♡ The Girl Behind The Microphone ♡

♡ Seventeen ♡

After calming a frantic feeling Aubrey down. Chloe got the girls breakfast; along with Beca's coffee and donut. The redhead smiled seeing all of the choices. She wasn't even thinking about her own breakfast. Now seeing all of the choices of food that was aligned the stone counters. The wall was yellow; a color Chloe would never choose. The cabinets were a dark brown wood; an option Chloe would definetely choose. She heard the dishes in the back room clinking together as the harsh water spray went against them. The tv played the news quietly as people ate their breakfast. It was a calming place especially for the hour of breakfast time.

"Hey Chloe" Stacie yawned walking up; instantly grabbing a green apple.

"Hey Stace' " Chloe peered her eyes away from the variety of food and looked at the tall girl. "How did you sleep?" Chloe added.

"Good, I had a sex dream about Channing Tatum" Stacie giggled to herself as she took a bit out of the apple. It made a crunching sound as she bit through it. "How about you?" The girl asked with her mouth a bit full of the green apple she had just taken a bite out of.

"Aca-amazing" Chloe lazily smiled. She felt a lot better from last night's sleep. She hadn't felt this good since she was on night cold medicine.

"Really? Was it because you and Beca fucked?" Stacie asked. Chloe's eyes went blood shot open. Her heart dropped, but her stomach flopped with butterflies at the idea of it. She shook her mind of those good thoughts

"We did what?!" Chloe nearly yelled; earning stares from people. Stacie jumped a bit because she wasn't expecting Chloe to yell like that.

"You had sex, did the dirty, slept together, under the sheets, in the closet, went bow chicka wow-Ow!" Stacie yelped at the end feeling Chloe slap her arm.

"We did not! Where did you here this?" Chloe asked. She held the tray of coffees in one hand along with the bag of food in that same hand. Her free one was placed o her right hip; her stance leaning to the right.

"Amy" Stacie simply said and started to get herself orange juice. She wasn't even planning on getting orange juice, but it got her to pay attention to something else either then a ranting Chloe.

"Of course! Don't listen to Amy also don't tell the other Bella's that. Beca is-"

"Chloe! You and Beca huh?" Jessica nudged Chloe's arm. The redhead shot a glare at Jessica; causing the girl to back off  a bit. "What-"

"We did not have sex!" Chloe whisper yelled. She knew Beca was about to find out. She would rather be the one to break it to Beca for what all the girls think. It would be easier because then they can both set everything straight.

"Well that's what Amy told all of us" Jessica said. Stacie threw her arm up not realize the orange juice was in that hand. The juice went flying and landed right on to Aubrey who was throwing her stuff out.

"Are you- Oh, Stacie.." Aubrey started.

"I'm so, so, so, so, so, sorry! I'll pay for them to be washed-"

"Don't worry about it" Aubrey smiled softly. Luckily that took the girls mind off of Beca and Chloe. They now focused on why Stacie didn't just get murdered by Aubrey.

The redhead totally forgot about grabbing food for herself. She was too busy running back to the elevator to go talk to Beca before anyone else did. Pressing the elevator button nonstop probably was not the best idea, but she did so. Finally the screen showed the up arrow as the music played softly in the background. Chloe leaned against the wall; shutting her blue eyes. Chloe started to rethink what she felt back when Stacie mentioned Beca and her in bed. They did share a bed. It felt amazing being able to cuddle with someone. Yet, Chloe always loved cuddling. Maybe that's why her dad's cat hated her so much. But with Beca, something felt nicer. It felt warm, it felt comforting, it felt like she was, home. 

A loud thump we heard. The whole elevator rattled causing Chloe to snap her eyes open and snap her out of her thoughts. She placed the items in her hands down and rushed over frantically hitting the 'open doors' button, but nothing. The elevator was stuck. Chloe was stuck.

"Shit" Chloe said to herself.

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"Where is Chloe? I'm hungry!" Amy whined. Amy was laying down on her stomach on the bed Beca and Chloe once shared. Beca was sitting on the edge of it; getting her black heeled boots on.

"Same here dude!" Cynthia-Rose agreed. The girl was on her own bed; flipping through the tv channels.

"She probably ran into some hot guy. You know how Chloe gets around hot guys" Amy said causing Cynthia-Rose to snicker along with her. Beca just rolled her eyes; choosing not to comment. The brunette stood up and walked around in the heels to make sure they were good with the outfit.

"Where's my phone?" Beca asked after seeing Amy pull out hers.

"Don't know" CR said monotone. Her attention to the tv.

"Stacie is on her way up!" Amy announced causing the two girls just nod. All girls were used to each other just bursting in to their rooms. Amy was just giving warning to be heard by them, but no luck.

"Beca!" Cynthia-Rose yelled at the brunette who stood in front of the TV.

"What?" Beca asked. She picked up items on the stand, checked the drawers, but no phone.

"You make a better door then a window!" The girl answered Beca's question.

"Well maybe if you helped me find my phone-"

"I'm watching TV!"

"Not anymore" Beca said and unplugged it causing Amy to start laughing her ass off. Beca continued looking as Stacie flung the door open.

"What's going on?" Stacie asked as she saw Cynthia-Rose getting up in a pissed off way, Beca running around, and a hysterically laughing Amy.

"The usual" Beca simply said after finding her phone on the bathroom sink. She walked out; her eyes glued to the screen.

"So Beca, how was your night?" Stacie smirked; plopping on the bed next to Amy.

Beca: Chloe, where are you?

"Fine, yours?" Beca asked after hitting send on the text message that was to Chloe.

"Good, had a sex dream about Channing Tatum" Stacie smiled.

"Sex dream? Different" Beca laughed and sat on the edge of Cynthia-Rose's bed.

"Yeah, must've been nice for you and Chloe though huh?" Stacie asked. Beca turned her head that was now tilted; her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Why?" The brunette asked.

"Because you guys had sex" Stacie simply said.

"We what?!" Beca yelled.