Ever since we won the national championship my freshman year, things had only seemed to go uphill for our group- The Barden Bellas. My sister, Chloe Beale, was a senior at the time, but intentionally failed her Russian lit class so she could still be a Bella. Thinking back on it, Chloe was desperate to not have to move on. Moving on was always tough for her, so I guess being here with her family, both biological and not, made her happy. Me, I was the opposite. I was the no strings attached type of person. I liked to party, sleep around, and everything in between. Chloe gave me a fake ID before she went off to college, and I started using it when I was only 16. Now, it was the summer before my senior year. Most of the Bellas were out together, but Chloe and I opted to just out with each other that one fateful night.
STARTED 4/30/22