# CHAPTER 1
A/N: Special mention to the first one who guess who's Chloe's room mate! Shanelle Andrea Salarda Rait. Hi Bes! And to Lee Anne Balajadia Tapnio who sees this fic as unique. Gosh. Lovelots!
Ps. Guys! This is not yet the end (if that's what you are thinking it is) for Bechloe so please don't hate me! KEEP HOLDING ON! Okay?
WARNING: THIS SEQ IS FULL OF ANGST. THAT MEANS IT MEANT TO PISS YOU OFF AND AT THE SAME TIME.. GUESS. *smirk* STOP READING IF YOU DON'T WANT IT.
It's been a peaceful day for Chloe.
Unless Peter didn't actually came and sat beside her.
"Hey Red." He approached exactly for Chloe to hide her phone. "I heard you and Beca broke up." He grinned. He's still not yet moving on of what happened to them that night. Chloe rolled her eyes.
"Could you stay away even a meter to me? You're irritating me." Chloe infuriated. Peter complied and sat across her, still wearing his grin.
"Here." Peter said and as he properly sit on his chair, he mesmerized at how Chloe glared at him.
He's totally whip for sure.
"You're so beautiful Red." Peter mumbled. "Anyway." He immediately recovered. "Can I invite you?-
"Nah. I'm busy." Chloe immediately said.
"We're not going to bar-
"I'm still busy Peter. It's upcoming examination and I need to pass so if you don't want to pass, then don't drag me with you."
"Fine. Then can I give you a ride later home?"
"I don't trust you."
"I'm trying my very best to be nice, Red." Peter mumbled. "Obviously, I'm not a bookworm but if that's your hobby then I'm ready to be one."
"I don't care. I still don't trust you." She really doesn't mean to be mean but his presence was a big baggage that she needs to let go. "Did you know that you're the reason why we broke up, right?" Chloe mumbled. Sounding pissed. Their act was still on going since Chloe move out of her dorm.
And they were doing good.
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