Stockholm Syndrome (BECHLOE)

Chapter 13

Chloe POV

The door opens and hopefully I look who's coming in, but it's not Beca. I am already waiting for some hours, because I am not sure when or if she will come. I don't even know if she understands my letter. But she's clever, she will find me. Suddenly a boy sits down next to me. He's totally drunk and begins to babble.

"Hello Lady."

Bored I look at him. I don't expect something useful coming out of his mouth.

"I was just si...sitting there and wondered...why a...a beautiful girl like you sits here all alone."

Not really elegant he leads his glass to his mouth and takes a sip.

"You should better stop drinking. You're already waisted."

"Nooooooo......nooo... I am not."

Maybe just two minutes passed, but he already annoys me.

"I will go now."

I snap and want to turn around, but he grabs my arm and pulls me back.

"Oh no, pleeeaase stay. We could do so much incredible things."

"Totally not."

In this moments his hand wanders under my shirt. I directly punch him in the face and push him back. He falls down and for a moment the people around me look at us, but than they turn away and keep doing whatever they do. Slowly he stands up and comes over again.

"So you're a wild one. I really like wild ones!"

Suddenly I the door opens and someone walks in. I can't see much, because they're so much people between me and the door and this idiot next to me still touching things he should better not touch. I push his hands away and make my way through the crowd. First my heart stops and than it makes a huge jump. It's Beca. She's standing lost next to the door looking around to find me. She looks a bit shy, but in a way it attracts me. I make my way to her and as she sees me she starts smiling. I run the last meter and give her a huge hug. I bury my face into her hair and press her closer to me. I take a deep breath and inhale her smell. God, this feels so good. Slowly I let her out of my arms and take her hand. I drag her over the dance floor to the other side of the disco. We go through a small corridor to the rear exit. I open the door and let her go out, than I follow her and close the door behind me. Her dark blue eyes look into mine and there is only me and her. Like we've our own secret club. Than she hugs me kinda rush and I can hear her quite sobbing.

"I have missed you so much."

How I missed this voice. She fills me up and just makes me so happy. She's still pressing her body against me and I just hold her. Slowly my hands stroke her back to calm her down. It's working. I feel her breath getting more regular and she stops sobbing. Than she leans back and looks into my eyes. Her eyes shine with tears, but they're still beautiful. The ocean in her eyes lost nothing of it's magic.

"Why are you crying? What happened to you?"

"I just missed you so much and I am just so happy to see you again."

"Me too, but now I am here."

Slowly we walk trough the alley. I don't know where we go, we just take a short walk. Beca seems a bit jammed.

"What's up?"

"It's....i don't know...nothing."

I take her arm and make her stop. Than I look into her beautiful eyes, but she avoids my gaze.

"It doesn't look like nothing. Tell me!"

"You known it all before! I found an old picture of you and me..."