Hello readers, this is a angst fic i had stuck in my head and i needed it out!

So I haven't seen Pitch Perfect 3 yet, but this is what i suppose happens after Beca witnesses the Chloe and Chicago kiss.. Lots of fun. Please forgive me if I have any false information in here, as i have not seen the movie. Also, this will be in Chloe's perspective. So here we go!

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Chloe had spent most of her time on the USO tour trying to figure out how to get Beca's attention. Because apparently leaving everything and everyone to go live with Beca after they had graduated at Barden wasn't enough of a hint. Of course Amy was there too, but that was beyond the point.

Whenever they were left alone in their apartment, Chloe had somehow always figured out how to get cuddled up with Beca in bed. Whether they were watching a movie, listening to one of Beca's mixes, or even just venting to each other about their day.

Chloe always made sure they were cuddled up.

There were nights when it was just Chloe, home alone, she would call Aubrey and tell her all about her adventures with Beca. Aubrey would simply smile and tell her to tell Beca how she felt.

Chloe knew she loved Beca, it was obvious. Whether or not Beca loved her back was another story. Chloe hoped that Beca loved her, but Beca was different with her feelings. Chloe thought she could read Beca like the back of her hand, but when it came to her emotions with Chloe, Chloe was absolutely clueless.

She loved the smell of Beca, the way Beca's heartbeat sounded when Chloe's head was rested on her chest, the way Beca would groan and protest, even threatened to leave the room, whenever they'd watch another cheesy movie because Chloe wanted to.

But Beca always stayed.

Now that they've been in Europe on tour, Chloe has hardly been able to focus on actually performing. Sure, she's been cherishing every moment of being with her Bellas, but she just couldn't help but focus on much more than Beca.

That was until she met Chicago.

Chicago was in the military, the Army to be more specific. He was tall, muscular and had eyes that you could drown in.

The first time Chloe had saw him, she was immediately intrigued. He was just so.. Dreamy. It didn't help that he was also the sweetest guy she had ever talked to. It seemed as if he knew all the right things to say, and Chloe didn't.

Chloe had never been shy or awkward around people, but with Chicago she found herself being flustered all the time. She wasn't sure what to say or do. It all just seemed to come out in word vomits.

Everything had gone great on the tour, their performances were kickass and she was enjoying being with her girls, and Beca.

It wasn't until Beca began making smart comments about Chicago and the way Chloe acted toward him.

Chloe had finally had enough of it so she pulled Beca to the side after one of their encounters with Chicago.

"What the hell, Beca?" Chloe half whispered, half yelled,

"What?" Beca scrunched her nose and tilted her head slightly, obviously confused.

"Oh you know what," Chloe snapped at her, "Every time Chicago comes around you always make these smart ass comments and roll your eyes." she sighed, trying to read Beca's expression, "Why are you being so rude to him? What has he done to you?"

Beca's face seemed to fall, then she sighed loudly, "I guess I'm just tired of seeing you make yourself look like an idiot whenever you're around him."

Chloe raised her eyebrows, she was truly taken aback. She squinted her eyes and said, "And what is that supposed to mean?"

"Oh come on, Chloe, you know!" She threw her hands in the air, "Whenever you look at him, you drool. And whenever you talk to him, you say things that don't even relate to the conversation!" Beca shook her head slowly, "I just don't get why you're wasting your time on some stupid guy you'll never see again after this."

Was Beca jealous? Did she hate Chicago solely on the fact that Chloe showed interest in him? Maybe was Chloe was crazy for thinking this, but she wasn't going to let it go.

"When do you become so protective of me?" Chloe scoffed, "I mean, you've been up my ass this whole trip, and when I finally find someone I like, you bash him! Maybe you should worry about your own problems and not mine."

No.

Chloe immediately regretted her words, Beca didn't deserve that. Chloe tried to fixed it, but before she could say anything Beca yelled at her.

"Fine! I don't even know why I try with you sometimes."

Beca stormed off without another word to Chloe for the rest of the night.

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Chloe had cried more in the past day than she ever had. It wasn't Beca's fault though, Chloe knew she was to blame for everything.

She had purposely avoiding Beca the past couple of days. She wouldn't even know how to handle herself. Would Beca hate her? Would Chloe accidentally insult her again? Or would Beca completely forgive her?

All of these thoughts in Chloe's mind weren't helping at all. Maybe if Chloe showed her how much she loved Beca, Beca would forgive her and everything would be okay.

She needed to figure out how to get Beca's attention and she needed to do it fast.

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It was the night of Beca's performance, possibly the most important performance of Beca's life.

The Bellas were all giving her pep talks before she went on. Beca's eyes found Chloe's for the first time in two days. Chloe felt a certain rush go through her for some odd reason. Actually it wasn't odd at all, it's what she always felt when Beca looked at her with that intense stare.

Chloe's breath hitched and Beca slowly walked towards her. Chloe hadn't noticed it but all the other girls were carrying their own conversations.

"Hey."

Chloe looked up and met those dark blue orbs, "Hi," Chloe smiled sheepishly, "look, I'm really sorry about the other night." She looked down momentarily, "I was really out of line. I shouldn't have snapped at you."

Beca smiled softly, "I know, it's okay." Beca reached over and grabbed Chloe's hand, "I was out of line too."

Chloe smiled and leaned over to hug Beca, who immediately hugged her back.

They held each other closely, both afraid of what would hope. If they let go.

"You know, what ever happens after this performance," Beca pulled back from the hug and smiled, "you'll always be my best friend."

Best friend.

So that's where Chloe's stands. Beca only saw her as her best friend. Of course, that's all they've ever been.

Best friends.

"Right." Chloe faked her smile and nodded, "now go show the world the Beca Mitchell I know and love." Chloe winked at her and Beca grinned furiously.

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Chloe took her seat in between Chicago and Emily. They both have her wide smiles and as soon as she sat down, Chicago greeted her.

"Hey, Chloe." He smiled that charming smile. "You ready for Beca to perform?"

Chloe nodded, not really wanting to make small talk with him right now. Luckily, he took the hint and left her alone.

Beca took the stage, and somehow she looked even more beautiful than she had seen her just fifteen minutes ago.

Beca wore a gold leather-like skirt, with a maroon tank top and a gold leather jacket over it, and knee high heel boots. She was beyond stunning.

The lights went off and the spotlight hit her. Chloe quietly gasped and really took in Beca's beauty.

Then she began thinking how much Beca had overcome to get here.

Beca had worked her ass off to get to where she is right now.

Chloe remembered it like it was yesterday, Beca walking up to their booth at the activities fair Chloe's senior year. Beca had managed to insult everything she loved within the matter of thirty seconds, but Chloe still wanted to know more about the girl with the big headphones and heavy eyeliner. It had taken years it seemed like to get Beca to open up but when she did, it was well worth the wait. Beca let Chloe see a side of her she never let anybody else see.

Chloe saw the Beca that cried during Titanic, the Beca who loved Miley Cyrus, the Beca who, as much as she hated to admit it, loved hugs and cuddles with Chloe.

To Chloe, Beca was everything.

Chloe always thought Beca had a beautiful voice, but hearing her right now, it was like someone had somehow expanded her talent to a whole new level.

Before she knew it, Beca was coming down and grabbing Amy, and the rest of the girls to join her on stage.

Chloe's heart was bursting with joy, Beca was sharing her moment of fame with her girls and just the thought of that brought Chloe to tears.

As Beca closed out the performance, Chloe couldn't take her eyes off of her. There were tears rolling down her face, it was nothing but pure joy and love for Beca. Her Beca.

When Beca finished the song, she turned around and Chloe couldn't stop herself from sprinting to Beca and attacking her with the biggest hug she could give.

Beca nuzzled her face in Chloe's neck. Shortly after, the rest of the Bellas joined them for one big group hug.

"I love you."

Chloe let it slip before she could think. She was so wrapped up in the performance and Beca's talent that she hadn't even thought before the said it.

Beca looked at her with a shocked look but then she shook her head and smiled "I love you too, you weirdo."

Of course, Beca only took it as a platonic 'I love you' when in reality, Chloe wanted to scream about how much she loved Beca. How she was in love with Beca. How she doesn't want to live a life without Beca Mitchell in it.

But instead, she smiled and hugged her, then walked away.

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After all the chaos of the after-performance, Chloe had spotted Theo and Beca.

Theo was whispering something in her ear and Beca was smiling and nodding. Theo had moved over and put his arm around her.

Before Chloe could see anything else happen between them, she looked around the room and found Chicago who was near them.

She marched over to him, Chicago grinning at her, she grabbed his tie and pulled him down to kiss her.

Their lips met and honestly, it wasn't a bad kiss. He was a good kisser, she wrapped her hands around his neck while he wrapped his arms around her waist and dipped her slowly.

He wasn't a bad kisser at all, actually.

He lifted her back up, pulled away and smiled at her and she giggled.

She turned to look around, and Beca stood behind them with an unreadable expression. Was it disappointment? Jealousy? Anger?

Before Chloe could answer her own question, Beca stormed off the opposite way of Chloe and pushed Theo out of her way.

"Shit." Chloe grunted and turned around to look at Chicago, who was still in his after-kiss bliss, "I'm sorry. I need to go."

She ran off looking for Beca. Tears were suddenly on her face, but she's not sure why.

She couldn't find Beca anywhere, but she found Aubrey and before she could ask anything, Aubrey just pointed towards the stage.

There was Beca sitting on the stairs leading up to the stage, with her head in her hands.

Chloe slowly walked up and sat next to her. She assumed Beca didn't know she was there, because she began whispering to herself.

"How could I think she really loved me, I'm so stupid." Beca shook her head in her hands.

"I don't think you're stupid."

Beca jumped at Chloe's voice and looked up, her cheeks wet.

"Shouldn't you be with your new boy toy?" Beca spit at her

"I'm right where I want to be," Chloe rested her hand in Beca's thigh, "next to you."

"Don't." Beca stood up out of Chloe's reach.

Chloe opened her mouth to reply, but Beca gave her a look that told her not to say anything.

"Less than two minutes ago, you were kissing that stupid military boy, and now you're telling me you want to be next to me?" Beca huffed, "I can't read you anymore."

"What do you mean?" Chloe asked, genuinely not understanding a word Beca was saying

"You flirt with me ALL the time." Beca threw her hands in the air, "I used to think it was just your personality.. I asked the other girls if you were that touchy with them too and they were clueless." Beca laughed bitterly, "I used to think you were really into me, like you liked me more than platonically. But then I'd see you with random guys, or I'd hear about all of your dates. And honestly? All of that killed me. Because I wanted to be the one that was with you like that."

Beca swallowed hard, trying to hold back her tears, "all the movies I watched, all of the coffee I'd buy you, or even when I'd make cookies.. god I hate cooking!" She laughed again, "I only did it because I wanted to see your painfully beautiful smile. Or maybe I'd get lucky and you'd hug me and tell me I'm amazing, because coming from you, that means the world."

"I don't understand.." Chloe quietly whispered, what was Beca trying to tell her?

"This whole trip, you've been flirting with me more than usual. But then, when Chicago came around, you dropped me." Beca was full on crying at this point, "After the show, when you told me you loved me, for a second I thought you really meant it." Beca shook her head and began pacing back and forth, "But of course you don't. Why would you?"

"I do love you." Chloe said as genuine and serious as she could.

Because she did love Beca Mitchell. She loved her more than anything.

"Then fucking act like it Chloe!" Beca yelled at her and Chloe jumped slightly at her tone.

"If you loved me, you wouldn't kiss him," Beca said as if it was venom, Chloe had never heard her say anything in this tone before. Honestly, she was quite scared. "I don't get you, Chloe. One minute you act like I'm the only person in your world, and then the next you act like I'm just the friend you carry along because you feel bad."

Chloe gasped at what she said, "that is not at all what I'm doing. And for you to even think that is insulting." Chloe pointed at her, her finger nearly hitting Beca's chest.

Beca sighed "I'm over this," she took a deep breath, "I'm over you, Chloe." Beca

"What.. what do you mean?"

"I'm done playing your games. Find someone else to lead on, but it's not going to be me."

Chloe had suddenly lost all the words she wanted to say. Did she hear Beca correctly?

She didn't want Beca to leave her, she wanted Beca to be hers and they could grow old together. This wasn't supposed to be how things turned out.

This wasn't supposed to happen. She was just kissing Chicago to get Beca's attention, that was all. She didn't like him, or atleast she didn't think so.

"I'm sorry Chloe, but when we get back home, I'm moving out." Beca sighed, "I don't want to see you anymore."

And with that, Beca walked away and left Chloe sitting on the stairs, sobbing.

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Chloe doesn't know how long she's been sitting there crying, but she knows it's been long enough for Aubrey to find her.

Luckily, Aubrey just came and held her, and let her cry on her shoulder.

Aubrey tried to shush her and calm her down. But nothing was working, Chloe was truly heartbroken.

Chloe cried until she couldn't feel anything anymore. She looked up at Aubrey who had tired eyes and looked worriedly at Chloe.

Aubrey nodded, "do you want to stay in my room tonight?"

All Chloe did was nod, she couldn't find it in herself to make out words.

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As they boarded their flight, she saw Beca sat with Amy. Beca never made eye contact with her, the whole flight.

This really was the end of her and Beca.

Aubrey took Chloe out to lunch, before Aubrey had to leave to go back to her home.

Chloe didn't have much to say at lunch either. As much as Aubrey tried to get her to speak, Chloe wasn't budging.

When Aubrey got ready to leave , Chloe hugged her tighter than ever.

"If you need anything, and I mean anything at all, call me." Aubrey said as she hugged her best friend.

"I will."

The drive back home was lonely to say the least. Every now and then a song would come on that reminded her of Beca and she would turn the station. She cried a few times during the drive and pulled over when their song came on.

Chloe got back to an empty apartment. She saw that Beca's things were gone and there was nothing left of her except for a picture of her and Amy next to Amy's bed.

Chloe sat on her bed, and laid down. She let the tears roll down, and sobbed softly into her pillow.

There was no Aubrey, no Amy, no Bellas, and most importantly, no Beca.

Chloe had never felt more empty in her life.