Bechloe Begins - Love is Love

Chapter 10 - Mood Swings

*Chloe's POV*

As I opened my eyes, I didn't quite realize what had hapenned but I looked to my right and saw Tom on the floor unconscious. I saw Beca as she ran to my side, and hugged me. She tried to let go but I kept the hug going for a bit. As I held her warm small body I remembered what had gone down with Tom. I finally let go.
"What the hell happened?!" She started freaking out.
"Tom wanted me to fuck him."
"That doesn't explain much Chlo!"
"Well I told him I didn't want his dick, then he started rape kissing me. I shoved him off, and he threw me to ground." She didn't sound alarmed about what happened.
"That piece of shit! What else did he do!?"
"I don't really remember, the next thing I remember happening was seeing him, then you ran over."
"Well it's a good fucking thing I knocked him unconscious too."
"You did that?" I smiled then hugged Beca again.
"Your but a tiny little mouse, but I guess your a feisty mouse" I winked at her.
Then behind her I saw Jesse and frowned unintentionally.
"Oh hey Jesse, I didn't see you there... How are you?" I said in a glum tone.
"I'm fine, but oh my god Chloe are you okay?!" He came to my side.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Not sure about Tom though." I laughed.
"Beca give me a hand with Tom" Jesse went over and grabbed Tom's feet, and motioned Beca with his head to come grab his arms. They took him out and just left him on the lawn outside of our dorm.
I got up and went to watch them drag him out.

*Becas POV*

I just dropped Tom on the grass," PEE EW! He stanks!"
I saw Chloe come out looking faint so I ran and hugged her again but this time, I was the one who wouldn't let go.
Chloe looked at me awkwardly, "Jesse is right there..."
"I don't care" I smiled then nudged my head into her shoulder real quick and finally let her go.
"Yeah... So Becs...er I mean Beca we should tell Chloe about the whole..." Jesse said awkwardly while he looked up at the green trees avoiding eye contact with me and Chloe.
"What happened?" Chloe, looking curiously at me and Jesse .
"Uh... Nothing got to go!" Jesse ran off.
Chloe stared at him as he ran off. Suddenly gravity got a hold of her body and she began to fall, thankfully I was able to grab her in time.
"Chlo! Let's get you to a hospital!"
"No, let's just go back in." She looked like a ghost.
"But Chlo!" She needs help!
"No hospital."
I reluctantly agreed to take her in, then i put my arm around her shoulder, holding her to make sure she wouldn't fall again. We walked back to the dorm and I laid her gently down on her bed. I sat on the bed, just gazing at her gorgeous eyes.
"What time is it?" Chloe asked while searching for a clock.
"It's 1:00 PM"
"O-M-aca-G! Becs you're class is starting! You better run!"
"Chloe, you're injured, philosophy can wait. I am here for you, and only you."
"You need to go to class!" She got up and tried to push me off the bed, but rather fell into my lap because she was so weak.
"That's it you're going to a hospital."
I went to her side trying to lift her so she would stand but she was being stubborn. "You don't need to take me to the hospital! Your not even my girlfriend! You should be going to class!"
That just came out of the blue, i didn't respond, she really needed medical attention so I put one arm under her knees and the other behind her back, then I picked her up, walked out of the dorm and started walking towards the car.
"What the hell are you doing?!" She was kicking around trying to get out, but I held her tighter. Not responding to her.
"YOUR NOT MY GIRLFRIEND! This isn't your job, to take care of me! Just get to class! Jesse is probably waiting!" she just kept rambling on and on. Also... Where the heck was all this coming from? Is she having a major mood swing right now?
I finally got to my black jetta, I opened the passenger door and buckled her in. She was still throwing a fit. I just leaned in and forced a kiss on her, she leaned into it to and her tongue started to enter my mouth. She granted my tongue entrance to get mouth as well, after about 30 sec I pulled back.
"We're going to the hospital." I told her as I would to an 8 year old child.
"Okay."