Bechloe Shots

Ring

"Amy, I'm not gonna pay that for you this time! Stop eating before you get caught and both of us will be fired!" I shouted at Fat Amy behind the other counter who's eating the fifth pack of chips she'd taken from THIS store.

"Whatever, shortstack! I'm paying for this today and you're going to pay me for it tomorrow." She replied like it's the most obvious thing in the world and pop another chip into her mouth.

"You know, sixty percent of what this store's paid me just went to you, right. Like, I pay the food you eat every time- - since we got here." I said matter-of-factly and narrowed my eyes on her.

"I'm your FAT bestfriend, Beca." She explained while she gestured to her body and thinking out of something. "Aaand, it explains that you need to-- uhm feed me with this place full of food in order for me to share you my fat confidence." She proudly added then getting a handful of chips and munched.

"Whatever. I don't even want you fat confidence." I mumbled and stared out the gas station while Amy's pleasing herself with random food.

I was forced to work here at this store in a gas station near Barden because I need extra cash (if Amy wasn't much of an eater) to go to LA, if my dad suddenly changes his mind. Amy just tagged along cause she said that 'its an awesome way to meet new attractive dingoes'-- I think. We've been here for almost a week now and I'm starting to regret this decision.

I was staring outside for a while when a group of girls arrived and started to look around the station.

That's strange.

"Hey Amy, I'm just gonna go check something out. Stay here." I said as I get out from the counter.

"Where you going?" She asked while she leaned over and poked her head out to look outside.

"Oooh, you're going to CHECK OUT those gals out there, aren't you...? Okay, help yourself." She snickered.

"Uh, no. I'm going to INSPECT them cause they are oddly looking around... Sooo, you stay here and do your job by not consuming the stuff were obliged to sell here." I declared and went outside.

"Whatever you say, B." She replied and went back to whatever she was doing.

As I got out and had a better perspective of what was happening, straight in front of me is a redhead chick bending down, somewhat looking for something.

Wow, that's a nice a-- wait, I am NOT a perv.

I coughed.

"Um, miss. I-uh assume that you are looking for something. Is there anything, uh you know, I can help?" I awkwardly offered.

Dammit, Mitchell! Get yourself together!

She then turned to me.

Wow, she is HOT.

"Oh, hi." She chirped.

God, those eyes.

"I kinda lost my ring and I think I maybe lost it here somewhere..." She said then looked around.

"...somewhere, I just don't know where exactly." She added and went back staring at me.

"Oh, uh-- well. This kind of stuff happens all the ti--"

"Chloe!"

I got cut off by a blond walking towards us along with a tall brunette and a weird looking Asian girl.

"Have you found it already? She asked as she positioned herself beside...CHLOE.

"Nope. Not yet, Bree." She answered with a disappointed look.