Bechloe Shots

Everything: She's My Everthing

Chloe's POV

"I may or may not been doing something to Beca...but I'm just--you know, checking if she uhm, she is really committed to me." I explained to Aubrey after I told her what I just did.

I just want to know what Beca's been up to, she's been a little checked out since last week, and last night was the first time in the past three weeks. I don't want to jump into conclusions but I can't help it.

"Seriously, 'checking'? Come on, Chlo." She dropped her book and quirked an eyebrow on me across the couch.

"How hard is it to say that you're just simply jealous?" She added and gave me a pointed look.

"I am so not jelly. And who I'm gonna be jealous with?" I replied as I read the text from Beca.

Beca: Who are you?

Me: I'm the hottest girl you met last night at the party, remember? :)

I replied to Beca...And yes, that bitch is real.

"Everyone who gets handsy with Beca...like last night, at the Trebles' party, a group of girls with that fake french accent blond, started flirting with Beca and then you got mad and--you said something about you going to teach Beca a lesson after..." Aubrey drifted off understanding what I mean of 'teaching a lesson' as I feel my cheeks getting warm remembering what exactly happened last night.

"Which I don't need to know about..." Aubrey added having a weird look.

"Okay, fine. I AM jealous, but you can't blame me...Beca was really HOT while doing her magic with music. Of course, people will throw their selves at her." I admitted and my mind is not in the appropriate state right now.

"And maybe she'll find other model hot girls and she'll leave me..."

"Okay, enough. What I'm saying is--even though me and Beca are not tolerable at each other..." I gave her a 'yeah, right' look.

"...she is so whipped in love with you, she wouldn't even imagine herself with real models...because she already have you." She said in a sincere tone that calmed my nerves.

"I can clearly see it through her walls how much she loves you. Her toner for you is so obvious, it's annoying sometimes. And I bet she doesn't even remember those girls from last night if you don't actually shove it into her face..." Aubrey added and continued reading her book with a proud grin.

Beca: Wait...nope, nothing. You're not ringing any bells and someone already has that 'hottest girl' title.

Aaww.

I want to stop what I'm doing because I know Aubrey was right (she always is), but I got curious of what would Beca do in uncomfortable and confusing situations like this.

Me: Oh, come on. You can't just not remember me. Is it because of that redhead girl? Are you referring to her?

I replied, thinking what would Beca do.

This is gonna be fun.

"Why are you smiling like a crazy person who just got to see the world?" Aubrey interrupted.

"You were right, Beca didn't even remember them..." I smiled.

"Have you not learn I'm always right?" Aubrey stated.

Beca: Uh, duh. SHE is my GIRLFRIEND.

Oh, Beca. You are so cute.
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Beca's POV

"Hey, Jesse. Do you remember any blond girl last night?" I asked Jesse after I replied to whoever the girl is.