Beca's pov.
My dad and i just opend my dorm room and walked inside. It's pretty big for a single one. My dad is a teacher here and he asked the princepal if he could give me a dorm room for myself. He said that it would be better for me. I don't really care about that.
"Alright honey. You know how to install your dj stuff right?" he asks me.
I look at him and nod. He smiles and hugs me.
"I'm gonna miss you having around in the house. You didn't have to move in a dorm room, you know? We wouldn't mind it if you were still staying with us." dad says.
I pull back from the hug and shrug with a smile.
"Alright, i'll stop bothering you about it. Come by this weekend tho. Hailee would love that." my dad says.
I smile and nod. I love my little half sister. She's fifteen and my best friend. Well, she's my only friend to be honest.
"I'll see you later. And don't forget to text me if something is wrong. Okay?" he asks.
I smile at him and nod again. He opens the door but quickly looks at me again.
"Ohw, and maybe you should go check out the activity's fair. You may even find something that you'll like." he says with a smile before he leaves.
I sigh and sit down on my bed. You may ask yourself why that i didn't talk to him. Well, that's because i can't. I'm mute. I wasn't born mute but some messed up stuffed happend in my past wich caused me to go mute. I have been mute for about a year and a half now. My dad and stepmom sheila were first trying to get me some help. But after that they noticed that it wasn't working, then they decided to just let me be. They never force me to talk and stuff. They just accept me. I get up and stretch. Maybe i should go check out the activity's fair. Just like dad said. Maybe i could find something that i'll like.
I walk out of the building and smile. My first time in college. I actually like school. It gives me something to do with my free time. I used to be the best of the class in high school because i was studying the whole time. I didn't have any friends so i had a lot off free time. Now that i'm thinking about school, did dad tell my teachers about me being mute? Maybe i should text him? I grab my phone and scroll down untill i find his name. I click on warren mitchell (that's my dad his name.) and type out a text message.
To warren mitchell, 14.28: hey dad, did you tell my teachers about me being mute? I don't want to be forced to talk on the first day of college.
I send the text message and put my phone away. Lets see if there are some fun things around here. I walk around for a little bit when i notice a sign with the word dj on. Is that a club for dj's? I should check it out. I walk towards the booth and grab a flyer. Deaf jews. Are you kidding me? Are there really that much deaf jews around here that they decided to create a group for it? I look to my right when i notice someone else grabbing a flyer. It's a blonde girl. Just then a guy walks up to us and says something jewish.
"That is not a real word but keep trying budy." she says in an australion accent.
I smile and shake my head. I guess that there weren't a lot of jewish people where she comes from. The girl looks at me and smiles. I smile back at her.
"Hey there. Are you a deaf jew?" she asks me.
I smirk and shake my head.
"Then what are you doing here?" she asks with an amused tone in her voice.
I just shrug. I hope that she isn't going to make me talk. That would be fun.
"Well, i have to go. It was fun meeting you shortstack." the blonde says before walking away.
Did she just call me short? Really? I know that i'm short but i'm not that short. I decide to walk aroun some more and my eyes light up when i see that i can join the radio station. I'm glad that there is something music related that i can do around here. Before i was mute, i loved to sing and play my piano or guitar. I sometimes still play but without the singing of course. My phone goes off and i see that it is my dad who texted me back.
From warren mitchell, 14.41: hey becs. Don't worry about that. The princepall said that he was going to tell them. I could go and check if he told them already if you want?
Should he? I mean, what if the princepall forgot? I don't want to be forced to talk. But i don't want to send my dad there for nothing. I mean, he did ask. Maybe he should.
To warren mitchell, 14.43: if you want. If you don't have the time for it then it's okay.
I send it and put my phone away again. Is there anything else around here that looks interessting? I look around and i'm not really paying attention to what's going on infront of me. That's why i didn't notice that the girl jumped infront off me.
"Hey, would you like t-" she gets cut off when i bump into her and we fall to the ground.
"Oh my god, chloe! Are you okay?" a blonde girl says she runs towards the girl called chloe and helps her up.
I quickly start to take all the flyers that are on the ground. Why wasn't i paying attention!? I should have watched where i was going! I suddenly feel a hand on my shoulder and look up. I see beautifull blue eyes looking at me.
"It's okay. You don't have to do that. Are you okay?" the girl says.
I look at her for a second and then nod. Damn, she's beautifull.
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silent love (a beca/chloe/aubrey fanfic)
Fanfictionbeca mitchell. a nineteen year old girl with a bad past wich causes her to be mute. chloe beale and aubrey posen. twenty two years old and are seniors in college. how will they react once they find out about beca? how will the bellas react?