Hold Up, I Love You?

Thirteen.

(Chloe's POV)

I stopped kissing Beca and pulled away, suddenly having a flash of memory. "I think I remember something." I tell her.

Beca instantly climbs off of me and gives me an excited look. "Yes? What is it?"

"Umm... I remember being a baby, my mom was murdered and my dad had to take care of me. Growing up he kept me very sheltered, and suddenly, one day I was kidnapped. My dad had to try and find me with the help of a mentally ill woman..." I shook my head. It didn't make too much sense. "He found me, finally-"

"Babe. You're describing the plot of Finding Nemo." Beca laughed. 

"Is that a book?" Wow... I finally remember something, and it has no importance to me or my life. "Why would I remember that?"

"It's a Disney movie about fish." Beca laughed harder, her face getting red. I pushed her and giggled a bit myself. "I have no idea why, out of everything in the world, your brain decides to remember the plot to a children's film, but it did."

"Well now I want to watch this movie." I crossed my arms. "It must have some kind of importance if I remember the plot so vividly."

"Do we have to?" Beca groaned. "I hate movies!"

"Oh come on! Just one movie?" I pressed, giving her my biggest puppy dog eyes. "Pllleeeeaaassseee, Becaaa? For me?" Beca pressed her lips together and tried her best to resist me. "Peeze?"

"Ugh!" Beca groaned, I clapped my hands and got out of bed, but Beca didn't follow. I turned around and gave her a stern look, trying to convince her to get her lazy ass off the bed.  I took her hand and pulled her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, where Aubrey was grabbing a bottle of water. 

"What are you guys up to?" Aubrey asked, opening her water and taking a sip.

"We're gonna watch Finding Nemo? I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered the plot to that movie, and so now I have to watch it." I shrugged. It really made absolutely no sense to me. I mean out of all of the things I could remember, I remember the plot of a movie about fish? Really?  "Do you want to watch it with us?"

"Totally!" Aubrey smiled, happy to get to spend time with me. We haven't gotten to do that, and I know she misses spending time with her best friend. "Wait, but how did you get Beca Mitchell to watch a movie?"

"I still have yet to agree to this." Beca piped up. "I hate movies... Can't you just... I don't know? Read the synopsis online or something?"

"Oh come on! How can you not like movies?" I whined. I wasn't too sure about Aubrey yet, but I knew I loved being around Beca. Beca is just so loving and she's so caring, it seems like no matter what she's always right there, helping me find my way through this haze of memory loss. I wanted her here, cuddling with me, as we watched a stupid movie about fish. "I watched a marathon of movies when I had nothing to do my first week back from the hospital, and I enjoyed every one of them. Do you not like any movies?"

"I saw a porno once. Okay, a few times." Beca smirked. "I liked those movies."

"Of course you did." Aubrey chastised. Beca slightly growled at her, and Aubrey gave her a pointed glare. "Oh, come on Mitchell. We all know the only reason you like anything is because of the sexual aspects. The only reason you joined the damn Bella's was because you wanted to hook up with Chloe more often!"

"You know, you're probably not wrong. But that doesn't mean you're right."  Beca defended. "I do lots of things without any sexual influence."

"Name one thing you've done this week without a sexual influence." Aubrey placed her hands on her hips and watched as Beca tried to come up with something.
Beca couldn't think of one thing.
"Seriously? Everything you do is some how influenced by sex?"