You can't deny the sweetness of a strawberry

Chapter 1

Beca Mitchell was one who kept herself to herself, she avoided everyone who shown even the slightest interest in the small brunette. The feeling of being wanted was something she lacked off. Nobody has ever shown any interest in her since her mother died, well that's what she thought anyway.
Beca went to live with her aunt Erin when her mum died only weeks after her dad left. Erin was the only person who beca ever trusted when her mother Sadly passed.  Even though she was female, she was like the father she never had. Beca had serious daddy issues with Will Mitchell, I mean why wouldn't she? He walked out on her and her mother when she was only 7. He left his family to go start a new one. Beca was adamant that he caused her mother to die. Nobody, not even Aunt Erin could change her unshakeable mind. It was just then when beca built her walls and masked her broken self with a badass façade.
Beca was never going to see her father again... Well, that's what she thought.

"Look beca, it's only going to be for a year. We have no other choice"

"No! Erin, I am NOT going to live with my father for a year, it's just, it's just not going to happen-"

"Honey... You're joining barden university, it's for the best"

Erin genuinely felt bad for the small brunette, but it's what Beca's mother always wanted for her. Amanda always wanted her daughter to go to Barden, it's where she went, even Herself.

"Why can't i just travel 2 hours everyday, it won't be that bad-"

The small brunette looked up to the older female with Glossy eyes, this was her cue to pull her niece into a tight hug. Rubbing small circles at the bottom of her back, as this was the one of few things that calmed her down.

"Sweetie. Your mother wanted you to go to Barden, were not going to break your mums wishes."

Beca just let herself relax in her aunties arms as it was the best thing to do in this situation

"Do this for me. No, do this for your mummy. She will be so proud of you"

The brunette never cried, not ever.
Yet she was so close to breaking down

"I don't want to see Will. He doesn't deserve anything, not even his own life"

"Hey, that's just a little too far becs. You know this day was going to come"

When her father left, beca was distraught. Surprisingly, Beca was a ballet dancer. A very good ballet dancer actually. She had a show what she had been practicing for for months and months, she couldn't wait for her parents to see her perform
That's all she talked about all day everyday. Beca was dedicated to ballet.
On the night of the show, beca found that she couldn't see her father in the audiences. She thought that maybe he was running late or something.
It wasn't until her gaze met her mothers, that she realized. She realized that he wasn't coming. She started to wonder if He ever intended of coming in the first place. That was actually the day beca realized he left.

"Well I just thought if i pretend it wasn't going to come, it wouldn't"

Erica squeezed beca in her arms, knowing that it was time for her to go.

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Beca reluctantly  walked up to wills door after a long goodbye with her aunt.
She shown no expression, no emotion. She didn't know what she was feeling... She felt nothing.
The small brunette placed her finger on the bell then pressed it, Regretting it as soon as she did it. The bell rang 3 times before a tall figure came to the door.

Beca gazed through the man stood in front of her, wondering what it was about that man that could possibly resemble her father. Her eyes passed through the body as she reluctantly Walked into the house knowing this would cause her great pain.

She turned around meeting the presents of her supposably father.

"Beca, sweetie we need to talk"