around the world.. I'll make sure.. He comes with me..'' He gave me a little smile on my face.. But I know now.. My father fake smiled at me..''And then.. There is a little window.. Where he can sit.. And look at the sky.. When he is singing all his favorite songs.. But then.. Maybe..

I'll crash the plane.. Cause we have not enough fuel.. Because your slutty stupid mom.. Spends her money on this garbage''.. My dad took my bear plushie with him.. Before he walked out he turned around at the door opening..

''Your mom thinks she can have everything.. But she can't..''

'Then he pointed and yelled at my mom.. ''YOU THINK IT'S ALL ABOUT YOU HUH?''

*flashback ended

I looked away from Beca, with tears filling up my eyes.. I felt so stupid and so angry.. I just couldn't control myself.. And I got the most important person in my life mad at me.. So I stood up and walked to the toilet.. I didn't even look back to Beca.. I'm gonna lock myself up there.. I'll never come back..

I was about to lock the door while I was in the little restroom.. But I didn't know she was following me.. Beca almost entered, but I quickly slammed the door in her face.. I locked the door.. ''Get out!..'' I felt tears falling out my eyes.. ''No I won't go..''

''Go fast before someone sees us''.. ''Well I don't fucking care about that Chlo''...

''This shit was stupid after all..'' I said. ''What do you mean?''.. ''You and me.. Look what the fuck brought us together..''

''Chloe open the fucking door right now!'' I hesitated..

I decided I would let her in..

She walked in and locked the door behind her.. ''Can you please stop about this nonsense?..'' she said. I cried more.. ''It's just.. I feel toxic..'' Beca was confused.. ''But-'' I interrupted her. ''And it's not Brittany Spears toxic!'' ''I wasn't even gonna say that..'' ''But you always tell jokes..'' Beca sighed. ''Well.. Not if you're crying a whole ocean over here..'' I smiled again while she wiped the tears off my face.. I tried to explain what I was feeling.. ''It's just.. I realize now.. That I have a lot of issues with myself you know?'' ''But that's okay Chlo! Don't you worry so much..''

''And also.. My dad is-''

*WOOOSH...

The plane suddenly had some heavy turbulence..

Beca's POV

I smashed to the walls and fell down.. ''BECA!'' Chloe yelled.. ''OW.. MY HEAD..'' I saw stars for a moment.. 'She sat down next to me and held my head in her hands.. ''ARE YOU OKAY?'' She grabbed some water from the sink and poured it on my face.. I was alive again.. ''GRBLLEGBLE.. CHLOE MY FACE IS ALL WET NOW''.. ''Wow and I didn't even have to sit on it first.. That's some progress'''.. ''Oh so now you are the one with the jokes?'' She shrugged. ''But why weren't you scared?'' I asked her.. ''Uhm.. Because you fell down, duh!'' Chloe blew air in my face.. ''Well.. That's refreshing.. Thanks.''.. ''I know..'' she said...

Her soft hands were massaging my wet face.. Then I took my shirt off.. and I lied down between Chloe's legs.. She was grabbing little bits of water with her hands and poured it slowly on my body.. ''Oh my god it's so cold..'' I said.. ''As cold as you sometimes''.. I rolled my eyes..

Then I remembered she said something about her dad before I fell down.. ''What was it about your dad again?'' Chloe sighed.. ''Oh uhm it's.. He is a pilot..''

''I didn't know that..'' I said.. ''He is also an idiot''.. ''I knew about that one..'' I said. ''Is that why you're scared of flying Chlo?''

''I guess.. You know.. I had like this plushie bear and he took it away from me and..'' Chloe explained the whole story to me.. Also about her mother who was secretly dating another man because her dad was always gone.. But she was still using his money to raise her child.. But then he got jealous of the mother and daughter bond so.. That's why he took away everything her mom gave to her.. Good that they finally got a divorce..

''If he just stays away from me, my mom and this plane it's alright..'' Chloe said.

We smiled at each other.. We were okay again.. Man I can't cope being in a fight with her.. I just can't..''

''I am actually scared of turbulence..'' I said.