That Night

What Did We Do?

"They're cheating on us." I yell slamming my fist into the wall. Dammit that hurt, but not nearly as much as the ache in my chest. The words broke my heart and that pain was unbearable. Not only am I going to have a broken heart, but my best friend is going to as well.

"Beca what the hell are you talking about?" Stacie asks pulling me next to her on the bed and inspecting my throbbing hand.

"I saw them kissing! Chloe and Aubrey were kissing at the club! I was going to surprise her Stace!" I yell looking into her greenish blue eyes as they fill with tears.

I was holding myself together even though the love of my life had just ripped my heart out of my chest. I'm totally fine...I just need to hit a few more things.

"Are you sure Beca?" Stacie asks in a whisper. I nod. "I know what I saw." I assure her. Its probably something I'll never get out of my head. Stacie starts full on sobbing. I wrap my arms around the tall brunette. "We don't need them. We're awesome and if they don't see that then screw them." I say as I run my hand through her hair. Stacie just cries harder and I start to break. My first love cheated on me. We've been dating for a year and Stacie has been with Aubrey for six months and now its over.

Stacie stops crying and rubs her red eyes. "I don't know about you but I need a drink." I say with a smirk and Stacie raises her eyebrow.

"I need a whole bottle." She says with an attempted smile. I run down stairs and grab a bottle of vodka and return to the room. We each down a shot and a few more. Both of us get tipsy fast. The best time for a heart to heart right?

"What are you gunna do?" Stacie slurs and I shake my head. "Imma dump her. She's the first girl I ever actually realllyyyyy loved, most wanted to experiment or we just didn't click. It will take me forever to find a girl like her." I pout and look at the floor.

Stacie nods and takes another swig from the bottle. It was no secret to the Bellas that I was different... I'm intersex. I'm pretty open about it, why hide who I am? Chloe was the first girl who looked past just an experiment and made me feel something.

"I'm dumping Aubrey, it just sucksssss. Before her, sex was.... just sex. But it actually mattered with her. Like it meant something." She says sniffling again.

"Women." I mutter taking the bottle from Stacie and taking a gulp. Drinking away my problems like I did before Chloe. Some things don't change.

"I don't get how they could do this to us. I mean I was a good girlfriend right? I always took her out and got her flowers. What could I have done to drive her away?" I ask playing with the bottle label. Stacie wraps her arms around me and pulls me into her giant boobs.

"Becs you are literally the perfect girlfriend. Hell all the Bellas said it. I was so jealous of Chloe. You treated her like a queen." She says as she kisses the top of my head. I turn so I am staring into her glassy blue green eyes.

"Why were you jealous?" I ask raising my eyebrow at her. Stacie blushes and coughs. She takes the bottle from me and drinks more. "You know what else I got?" She says getting off the bed and going under it. Way to change the subject Conrad.

She emerges with a small baggie and I smirk. "I've been saving it because Aubrey hates it and I know Chloe made you quit. But now who gives a fuck what they think now." She says shaking the small bag in my face.

"Why the fuck not?" I say with a smirk and Stacie has a mischievous grin. Back to our old ways...

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Ouch fuck my head. I groan and try to shift but there 's a weight on my right arm. And my left hand is fucking throbbing. I shift my head to see brunette hair. What? That should be red hair. I try to move but Stacie groans and pull me closer. "Um Stace? My arm is asleep." I mutter. Stacie shoots up and stares at me with wide eyes, the blanket shifts down exposing her bare chest and my eyes widen.