Bechloe Shots

Runaway: Found You

Beca's POV

"Amy, keep an eye on her." I said sounding stern over the music while Stacie hurriedly headed to the bar.

"I'll try my best, Boss BM!" I sighted and glared at her.

"Now go work your skilled fingers, short stack!" Amy added obnoxiously, shooing me to the stage and wiggling her eyebrows.

"Gross, dude." I deadpanned.

"And I'll be there in a couple of minutes, I still need to talk to Chris." I added, looking around.

"Chris? Well, I didn't see him yet. There are zero lawsuits here--..." Amy trailed off looking at the entrance door.

I slowly turned where she was looking and over the crowd, I saw the most gorgeous, model hot, goddess-like girl I've ever seen.

Is she even real or I'm just having a one hell of a masterpiece imagination?

Her red hair is illuminated by the lights, her smile can be the most perfect smile of all. And God, her eyes, eyes that must be the most priceless blue stones on Earth. And her tight black dress just showed how God carved her.

Well, I'll be damned...

"Woah, Beca. Your gay is showing...like the whole club can sense it." Amy commented, bringing me back from my deep trance.

"I know that your into gingers, but I didn't thought you would actually eye fuck Chris's sister." She retorted as I watched Chris's angel-like sister got lost behind the crowd.

Wait, Chris's sister?

"Wait, what? That's--that was Chris's sister?! I snapped.

"Yeah, I just told you."

"Wow, They don't look alike...I mean, he doesn't even have red hair."

"Eh, maybe he pegged being a brunette. It fits him." Amy nodded.

"Wait, how come I don't know her?"

"Come on, Beca. The whole world knows your a lady killa'!" I narrowed my eyes.

"And maybe Chris knows, too." She added.

"Point?"

"He's just too selfish of a brother that he can't share his sister."

"What?"

"I can read auras, one of my fat powers. And I can sense that Red got you hooked...like hard."

"Okay, you're drunk."

"Oh! Speaking of." She stood up and I mimicked her then turned around, seeing Chris walking on our direction all sharp for a party.

"Hey, guys." He enthused.

"Hey, Chris. What took you so long?" I greeted back as we sat.

"Yeah, I was gonna ditch your party for a hot dingo before you arrived."

He chuckled. "Well, thank you for that." He joked.

"By the way, your sister got one hell of an entrance."

"Chloe?" He asked and my attention went on focus to him.

"Yeah, Beca here drooled so hard."

"Amy! What the fuck?!" I exclaimed.

"Beca? Drooling over for someone? Not just someone, but Chloe." He joked while patting my back as I glared at him.

"It's rare that she drools for someone. Maybe because your sis is a ginger." Amy butted in.