"This is the day..." Beca sighed to herself, the day she wished never would come. She was regretting it so much that she didn't burn the invitation the moment she got it. With a huge amount of pain she looked into the mirror. "Come on Becs, you can do it! It's just like every other day that she ignored the signs you gave that you like her and it may have broke you into a million little pieces, but you're gonna be alright." knowing she was lying to herself.
Of course it wasn't a normal day, it was her wedding, not Beca's wedding, but the wedding of the girl she liked since she met her, the girl who was the first person she didn't shut out, the girl who stole her heart... Chloe Beale and her fiance Chicago. Chicago never was her best friend, but all she could think was ' if he makes Chloe happy, I will give him his chances.'
After doing her make-up she checked the time to see if she had to hurry up or not, looking at the time she almost got a spasm. 13:46!!!!! Shit, I have to be there in 15 minutes! Rushing into her clothes that she had made ready the day before, she jumped into her car almost forgetting her guitar. "Siri lead me the quickest way to Chapel Hermoine "(sorry I love harry potter) she almost shouted to her phone. "I'm sorry" Siri replied "I can't understand what you are saying." "Son of a bitch!" Beca yelled, "now i have to do it by myself.. Ugh."
After a drive of 30 minutes she arrived at the most gorgeous decorated place she has ever seen. "Okay Mitchell, you can do it. Just sing, do your thing (hehe sorry) and be gone, Deal? Hold up why am I saying deal when there isn't even anybody else here?" She thought by herself. Walking into the chapel she found a place to put her guitar away, on her way back to the car, wich she forgot to lock, she saw a very upset Chloe walking left, right, left, right etc. It almost made Beca dizzy. She didn't liked the look of a worried Chloe, she never was worried, so what would be the problem? She walked quickly over to Chloe, but before she could even open her mouth Chloe jumped into her arms.
"Omg Beca, i thought that you didn't want to come. I was worried sick, I mean what would I do without the big BM here? And who would be the one to.."
"Hey Chlo, don't worry, I'm here now and that's all what matter right? now stop worrying and go get ready, okay?"
"You're right, don't forget you're up in 20 minutes. See ya."
"See ya."
Wait, 20 minutes? I better go practice Beca thought to herself. She grabbed her guitar and started playing a melody. "na na na only a month we've been apart, na na na" Hey this sound pretty good actually, why didn't I think of that before? After some time practicing she got lost in the song and sang a bit louder, until she felt a small tap on her shoulder. It were Chloe's parents, they wanted to tell Beca how good she sounded, and that it was time for her to get on stage. Beca thanked the elder couple and got ready to preform.
When she walked onto the stage she saw how full the place actually was, by this sighed she became a little nervous. Not because it was so full, but because in the audience there were one pair of blue pair of stormy eyes that were full of hope for that one single performance. Beca decided to choke the nerves down, she sat down on the stool that some guy she didn't know brought up for her and waited for the crowd to be silent.
Before she started to sing she waited a moment to breathe and to calm down, not one performance was so intimidating than this one. Probably because she had to sing for chloe instead of next to her.
Beca started to play and after a couple of seconds she began to sing:
Walking down 29th and Park
I saw you in another's arms
Only a month we've been apart
You look happier
While singing this she kept staring at Chloe, feeling the tears already coming, why did she chose this song goddamnit
Saw you walk inside a bar
He said something to make you laugh
I saw that both your smiles were twice as wide as ours
Yeah, you look happier, you do
Barely able to get the words out of her throat, she continued, she felt how her heart sank every time that Chloe looked into her eyes.
Ain't nobody hurt you like I hurt you
But ain't nobody love you like I do
Promise that I will not take it personal, baby
If you're moving on with someone new 'Cause baby you look happier, you do....
Beca wanted to continue but she couldn't, she stopped singing, she stopped playing, put the guitar away and ran away with tears in her eyes.
YOU ARE READING
A sort of Bechloe story
FanfictionThis is my 1st Fanfic that I've ever wrote, so please tell me what you think of it. This is just something I came up in mind with one night. English isn't my 1st language, so please tell me if I got any words wrong. Love you awesome nerds!!