Chapter 13.

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It was a Thursday and Beca was sat in her English class for first period as normal, Stacie to her left as she leant back in her chair, waiting for her name to be called.
"Psst, dude," Beca overheard from behind her.
"Yeah, what's up," the boy who previously spoke was answered immediately. Beca heard their chairs squeak closer and she was suddenly very intrigued.
"Do you think Miss Beale's hot?" He asked and suddenly Beca was slightly less interested. She watched Chloe as she set the work and shook her head lightly, opening her book to start work.
"Yeah, she's totally hot," the conversation carried on behind her.
"Well, I heard from a.. source. That she had an argument with what was probably her boyfriend or whatever, so I think she's single now," one gave a light chuckle.
"Hey, would you guys like to y'know cut it out a bit I'm trying to work," Beca spat as she spun around.
"Calm your shit Mitchell," one of them sneered, Beca scoffed and returned to her work. But the silence didn't last long,
"So she's single?"
"Probably. How old do you think she is?"
"C'mon look at her, she can't be more than like 25," one suggested.
"Totally, and that's only like 7 years," Beca she curled her hand into a fist as her anger began to rise.
"You could totally get with her,"
"Maybe I'll give it a go," with that comment Beca was ready to punch the guy but she hoped that would be the last of the conversation.
"I bet she'd be a proper good fuck," one laughed quietly.
"Yeah, she looks like she knows what she's doing,"

"Could you guys cut it the fuck out," Beca snapped as she spun around, standing up in the progress as she slammed her fists into their desks. This caught the attention of the whole class, who were now staring at her with wide eyes, including Stacie who had confusion written all over her face.
"Beca, please go and wait outside, I'll speak to you in a moment," Chloe's voice rang clear through the silence and Beca glared at the boys before huffing and trudging to the door, swinging it shut behind her.
"Back to your work please," Chloe spoke calmly as she stood and walked out of the class.

Beca was sat on the floor outside the class, in one hand she was playing with a coin. She heard the door as it swung open and heard Chloe sigh as she dropped to crouch in front of the brunette.
"Beca," she said hesitantly.
"Yes," Beca replied, keeping her eyes focused on the coin in her hand, working out her anger.
"Beca look at me," Chloe sighed but gave a light smile when Beca's eyes met hers, "what happened in there,"
"Nothing, don't worry about it, it won't happen again," Beca apologised.
"Well something must have happened, I've never seen you that angry before, apart from when you bore holes into my ex- boyfriend," she chucked, earning a brief smile from the brunette.
"What happened," she asked again.
"Those boys behind me, they were saying things," Beca explained.
"Saying things like what? Things about you?"
"No, about you Chloe," Beca sighed.
"Oh. What about me?"
"About how they know you split with Tom and that jackass dude behind me wants to get with you, thinks your hot and thinks you'd be a good fuck, how flattering," Beca rolled her eyes sarcastically.
"Oh, shit," Chloe muttered.
"See why I wanted to punch his front teeth out now?" Beca joked.
"I wish you had," Chloe laughed. "Come back in? I'll stick them both in detention,"
"I'll be in in a minute,"
"Sure thing, I'm not angry at you Beca, and thanks for standing up for me or whatever, I'll see you tonight," Chloe smiled lightly as she stood up, laying a hand on Beca's shoulder to give it a quick squeeze.
"No problem Chlo," Beca murmed as she heard the redhead go back into the class.

It was the end of the day, Chloe had informed Beca that the two boys were in a detention with none other than Posen after school, meaning that the brunette felt a little better. She was walking with Jesse out of their last class as he walked her to her locker,
"Laters Becaw," he said. Beca waved lazily over her shoulder as the boy sauntered away. She lay her books back into her locker and picked up her textbook before going to close her locker and head to her tutoring lesson.
It was then that she received a hard shove to the back, sending her into her locker as she harshly slammed her head into the door of it.
"What the fuck!" She exclaimed as she spun harshly on her heel.
"Punishment for what you did Mitchell," she heard the boys voice from her English class.
"Fuck you man!" Beca shouted after him as she turned and kicked her locker. "That fucking hurt," she hissed as she saw the dent in her locker door and felt her forehead. She was bleeding, Beca grunted as she kicked her locker again until it closed firmly shut and decided to head to Chloe's classroom.

She arrived and dropped her books on a desk, mumbling to herself as she went.
"Beca?" Chloe asked as she walked through the door.
"Miss Beale, Chloe, uh is there any chance you have a first aid kit or something?" Beca asked.
"And why would you need that?" Chloe asked. Beca spun around with a sheepish grin and Chloe's eyes widened.
"Beca, what have you done,"
"Hey! Don't blame me it was that jackass who wants to fuck you!" Beca exclaimed, "please can we just fix my head it really hurts," she asked.
"Sure. Take a seat I'll be back in one sec," Chloe rushed out of the room and returned a minute later with a first aid kit.
"Sit at my desk," Chloe said and Beca followed, sitting on Chloe's desk opposite her as the redhead stood.
"How bad is it?" Beca asked.
"I'm not sure, you might have a lump," Chloe tried not to laugh.
"Aw he's messed up my face? Man, how will I pull all the ladies now," Beca smirked.
"He can't damage your charm Mitchell," Chloe smiled briefly as she began to clean the brunettes head. Beca simply stayed still, her eyes never leaving Chloe's as she tentatively wiped Beca's head of blood.
"Why are you looking at me like that," Chloe whispered as she finished up.
"Like what?" Beca asked innocently.
"Like you're going to- never mind," Chloe shook her head.
"Like I was going to what?"
"Beca you know what I mean," Chloe sighed as she packed away the kit and looked again towards the cut on the brunettes forehead, gently running a finger over it.
"Like I'm going to do this?" Beca asked as she grabbed at the waistband of Chloe's jeans and pulled her into her, instantly kissing her.
Beca felt Chloe almost sigh into the kiss and she let her hands come to rest around the brunettes shoulders. She pulled back slightly, instead resting her forehead lightly against Beca's good side.
"Beca, we-we can't, we shouldn't," she breathed shakily.
"I don't really care any more chlo, do you?" Beca asked as she brought her hand up to gently caress her cheek. Chloe closed her eyes briefly at the contact and lightly shook her head,
"No, not any more," she smiled lightly as she pulled the brunette back into a kiss with a smile.

Beca's heart was racing as she continued to kiss Chloe, brushing her tongue against the redheads lower lip, begging for entrance as her hands tangled in red locks. Tongues battled for dominance as Chloe's hand toyed with the hem of Beca's flannel shirt before dipping under to run her hand over the brunettes stomach, enjoying the way her muscles tensed under her touch. Beca suddenly felt Chloe's lips pepper kisses along her jawline before gently sucking on her pulse point, eliciting a low grown from the brunette. Beca used the hand buried in Chloe's curls to tilt her head and reattach their lips.
"Wait Beca, as much as y'know I want to," Chloe kissed Beca again lightly, "certainly not here, and maybe not now," she chuckled.
"Mmhm I see where your coming from. English classroom doesn't exactly scream 'shag me' does it, no offence," Beca joked with a smirk.
"Right," Chloe smiled, cheeks still flushed from their heated makeout session. Beca pulled her in to peck another kiss on her lips with a smile.
"Can we scrap tutoring?"
"Have you seen the time?" Chloe laughed, "tutoring would only have 10 minutes left anyway,"
"Mmm," Beca hummed slightly.
"But we kind of need to have a quick chat," Chloe sheepishly grinned.

A/N: Partly continued in the next chapter! I told you guys I didn't want to wait :)

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