A/N: Okay guys, this is the last chapter! (It's fairly long.) I'm so sad to see this end:( Anyway, hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I have enjoyed writing it! The epilogue will be next chapter (that will probably be as equal in length as this one) and then I'm gonna make them do a livestream talking about their lives. (So there will be 2 chapters after this one, so technically it's not finished yet but.. Eh well.)
Thanks again and enjoy!
Ps. This chapter is quite confusing. The paragraphs in the first half which are bold are flashbacks/dreams.
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Beca turned over in bed, finally drifting off to sleep. She felt Chloe shuffle in front of her, turning around so Beca's front was pressed against her back. The brunette could feel her self slipping into a deep slumber, different images shooting around her brain.
Images of her mother getting ready for a date. She was in a familiar dress, one that she last saw her in. Then she was in her old bedroom. One she hasn't been in for almost 5 years. She heard someone knock on the door and then saw her self running down the stairs. What is this? she thought to herself as she watched herself open the door to see a young looking Jesse standing there with a Playstation remote in his hand.
"Sup weirdo" he said as he walked past her.
She watched herself smile and walk into the living room with him, watching him turn the TV and Xbox on and sit down on the floor. It was as if she was watching a movie about her life. She tried walking forward to explore the scene but she was stopped by a large piece of glass. So she watched the events fold in front of her, playing back her story.
"Mom!" Beca yelled up the stairs. "Can me and Jesse order a pizza?!"
"Yes honey, there's money in the jar!" she heard her mother yell back down and she smiled as she walked into the living room to get the phone.
"What's it gonna be? Need for Speed or GTA?" Jesse asked her as she dialed the take-away number.
"GTA all the way man" she answered and laughed when Jesse jumped up to set the Playstation up.
After placing her order of a Hawaiian pizza and two bottles of coke, she collapsed down onto the floor in front of Jesse, leaning back so the back of her head was resting against his chest. She smiled when he handed her the remote and wrapped his arms around her so they were resting on her stomach with the remote clutched in them. They started a game and about 20 minutes later, her dad came in with a pizza box and a bag of drinks.
"You know when you order pizza, Beca, you're supposed to listen for when it arrives" he laughed as he placed the pizza on the floor beside Beca and Jesse. "It's a good job I was coming in from work when he arrived or you would have probably forgot about even ordering anything."
"Dad!" she yelled. "Daddy, it's me! It's Beca!" she started to bang on the glass but he couldn't hear her. She felt herself tearing up at the sight of the man she hasn't seen in 7 years.
"DAD!" she shouted even louder. But it was no use. She could only watch.
"Thanks dad" Beca smiled at him as she paused the game and leaned over to fetch the box of pizza. She took the drinks out of the bag and handed one back to Jesse. After that, they ate their pizza, with a few slices left, and went back to playing their game.
Another 25 minutes later, Warren and Lucy Mitchell walked down stairs dressed up for their anniversary date. Her dad was wearing a brown shirt and a black tie, along with some formal black trousers. Her mother looked beautiful in a long red dress and red heels. She smiled at them both as her dad led her mom into the living room.
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FanfictionBeca Mitchell is a famous music producer in LA. She's worked with some fairly famous people since moving there 6 years ago, names such as Usher, Chris Brown, Ke$ha, One Direction (unfortunately) and P!nk. Of course she loves her job, being able to m...
