// trans!beca oneshot //

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"What can be more important than our friendship, Beca!?"

"I'm sorry Chlo, but I have to take this job. It's been my dream since I was a kid, you know this!" Chloe sighed.

"I know, I know. I don't want to keep you from living your dream, but at the same time, this is how you want to end our friendship? By moving across the world?" Beca reaches over and grabs her best friend's hands.

"This friendship isn't ending. We'll text or something! It'll be fine."

"What if I just came with you? I could start packing my bags before you go!"

"Chloe, as much as I love that idea, I can't take you away from all your other friend's and family. Plus, you have your own dream job here. You know we can't do that." Chloe groaned.

"Ugh this is so frustrating. I want you to stay, but you shouldn't. I want to go with you, but I shouldn't. This is bull."

"Hey, I get it. But, let's just forget about if for a while. At least until I have to go."

"Okay..."

That was 4 years and 12 days ago. Now, Elijah sits at his desk. He has his laptop opened and his headphones propped on his head.

Despite the switch in genders, Elijah hasn't changed that much. He's still the awkward midget that was closed off to most of the world. Well, except for his friend, Stacie Conrad and her fans. Yep, the ones that love her, but technically don't know anything about her. He enjoys being his own hater and watching all his fans defending him. It may seem psychotic, but when he did it at first, it was just a joke. Now it's like his side habit.

Aside from making fun of his own self, Elijah enjoys working with music. It's a great thing his job is based on a whole lot of it.

Elijah finally got out of his chair and changed from his pajamas to something casual. He still enjoys flannels, a piece of clothing he wore so often in his olden days.

He grabbed his car keys, after making an appearance of himself, and headed to his Mustang. He listened to the radio as he drove to his dear friend Stacie's house.

Stacie moved to LA when she was offered a modeling career a year ago. She also kept in touch with Elijah. He had came out to Stacie as transgender over call when Stacie accidentally called him a she for the fifth time that day. Stacie, of course, was immediately apologetic and supportive. She started changing all her pet names for Elijah to more "masculine" ones that could really damage one's masculinity. For example, "Where's my manly cutie pie?"

When Elijah arrived at his best friend's door, he knocked and rang the door bell. Which earned him no response. So, he did it again. Only to here crickets. This time, he yelled for Stacie, like any other being would.

"STACIE, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD IF YOU DONT OPEN YOUR GOD DAMN DOOR RIGHT FUCKING NOW, I AM GOING TO BEAT YOUR DUMB ASS."

A great message received by the neighbors.

Elijah could hear Stacie from inside.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH I JUST GOT OUT OF THE SHOWER YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME. JUST HOLD ON ONE FUCKING MINUTE, GOD DAMN."

"IVE ALREADY SEEN EVERYTHING, ASS. LET ME IN IM SWEATING OUT HERE."

"UGH FINE, YOU IMPATIENT ASS BITCH."

When Stacie opened the door, in a large T-Shirt and underwear, she was greeted by a large hug. This cause her to laugh.

"I missed you too, my munchkin dude." Elijah pouted.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 26, 2020 ⏰

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