Chapter 3

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Beca was woken up the next morning by an angry Chloe. "What the hell are you yelling about?" Beca asks groggily, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"I'm yelling about the fact that my neck looks like I was mauled by a fucking bear!" Chloe yells. "And because, thanks to you, I can't fucking walk straight!"

"You weren't complaining about that this weekend." Beca states with a smirk. Chloe throws a pillow at Beca's face "Ooof!" Beca says when it makes contact.

"That's because I didn't have to worry about walking down the hallways at school weirdly! Now I look like I was fucked up the ass with a fucking baseball bat!" Beca raises her eyebrows with a smirk, silently asking Do you not remember yesterday? Chloe glares. "Shut up. You're not as big as a baseball bat."

Beca clutches her heart dramatically. "Oh, you wound me." She says, feigning hurt. "Hey you're the one who said I could fuck you up the ass okay?" She says, standing to get her stuff for the shower.

"Yeah, well I didn't tell you you could maul my neck."

"Alright, I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it when I had you panting and moaning my name underneath me." Beca says with a sultry voice.

Chloe glares a little longer before saying, "Okay, I forgive you. But I'm going to get you back for this." She says in a warning tone.

"Okay, deal. Now come on, we need to shower and get ready for school and we don't have enough time to have separate ones." She says, pulling Chloe to the shower.

"Yeah right, you just want a shower quickie." Chloe says with a chuckle.

"And?" Beca asks with a smirk.

After their shower, which did involve a quickie where Chloe got her revenge, They made their way out of the bathroom to get dressed. Chloe borrowed one of Beca's tanks and a red flannel, before looking for something that wasn't skinny jeans. Finding a black skirt, she got dressed.

When Beca, dressed in similar clothes but with black skinny jeans, went to the mirror to do her makeup, she chuckled. "Really, Chlo? You decided to get back at me by doing the same thing to my neck?"

"Yup." Chloe says, popping the "p". She moves to Beca's mirror to do her own makeup.

"I hope you know, this won't really affect me. I'll wear them with pride baby. Show them motherfuckers how much you just love my skills." She says with a smirk.

"Fine, I'll find something else to do." Chloe says, wheels already turning in her head with an idea.

"Whatever you say, Beale."

When they get to school, they see a glaring Tom. When he sees all the hickies on their necks, Chloe's only being slightly able to see under her concealer, he turns around and walks the other way. Beca smirks, and they make their way towards her locker.

When they get to her locker, Jesse and Aubrey are already there. "Hey, Bec, you got a little something right here." He says pointing to one of the hickies. "And here, here, here, he-"

Beca slaps his hand away from her neck. "Quit jabbing me in the throat. And yeah, Chloe decided to get revenge on me by giving me the same treatment I gave her."

Chloe flushes at that and looks down. Aubrey walks over to Chloe and lifts her head up, examining her neck. "Damn, Beca, were you trying to become a vampire?" Aubrey asks with a chuckle.

"Can't help it she's so damn sexy when she's sweating and completely at my mercy. She's a writhing mess man." Beca says with a smirk, earning a smack on her arm from Aubrey and a smack on the back of her head from Chloe. "Ow." she grumbles, turning to put her combination in her locker.

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