Stacie and Beca were sitting down, quietly enjoying some chips while watching t.v. They had been roommates since their first year of college and continued that for 2 years now, so they didn't get uncomfortable when there was silence in the room.
"So, I was thinking...since we don't have anything better to do tonight, why don't we have some of the Bella's over for a little bit?" Stacie asked with puppy dog eyes.
Beca, still had her eyes glued to the t.v.
"I-I don't know Stace..."
"Aw, come on Bec, your girlfriend will be there!" Stacie used air quotations on the word "girlfriend" and smirked at Beca.
"She's not my girlfriend!" Beca replied, crossing her arms.
"Whatever! You guys obviously have HUGE toners for each other!"
"First of all, no we don't! And second of all, I think your girlfriend is rubbing off on you?"
"Whatever, your just afraid to admit it...but please can we have some people over for just a little bit?"
"Fine, but just a little bit, ok?"
"eeep! I mean...ok." Stacie squealed.*Later that night*
It was 7:00 and most of the Bella's had arrived. The other's that weren't already there had plans, so they didn't come.
"Alright! Let's get this party started!" Fat Amy yelled as she pulled bottles of alcohol out of a brown paper bag. All the girls ran over to her with empty cups, and walked away with them full. Everyone was now sitting in somewhat of a circle. Fat Amy sat next to Lily and Cynthia Rose on the floor. Next to Cynthia Rose sat Aubrey, who was cuddled up in Stacie's lap. That left Beca and Chloe on the small couch, which caused them to be scrunched up together, but neither Beca, or Chloe minded being so close. Truth is that both girls had liked each other since the day they met, but neither has had the guts to tell each other. The only person Chloe has told was her roommate, which just so happens to be her best friend, Aubrey. All of the other Bella's seemed to figure out pretty easily that they were meant to be and they should just get together already.
Everyone sat there for about half an hour just chatting and hanging out. Everyone has had their fair share of alcohol, and they were all at least a little tipsy by now, some more than others.
"All right, let's have some real fun now!" Cynthia Rose slurred. "We're going to play a couple party games! Any request?"
"I like "would you rather"" Lily said in almost a whisper.
"Great idea!" Cynthia Rose yelled.
"Ok, I'll go first." Fat Amy said, raising her hand.
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Party Games (Pitch Perfect Fanfic)
FanfictionThis is a short 2 or 3 shot fanfic about what happens when the Bella's get drunk & start playing stupid party games! If you ship Bechloe/Sendrick or Staubrey, then this is for you!