Meet Beca Mitchell. A sixteen-year-old girl in High school. She has friends, good grades for most of her studies, and a passion for music, but she has a big secret.
Beca isn't happy at home. Her mother died because of cancer when she was fourteen years old, just a week after her freshman year started at Barden High and her father drinks a lot, which causes him to beat Beca up a lot.
Beca successfully hides her bruises from her friends or anyone in school. Nobody can know, not even Chloe Beale, the girl who Beca is in love with.
On one day Beca disappears and nobody knows where she has gone.
Will Chloe, who's in love with Beca too, find out the truth and be together with Beca, or will it be too late?
( I got inspired by a book of my favorite Dutch writer )
( I don't own that book, Pitch Perfect, Glee or it's characters - I'm just using them in this story ).
"Agatha, why don't you show us your battle scars?"
Jen smiles whilst saying this, not in an unkind way at all, but Agatha swallows the lump of apprehension in her throat. Logically, she knows that Jen does not mean to say this to embarrass her, but there's a hot flash of humiliation in the pit of her stomach. Obviously, she's being irrational; nobody knows about.. those ones. Not even Rio.
She forces the heat creeping up her neck down and says,
"I don't have any."
OR
Agathario angst. Everyone needs a hug. Old scars. Girls kissing. Lesbian feelings. You get it.
(Now a chapter fic! Chapter one was written as a one shot, and it can be read as a stand-alone.)
originally posted on ao3