But I'm Your Teacher

Chapter 3

"My parents? Oh I dunno. They are so crazy. I think we should do it after grad you know? I just think that it will be better that way. And if you move in then they can't kick you out." The brunettes hand was placed on the steering wheel. She pulled away from the drive and set her destination.

"Okay. I'll do whatever is best for you. So are you excited for graduation? Aren't you putting on a show for everyone?" Beca blushed. She was asked by teachers but she couldn't find a song that expresses her feelings. She wrote some but, she didn't think they were that good.

"Yeah I'm excited. And the show, Jes- Mr Swanson asked me to sing. I have an idea but I'm not sure." Beca stopped at a red light.

"I'm sure whatever you choose to do, you will be incredible." A smile spread across both of their faces.

"About everything going on. I need to ask, what are we? Like are dating or is everything just a booty call." Both Beca and Chloe laughed. The light changed to green. The driver, Beca, started driving once again.

"Well, I dunno. Do you wanna be my girlfriend?" Chloe scrunched up her nose.

"I-. Um. I-I would love too." Beca stuttered, she froze. She didn't know what to say. Of course she wanted to be dating Chloe. She was just nervous to ask I guess.

"So take me to this house of yours." The journey to the house took quite a while. Beca pulled out the keys and unlocked the front door. She revealed a large hallway with a giant lounge and kitchen. Everything was modern. There were furniture moved in, since the brunettes father ordered it. The ginger walked in and spun around.

"Beca look at this. It's beautiful." Chloe gasped. The modern chic look around the room, made the house look amazing. With white counter tops.

"You are beautiful." Beca intwined their fingers and led Chloe upstairs. Once they had reached the bedroom, Beca pushed the door open.

"Oh my, it has an en suite. Very nice. Look at that bed, I could get you on there." Beca smiled and stood in front of Chloe. Pulling her over to the bed, she lay her down and kissed her lips. She moved down to her neck.

"Stop. It tickles." Beca giggled against her skin. Grazing her teeth against it. "Beca. Stop it. Oi Mitchell." Beca stopped. She looked at Chloe and smirked.

"I've never heard that before. It turns me on. I'm gonna start singing. Look what you have made me do." Beca jumped up and ran out of the room. She hung on the banister and stared singing out notes to Chloe. The ginger rushed out to her and smiled.

"Uptown girl. She's been living in an uptown world. I bet she's never had a backstreet guy. I bet her mama never told her why." Beca pulled Chloe down the stairs by her hand. Spinning her around like a dancer. "I'm gonna try for an uptown girl. She's been living in her white bread world. As long as anyone with hot blood can. And now she's looking for a downtown man. That's what I am." Chloe started to join in on the harmonies.

"And when she knows. What she wants from her time. And when she wakes up. And makes her mind up." They continued the song throughout the house. Once they had finished, they fell onto the sofa in each other's arms.

"Who knew a beautiful Beale could sing. Chlo, you are really good. You should take over the musical arts at school. Jesse, I mean Swanson, could help you out. He's a great guy. He is so into Posen. You can sing." Chloe blushed. No one she ever said that to her. Well not them words but you know what I mean.

"I sung in college. But never really thought I was good enough. I loved what we just did. Singing with you. I'm getting tired. Can we go to sleep. I just wanna cuddle with you." Chloe pulled Beca upstairs into the bedroom again. She got into something more comfortable and lay next to Beca. She snuggled her head into her girlfriends neck and smiled. The brunette held a protective arm around the ginger and held her tight.