Beca: hey weirdo
Jesse: hi baby
Beca: baby?
Jesse: I like it
Beca: I don't. Call me something not cheesy.
Jesse: why not?
Beca: cuz it's gross.
Jesse: Then what do I call you?
Beca: just call me that.
Jesse: baby?
Beca: I don't care
Jesse: you looooove it ;)
Beca: no
Jesse: liar
Becs: b**ch
Jesse: whoa, I'm hurt.
Beca: goodnight idiot
Jesse: Beca's in loooooooove
Beca: no I'm not, I serenaded and kissed you 'cause Chloe wouldn't have me
Jesse: whoa. What's up with you? You're being even more sarcastic than usual. Is it your "time of the month"?
She didn't reply to him for two days.
Jesse: sorry.
Beca: it's okay
Jesse: really?
Beca: no
Jesse: look out your door
She opened her bedroom door to find him there. He was in L.A for the past month. She missed him like hell. But of course, she would never say that to him. "Hey. I'm sor-" "Just shut up." She grabbed his face and kissed him deeply. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Let's just say, that night, they made up for the past month.
