WHY SCHOOL!!!

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"good morning everyone" a teacher joyfully spoke with enthusiasm as she walked into the classroom whilst the class was taking their seats. it was first lesson "lets do the register" Miss Beale announced as she opened the lid of her laptop.

when Beca's name was called out but there was no response. "does anyone know where Beca is, I saw her this morning" the teacher called out waiting for an answer. it was all quite for a second then one of Beca's friends called Stacie called back to the teacher "no she went home because she was puking in the bathroom. 

"oh ok thank you for telling me Stacie i'll mark her in as ill then" the redheaded teacher said back to the teenage woman. Chloe thought she would pop round to the brunettes house to she how she was doing and bring her a few bits after school had finished.

As the day went on it was finally time for Chloe to go home but as she got into the car she thought maybe she shouldn't go to her house just incase her dad says anything. "i'll go home first and put loads of makeup on and wear teenage type clothes so I'll look more like a teenager than a teacher" Chloe thought to herself before turning the ignition on in her car. 

she finally got to her house and called Beca's number

.... .... Beca's phone lit up and started vibrating and it took a few moments before it was picked up.... .... 

Beca sounded croaky as she said "hey Chlo". The redhead put the brunette on speaker and started to apply makeup to make her look like a teenager.

"hey Becs how are you doing" the older woman asked as she was putting foundation on. "I'm fine its just a 24 hour bug I have" the 17 year old replied. "aw I'm gonna come round and give you a few bits and see you if you want me to" 

"yeah sure but when you do don't get too close I know what you're like Beale oh and wait how are you gonna convince my dad you're younger than your age" Beca replied curiously 

"don't worry I have it covered. I'm going to put loads of makeup on and wear all teenage clothes" Chloe was chilled about this situation and thinking it will go very smoothly if she does it how she thinks. As soon as the redhead was finished applying her makeup and changing she went straight to her car and went to the shop to get a few bits for the one and only Beca Mitchell. 

The 20 year old knocked onto the door a bit scared that her plan might not work but she tried her best to make herself look like she's not hiding anything. "hello are you here for Beca" a mans voice asked as he opened the door to see a young girl standing there. "uh yeah i am and i know she's ill but i brought her a few bits and i need to see how she was doing" the redhead said 

Chloe walked up the stairs after Beca's dad greeted her. she opened the door with a little sign on it saying BECA'S ROOM KEEP OUT and it had lots of warning signs. the 20 year old knocked onto the door and asked "Hey Bec it's me Chloe... am i allowed in?" she waited for a response from the other side of the door then opened the door to see the little brunette in her bed on her phone with an empty bowl beside her. 

"Hi Chlo come in" chloe sat on Beca's bed and handed her a bagful of things. Beca opened up the card and once she read it she put it on her bed side table and offered a smile to the redhead which she did the same and smiled back. "Thank you" Beca broke the silence between both of them as they looked deeply into one anthers eyes. "at first i thought you were ill because of the alcohol but then Stacie told me. 

"yes I did it was sweet" 

"thank you"

both of the girls talked and talked and Beca was starting to feel a lot better because Chloe had taken her mind off of it all. 


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