♡ The Girl Behind The Microphone ♡

♡ Thirty-One ♡

"Aca-holy fucking shit!" Aubrey screamed causing Beca and Chloe to seperate their lips quickly.

"What?!" Beca yelled; her heart thumping a million miles per hour. Her body jumped a bit; causing her lips to regretfully leave Chloe's. Her arms though were still wrapped around Chloe's neck as her hands were still tangled in her hair.

"You two- you were- both of you-"

"Yes, Aubrey. That's what people who like each other do" Chloe said causing Beca to snicker. Chloe still had a good grasp on Beca's hips; smiling as she felt Beca try to hide her face away in her neck.

"Can I have my closet?" The janitor asked. He was obviously a bit annoyed.

The redheaded woman nodded quickly. Chloe removed herself from Beca which caused an eye-roll from the brunette. She let her hands untangle from Chloe's hair; her arm's slowly fell off from resting on her shoulders. She then followed Chloe out of the janitor's closet and in to tbe hallway.

Aubrey stood there a bit shocked. Her mouth was open a bit; struggling to find words. She honestly thought Beca wasn't gay let alone had any returned feelings for Chloe.

"How long?" Aubrey asked.

"Since yesterday" Chloe grinned as now she was able to prove Aubrey wrong. It wasn't just proving her wrong making her grin though. She was able to call this woman her's.

"So I should tell the other-"

"No!" Chloe and Beca said at the same time.

"What?" Aubrey asked.

"We want to keep it secret for a bit," Chloe sighed. "Which we are failing because you found out"

"Cynthia-Rose knows too" Beca mumbled.

"How?" Chloe turned to face Beca; her arms folded across her chest.

"I'll explain later, anyway!" Beca quickly said. "So please, just keep it to yourself"

Aubrey stood there obviously contemplating if she should keep it a secret or not. She couldn't comprehend why they wanted to keep it quiet. If they were this into each other, why wouldn't they want to tell everyone?

"Fine," Aubrey sternly said. "But, we are not switching rooms-"

"Why?" Chloe asked.

"Because, I need to talk to you tonight. We are going to the diner down the street at five" Aubrey said and walked off to the motel room.

Chloe had a face of disgust at the woman's attitude. She never understood why Aubrey was such a bitch some days. But, she felt Beca's hand slip into her own hand. It somehow instantly relaxed her.

"I'm sorry" Beca whispered.

"Why?" Chloe sighed. "It's more her issue then anything"

"Because she wouldn't of caught us if I didn't pull you into that closet" Beca smirked and a door opened.

Quickly Chloe pulled her hand away and both girl's turned to see Amy walking out of her room. Beca folded her arms across her chest and Chloe leaned against the wall.

"What's up Amy?" Beca asked.

"You owe me food" Amy walked up.

"Shit, yeah" Beca chuckled. "There's a vending machine down in the lobby, here"

Beca was pulling her wallet out and grabbed a five dollar bill for Amy. She handed it over and Amy grinned when she saw it.

"You coming with me?" Amy asked.