She feels the energy pulsing in her body like a rampaging fire, burning her core from the inside. Her hands heat up and she locks eyes with every single one of her teammates, her navy eyes lingering on the red head the longest. Her mouth opens and a scream pierces through the night as she blasts backwards and hits the wall. And with her last breath, she rasps, "Go. Now."

Chloe's cousin's getting married and she'll be damned if she has to endure another family gathering/speed dating weekend. Cue Beca to begrudgingly save the day.

Beca Mitchell is one of the hottest DJs in LA, she is also not a fan of change. She's been going to the same strip club, her favorite for the past 2 years. She always orders to same drink, and watches the same girls dance. until a new stripper comes along. The most beautiful woman with waves of red hair cascading down her heart-shaped face, with the bluest eyes she has ever seen.

She didn't expect it. She didn't think she was going to get a response. It was a simple, plain question. But in the beginning, she thought she was unheard. She was always unheard.

What does one do when she is snowed in with her best friend (that she may have a crush on)? Get drunk, of course.

Beca takes Chloe to her secret place.