The new girl - Bechloe

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Aubrey's POV

"Where the hell is she? She said she was leaving like 2 hours ago!" Chloe groans, sitting on her bed with a half worried half annoyed look on her face. The door opens and Beca awkwardly walks in only to have Chloe's arms thrown around her.

I narrow my eyes, pretty sure I just seen Beca kiss her cheek. "Happy birthday, beautiful." She whispers but I seem to be the only one who hears it. "Uh sorry I'm late, I may have accidentally fell back asleep and then on the way here I realised I forgot your gift so I had to go home and get it."

We all frown watching Beca hand over a CD. "What is it?"

"Uh I made a ton of mashup with your favourite songs and put them on there. I don't know if you'll like it but I didn't know what to get you."

Chloe's eyes light up as she wraps her arms around Beca yet again. "I love it, Bec!"

Beca laughs slipping out from the gingers arms and smiling before diving onto Jesse and Stacie's stomachs making them both whine. "Wait so what do you do with music? Just mashups or?" Amy asks before stuffing chips into her mouth.

"Anything really... I- uh write songs, sing, make mashups... I also play a ton of instruments-" She trails off and Stacie raises an eyebrow. "I can play an acoustic guitar, bass guitar, electric guitar, 12 string guitar, ukulele, drums, the piano, a harmonica... violin. I also spin if that counts? It's like the dj-ing stuff."

We all stare at her in shock while she awkwardly looks out the window as John, Chloe's father walks into the room. "Ah Beca! I wanted to have a word with you." The man says while as Chloe is about to walk into her closet but freezes and turns to look at the man. "Nothing bad, Chlo-Bear. I just want to ask her something."

Chloe narrows her eyes looking over to Beca who gives her a nervous look, me and Stacie both glance at each other with a similar expression. "Chlo, it's fine. If he tries to kill me I'm sure you'll hear me screaming." Beca laughs, following John out of the room.
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Beca's POV

I nervously tap my leg sitting at the breakfast bar, opposite Mr and Mrs Beale. "We're taking Chloe and the kids on holiday next, for a week seen as it's spring break and it's a late birthday gift for her and we know how much you mean to her so we were wondering if you'd like to join us?"

"Are you sure?"

Mr Beale nods, with a laugh. "Yes, you're a very respectful girl and you make our Chloe happy and she gets moody enough just being away from her friends so I can't even begin to imagine how moody she'll be if you aren't there."

I chuckle trying to imagine a moody Chloe. "I'd love to come but you'd probably need to speak to my Mom. I can call her if you'd like?" Mrs Beale nods and I hum calling my Mother and turning up the volume of my flip phone loud enough so the phone doesn't have to be put to an ear.

"Becaaaa." Dylan yells answering my Mothers phone. "KATE! BECA'S ON YOUR PHONEEEE."

I roll my eyes at the yelling. "Jesus, Dylan. Shut up."

My stepsister hums before whispering. "Just remember you're not home which means I can break you things."

"Break my things and I'll chop the heads off of each of your teddies, set your barbies on fire and deflate all of your soccer balls. And I'll make you watch." I wouldn't do that but she doesn't know that.

"Okay Beca, calm your tits." I hear my Moms voice. "Dyl, don't worry. She won't do that because she knows that I'll ground her so then she won't be able to see Chloe. Anyway, what do you want, you little psycho?"

"Chloe's parents wanna speak to you and before you start I haven't done anything wrong Momma."

My Mother hums and I just zone out while Mom and the Beale's talk, I suddenly snap out of my haze just in time to hear my Mom say. "Oh yeah, thanks for taking her. As much as I love her she can be an annoying little prick sometimes."

"How sweet of you, Mom."

"You call me worse." I jokingly gasp making my Mom laugh. "Okay whatever, gayo. I need to go see my own Mother and convince her you haven't sold your soul to the devil just because you're gay."

"Good luck." I laugh while she groans and hangs up.

Mrs Beale is the first to speak up. "Your Mom seems nice."

I hum. "Yeah, she's pretty cool... a little weird but yeah."

They both laugh while I walk out of the room. "Oh and don't tell Chloe. It's a surprise!"
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Chloe's POV

I smile watching Beca who's up on Jesse's shoulders in the pool trying to push Stacie off of Amy's shoulders which is proving quite a challenge for them both. I look over to Aubrey and catch her eyes practically glued to Stacie's chest.

Stace is in a red bikini and I won't lie it does make her boobs look great but in my opinion Beca looks far better. She has a black bikini bra on to go with her black trunks and she looks HOT.

I get snapped out of my thoughts by a huge bucket of freezing cold water being poured over me. I gasp turning behind me to see Beca holding it with wide eyes and a crooked smile.

"BECA!" I scream standing up as she runs off. I laugh running after her. "HOW DO YOU RUN SO FAST!?"

"I TRAIN A TON." Beca yells, stopping but as I'm about to grab her she dodges me... multiple times before throwing me over her shoulder and then launching me into the pool. "Oh shit, your top has come undone!"

I cover my boobs with my hands while Beca dives to get my bikini top. "I hate you." I groan making her giggle while she ties it around my neck and back. "You're the worst."

"I could just undo it and leave you hanging... pun intended." I spin around going to slap her arm but just see her standing there with a coy smile. "Wanna help me get Aubrey into the pool?"
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"Hm?" I mumble turning to Aubrey who has just whispered something to me.

The blonde rolls her eyes cupping her hand around my ear. "What's going on with you and hobbit?"

I pause before turning to whisper back to her. "What's going on between you and Stacie? I seen you looking at her boobs earlier." Aubrey freezes then turns back to the tv making me giggle quietly.
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