The Prom. |Bechloe Fanfic|

The Night.

Beca's Pov:

It's the big night tonight... 158 kids in one dining hall. I haven't got a date, so I guess I will just be wing manning my friends and watching my ex try to get a girl in his pants. I don't usually go to prom, but I will make an acceptation as it's the last one this year.

I made my way into my crazy, overprotective dads car and we began driving. My dad was nagging me all about dating guys and not losing my virginity to any of them. I just said things like yeah dad and sure.

He hugged me goodbye and I began walking towards the building. I almost got to the hall when a guy came over to me. It was Jesse. Oh god. This is awkward... He broke up with me for my best friend Aubrey and now he's giving me weird looks.

I put on a fake smile with my lips closed and began to walk off. I suddenly felt a jolt of pain run down my arm to my wrist and felt a firm hand grip it. Jesse. It is Jesse. Why is he doing this? Who knows, who cares right? He's probably just drunk and looking for fun or attention. But I was wrong. He grabbed me and pinned me to some nearby lockers and I tried my best to get him off of me, but I was too weak.

He worked out almost daily when we were dating, so he was pretty strong.

"Jesse! What the hell?! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I yelled out. He covered my mouth with his hand and held my stomach in the other one. I tried struggling harder and harder, but his grip became really tight and I finally gave up and my whole body became weak and helpless.

"That's a good girl... You look so beautiful tonight you know that baby girl?" He whispered in my ear.

I just closed my eyes and hoped it would all be over.

"I will be watching you tonight baby girl." Jesse said huskily and walked off weirdly.

I shook my head and tried to ignore what just happened. I began to cautiously walk into the dining hall. I saw Aubrey, Emily, Fat Amy, Stephanie, Cynthia Rose and Chloe standing at the bar, calling me over.

I took a deep breath and forced a smile. The girls all greeted me and asked me if I wanted a drink. I shook my head and just shrugged.

"Don't drink." I lied.

"Oh come on!!!" Amy asked.

"Do it for us..." Chloe said, "For me?"

This time she whispered. Butterflies
arrived and began fluttering in my stomach. I shivered as I felt her warm breath brush against my shoulder.

"F-Fine..." I tried not to stutter.

Ten minutes later.

"Beca, truth or dare?" Stephanie asked me.

"Oh... I don't play truth or d...dare..." I said, beginning to become a little tipsy.

"I need...to stop drinking n...now." I stated.

"Oh come on Beca, we gotta play! Here, have another whiskey." Aubrey exclaimed.

I groaned. I began to walk out as somebody grabbed my arm and began to drag me across the room. I was a slight bit drunk but sober enough to know what is good and bad.

I tried to make my vision easier to see but the room was blurry and we had now gotten into the girls bathroom. The person pushed me against the wall.

"What...the fu..." I tried to finish my sentence but I was interrupted.

"Hey Becs." I heard a familiar voice whisper.

Uh oh...

This person was my weakness...

Hey Guys!! Thank you for reading my first proper story. Anyways, tell me in the comments who you think the person is! Thank you again, From The Author, Maddie ❤️🔐