Beca's pov
Pulling up to Barden University, it was different. I've been here a month now, I joined the Bella's.
My friend Jesse came over after the aca-initiation and forced me to watch the end of 'The Breakfast Club'. We got comfortable and the movie started. He told me some facts and I couldn't stop staring at him. Then he couldn't stop staring at me. Jesse leaned in to kiss me and so did I.
Our lips crashed together and he pulled me ontop of him so that I was straddling him. He removed my shirt and I removed his. It was dark from where the movie was playing but we didn't care. The night grew and so did our make out session.
I awoke the next morning with an arm draped over my waist. I swiveled round to face them. It was Jesse. We were both completely naked. Oh lord, oh lord what did we do. Did we use - oh god. I don't even want to go there. Nausea washed over me so I buried my head into Jesse's bare chest, it rumbled. He was laughing, more importantly he was awake.
"How long have you been awake?" I asked.
"Not long. You?" He replied, a familiar joking tone in his voice.
"We gotta get to class" I stated. That was when he wrapped his arms around me tighter suggesting he wanted to stay a little longer.
