From the First Time I Saw You - A Bechloe Fanfic

Chapter 12: A Capella Party!

A/N: Hey pitches, so I was stuck on how to continue this fic but thanks to the wonder that is my main snake, Mia, I got an idea based off her original one. Thanks, girl! There is a time jump in this chapter, it's about a couple of weeks since the Bella's found out about Bechloe. This chapter focuses a bit on the other Bella's, mainly Aubrey, then Bechloe but don't worry more Bechloe love will be coming soon. Enjoy!

-At a party for A Capella's only-

The girls had just arrived at their second hood party since joining the Barden Bella's. It was, once again, for a capella only, so everyone knew everyone. The Bella's had just won the regional competition, only just beating the Sockapella's, and they were ready to let loose and join in with the fun. The music was loud; the alcohol was limitless and the dancing was freaky. Aubrey decided to address the girls now when they were sober and together. "Girls, tonight it about having fun, but not too much fun. I mean we still have a competition to win. Remember, the Treble's do not respect us, so don't think that this second party is an excuse to get treble boned!" She gave the girls a fierce glare before she walked away. Soon the others girls all dispersed around the place, melting into the music, the laughter and the fun.

"I'm just gonna go get us some drinks, okay? This ginger needs her jiggle juice!" Chloe squeezed Beca's hand before flicking her hair back and walking in the direction of the alcohol. Beca just smiled to herself at the pure adorableness of her girlfriend.

"Ooo, I'm gonna need a lot more of this tonight. Fat Amy is in the house!" The Australian yelled at the top of her lungs making a few people around her stop and stare. After around five minutes all the Bella's had cool refreshing drinks and everyone, including Aubrey, was started to feel less tense and uptight about their focus on the ICCA's.

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"Ya know what, Beca, I know I come acro-across as a cold heartless bitch but I'm not. I promise. I'm ve-very nice! I'm ju-just like y-youuuu" Aubrey's sentence was pieced together through slight hiccups and long slurs. Beca had lost count of how much alcohol Aubrey had consumed. It was weird seeing Aubrey so relaxed and not all stressed and controlling.

"Maybe we need to give Aubrey alcohol more often" Stacie whispered to Cynthia-Rose who then let out a laugh.

"She's the life of the party, damn girl" Cynthia responded, and it was true. Aubrey had spent the last hour trying to get everyone to dance or sing and just relax. It was strange, strange but good.

The party had been raging on for a fair few hours, it was now around 1am, and Beca didn't even feel drunk. Chloe was tipsy but doing fine, she was currently stood next to Beca resting her head on her shoulder. Fat Amy had disappeared somewhere around midnight, just as drunk as Aubrey. The rest of the Bella's, Denise, Lily, Cynthia-Rose, Jessica, Ashley and Stacie, were all just like Chloe tipsy but not drunk. They could all feel the warm buzz and glow of the alcohol in their system and it made them feel "magical", as Chloe had told Beca previously that night.

"Beca, I'm so happy you're here with me. I'm so happy that we got together. I'm just so happy." Chloe leaned forward, knocking Beca's drink out her hands and down her top, before kissing her squarely on the lips. Beca blushed, like usual when the ginger kissed her, and then swore at the mess that was now her Bella uniform. "Aubrey's gonna kill me." She muttered to herself, she didn't know why she was so bothered about Aubrey's concern over her uniform but she was.

"Beca, have you seen Aubrey? I mean she's completely gone. It'll be fine." Chloe smiled at her, her cheeks a constant rosy red from the alcohol she'd been drinking and the shine that was always present in her eyes shone through making the brunette's heart jump. "Come on, let's go and dance!" Chloe grabbed Beca's hand and pulled her towards the dancing zone, soon being joined by the rest of the Bella's and a few other a cappella groups.

The music was turned up, Beca didn't even think the music could get any louder, and the dancing and singing erupted from every corner of the party. Lights spinning, music screaming and drinks spilling. Party time at Barden University was always aca-awesome.

-Aubrey's bedroom, the next morning-

Aubrey woke up to a thumping headache. She slowly opened her eyes and decided it was safer to have them closed, the morning light ripping into her cornea's, frying them. She groaned. As she couldn't do anything at the moment Aubrey tried to recollect the events from last night but everything was one big blur, a big mess. She remembers dancing, and talking and crying. A sudden scene replayed in her mind of her going to all the Bella's and declaring her love for each and every one of them. How much had she drunk? She couldn't remember. What time did she get home? She didn't know. Was Chloe here or at Beca's? She was clueless.

Aubrey called out in the darkened comfort of her closed eyes to see if Chloe was in the room but only a slight rasp come from her lips. She couldn't speak, her mouth was as dry as a desert. She needed water, a lot of water. 'You're gonna have to open your eyes Posen. Come on, man up!', the hungover blonde berated herself.

She sluggishly reached and placed a hand over her eyes to block out most of the light and begrudgingly opened them. She blinked a few times whilst her eyes readjusted to the sudden stream of light. She groaned, again, slowly removing her hand for her face. Another groan admitted from her, this was so painful. "It's your own fault, you shouldn't of drank so much" she chided herself.

As Aubrey tried to sit up she realised her other arm was stuck. "What the hell?" She spoke to herself. She pulled her arm but it didn't budge, she looked to where it was caught and the colour drained from her face, her eyes sprang open in shock and her mouth dried up even more.

"Oh, shit! What am I going to do?"