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*The Bellas had just arrived back to Aubrey and Chloe's dorm after another night of drinking, dancing and general partying, yet some of the girls thought the night wasn't ready to end yet.*

"Seriously Stace, give me the bottle and stop jumping on the bed!" Aubrey yelled at the taller brunette, flailing her arms in attempt to grab the liquor bottle.

"NO, I WANT TO FINISH IT!" She yelled back, tipping the bottle up to her mouth and draining the rest of the contents. She smiled at her victory and stared at the bottle before a look of sudden realisation took over her face. "SPIN THE BOTTLE TRUE OR DARE!" With that, she ran out of the blond's room and met up with the other girls, ordering them into a big circle.

"Okay, Beca truth or dare?" The tall girl asked, staring at the tiny brunet.

"Uh, dare." Everybody oo'd at her but she just kept her usual smirk as she glanced around.

"Make out with Chloe."

"WHAT!" The brunet stared at the taller girl intently, checking to make sure she had heard right. Everybody was staring at her now and Chloe was grinning at her mischievously. "Um..." She muttered, her smirky domineer gone and her voice shaking as she looked to Chloe again who pounced at her.

Before she knew it the red head was straddling her while forcing her shoulders to the ground, their faces only inches apart. Chloe moved her hands down Beca's arms and grabbed her hands, pushing up above her head. The other girls made snide comments and wolf whistled while this was happening but Beca couldn't concentrate, the girls touch was making her feel dizzy and breathless. Chloe lent down, their lips slightly grazing when the main door swung open and a lot of yelling could be heard.

Chloe had jumped off of her and she sat up, still dazed from Chloe's touch when she was grabbed from behind and a familiar face came to view before she was thrown to the floor again.

"NO DAUGHTER OF MINE WILL TURN INTO A FUCKING DYKE BITCH. I KNEW YOUR MOTHER HAD CORRUPTED YOU!" And with that, Beca's father had left the room, he once again left his daughter crying on he floor. Only this time, she got straight back up, walked over to the beautiful red head and kissed her full on the lips.

"That's not for the dare." She whispered and smiled as Chloe pulled he in for another kiss.

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