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pcktsprgrl · 6 years

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The Freshman The Musical

Fandom: The Freshman

Pairings: Becca X MC

MC’s name = Emily

Authors Notes: So my brain thought this up about a week ago and would not shut up until I wrote it. So here it is I hope someone enjoys this Freshman with a dash of Grease lol. It don't really seem as crazy since Becca was singing in the last chapter of the Sophomore but...

On a side note: I think pixelberry might be spying on me lol.

Enjoy ~PSG

Rating: general? I mean they make out lol

Publish Date: 2/15/18

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.

You struggle with your bags and attempting to open the door to what you sincerely hope is your suite. After a few embarrassing nearly break ins. The key turns and the door swings open you stumble inside with a squeak of surprise. The door slams against the wall with a loud bang and you drop your bags at your feet. "Oh!" "AHHH!" Random voices call from various parts of the suite as three men coming running from the hallway. "Is it a robber?!" one hollers and you feel your face heating more with embarrassment. The tall blonde man rushes to your side and begins helping you with your things. "I uh.. I think this must be our missing suite mate." a smaller dark haired woman approaches to help as well. You blink at them and stammer.. "I um y-yes Em-Emily." "Well Em -Emily. Nice to finally meet you another voice calls." "Im Zack!" you smile at him and go around making introductions. When you notice a girl clicking her tongue disappointingly as she stares at the easel in front of her. You make your way over and see the large purple smudge that now covers her once perfect painting of the courtyard. "You could always make more smudges and call it abstract." you offer hopeful. She sighs and rolls her eyes but smiles at you. "Abbie." she extends her hand. Later that night you and your new friends are on the roof of your suite talking and laughing. "So, tell us about your summer." Tyler inquires. "Well" you begin, a blush creeping up your cheeks. "I kinda sorta met this girl.." you voice trails off remembering. "Oh! You're a uh.." Chris begins awkwardly then clears his throat. "I mean that's cool what was she like?" "Yeah," Abbie interjects "tell us more!" °°°°Becca's pov°°°°° You sigh as you flop backwards on your bed clutching the brightly colored seashell to your chest. Overtaken with memories of the past summer. A knock on your door startles you from your reverie. "I'm busy." you shout in annoyance through the door but when it springs open anyway you scowl and stuff the shell under your pillow. "But Becca.." the unwelcome intruder whines. "Ugh fine.." you snap. "You all would be so lost without me." you say smugly. Madison just claps happily oblivious to all but her own little world. Downstairs the sisters of the sorority are gathered in the living room chattering excitedly about the year's upcoming events. You sigh and plop down on the couch. "...so I was thinking this year we totally need to have more mixers..what do you think, Becca.. Becca?" You're startled once again. "Huh? Uh.. What were we talking about.?" you ask as you pluck at the nonexistent lint on your dress. "Honestly Becca." Katie protests scowling. "When we voted you as sorority president we had hoped.." she continues with a scowl until Madison cuts her off. "Becca, what's with you? You seem..?" Madison ponders and you try your best smile. "Just thinking about this summer." your smile widens involuntarily and you chastise yourself. (Great now they're going to be all nosey.) "Ooo is it a boy?" Katie adds excitedly. "No!" you snap at her, and hope they'll all drop it but instead their questions just get louder. You cover your ears. "Alright, fiiiine!" you shout standing abruptly from the couch and marching to the other side of the room. 'Summer loving had me a blast..' °°°°° Emily°°°° 'Summer loving happened so fast...' °°°°Becca°°°° '....Summer dreams ripped at the seams But, oh, those summer niiiiiiights' You finish smiling stupidly at the far wall. "Sounds like a blast." Madison remarks. You turn and scowl at everyone. "That's all you get." you cross your arms in defiance. °°°°Emily°°°°° ' Summer dreams ripped at the seams But, oh, those summer niiiiiiiights' You stare off the roof top and smile brightly into the night sky. "Sounds like a dream." Abbie sighs wistfully. "So, what was her name?" Kaitlyn inquires. "Becca Davenport." you answer dreamily. Everyone gasps audibly and you spin to see your suite mates glancing nervously at each other. "Well I uhh." Chris stammers the rubs at his neck. "Maybe one day you'll meet again?" Kaitlyn offers still trying to pick her jaw off the floor. "I can only hope so!" "Well look at the time, gotta go.." Tyler interjects then quickly runs from the rooftop. You furrow your brow at them but say nothing. ~~~~~~~~ You don't know how your friends talked you into it but here you are in the grandiose house of the sorority celebrating Chris's big win. It was a team effort he had insisted but you all knew what a boost he had given them all. You walk around awkwardly scowling at the pretentious girls drapped all over various members of the team. When you spot Chris he is in a similar situation and looking very uncomfortable. You frown and start to march over when you hear a familiar giggle stopping just short of their group. "Becca stop!" Chris objects and fidgets trying to extract himself. "Becca?!" you call out before you can stop yourself, causing the entire group to look at you. "I...you!" her mouth gapes and she smiles and starts approaching you before glancing at her company. She immediately schools her features, crossing her arms. "Excuse you! We're kinda in the middle of something here." she scowls. "Becca, do you know her?" the blonde to her right addresses her. Becca stops for a moment considering you. You try to smile and take a step forward but she retreats. "As if!" Becca says with a snort. Your gasp is audible and you open your mouth to say something but words fall you. You lip trembles and you swear for a moment her hand starts to reach for you but you turn and bolt out of the house.

"Tell the others I went home." you call over your shoulder to Chris as you make your way into the cool night. Hot tears sting your eyes but you blink rapidly to stop them from falling. Once in your room you break into sobs taking the photo booth photos from your desk drawer as tears run down your cheeks. °°°°Becca's POV°°°°°

You're trying to have a good time. Really you are, but you're just not in the mood for a party. Let alone all your friends pushing you to Hartfeld's latest stud quarterback. You sigh and just start mindlessly flirting with him. He seems alarmed and maybe you just lost your touch?? You're not sure, but when you find yourself mindlessly groping at his arm you feel like you might get sick. Suddenly a familiar voice comes from behind you. Your heart leaps in your chest and you swallow hard. Everything is moving in slow motion as you turn to see her standing there. A realization hits you, oh god... Had she seen that pathetic display? You start to reach for her but catch Madison looking at you strangely and so you snap back to bitch mode. Your mouth is moving but you have no idea what its saying all you can see is the hurt in her eyes the tears building. Now you definitely think you'll vomit. She storms out calling out something to Chris. Home? What did she mean? Your head is spinning. "I'm so over this lame party." you say in a huff before trudging to your room and collapsing on your bed as silent tears fall. °°°°°Emily°°°°°°

'Guess mine is not the first heart broken.'

°°°°Becca°°°° 'My eyes are not the first to cry' °°°°Emily°°°°° 'I'm not the first to know there's Just no getting over you' You sigh and tuck the line of photos in your desk drawer curling into a ball. °°°Becca°°°°° You scowl down at the seashell in your hand and are about to chuck it across the room when the door swings open. "Heard of knocking?" you scowl and Madison holds her hands up in surrender but still steps closer to you. You wipe roughly at your eyes. "I thought I made it clear. I don't want company?" Madison ignores the venomous comments and sits cautiously beside you. There's silence and you can't help fiddling absentmindedly with the seashell. "It's her, isn't it?" Madison inquires softly and you splutter. "I... what? Don't be absurd!" your frown deepens. She just sighs and shakes her head at you. "Don't take too long, Becca." she pats your knee gently and leaves without another word. ~~~

You're standing in the coffee shop typing happily at your phone when you hear a voice from behind you.

“God, are you like stalking me now?”

You spin to see Becca glaring at you, arms crossed and foot tapping impatiently.

You stammer for a moment but glare at her. “Oh because I'm in a public building, getting coffee? Please, don't flatter yourself. You're not that interesting.” You glare at her and hear your order called turning to get it.

Becca opens her mouth to say something else but you see Madison shooting her a disapproving look and she shuts her mouth without another word.

°°°°Becca°°°°

'If we could start anew, I wouldn't hesitate I'd gladly take you back, and tempt the hands of fate.'

“I'm sorry guys, I need to go...study..” you gather your things and rush out of the coffee shop before any of your friends and object.

°°°°Emily°°°°°

You stomp back to your suite and slam the front door and your bedroom door behind you. Flopping down on the bed your coffee long forgotten on your desk.

'You don't remember me But I remember you 't was not so long ago You broke my heart in two '

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The end of the quarter dance has arrived and your friends drag you around trying to pick out a dress to get ready for the dance. You sigh and halfheartedly thumb through racks of clothes but after all the stress fighting with and trying to avoid Becca on top of all your assignments you really just want to go home. ~~~~ Kaitlyn spins you around the dance floor and you laugh despite yourself. She gathers you in her arms and dips you making you laugh harder.

"Tell me you aren't having fun?" she smiles widely at you. "Ok ok maybe a little." you laugh again as you walk to the side of the dance floor. She squeals in excitement. "Be right back! Punch time!" you smile after her as she runs off. "I'd like to punch her alright." you hear a voice from behind you and stand whirling on them. Becca stands there arms crossed scowling at Kaitlyn's back. "Looks like you moved on quickly." she clicks her tongue. "Quickly!?" you start incredulously. "Becca I.." you stammer only for a moment then you blood boils over. " How dare you?! She's my friend, Becca." you poke an accusatory finger at her."and she cares about me, something you obviously know nothing about." your face is heated and tears sting at your eyes but you cross your arms defiantly and glare at her. When she doesn't respond you continue chewing at her. "Anyway what about Mr brains in his biceps hmm? You two were looking mighty cozy." Her face falls and her lip trembles slightly but she quickly replaces it with a scowl. "Hes a toy, a thing, arm candy!" she shoots back and you scoff. "And what was I?" you hadn't meant to say it but there it was. She opens her mouth to speak then closes it seeming to ponder the question. "You...you were IMPOSSIBLE!" she shouts and turns on her heel storming off and shoving the guy she had been dancing with to the side. You sigh as Kaitlyn returns holding out a cup of punch to you. You sip the red liquid staring into the glass and sighing defeated. She places a hand on your shoulder and you lean against her trying to fight the tears. "I need to take a walk." you say suddenly. Kaitlyn startles but asks of you want company. "Nah, I'll be fine. " you walk off unsure where you might go, as you approach the gazebo you see a familiar figure standing there, shoulders slightly hunched. You start to approach a knew seething line of insults on the tip of your tongue when you hear a soft sob. You try to stop but your heel makes contact with the floor and she whirls. "What do you want?" she spits but it has less bite than usual. You open your mouth to say something but no words come, instead you find your feet carrying you closer to her. Becca's eyes widen momentarily but she stays stone still. Your hand is reaching out and that's when you are snapped out of your trance. You stop abruptly and spin to leave but her hand wraps around your wrist. She spins you around so fast that you stumble into her knocking the wind out of you both and she captures your lips in a passionate kiss. Your hands shoot around her neck as her fingers dig into your hips. A moan escapes you and you press yourself harder against her. Trapping her body against the railing of the gazebo, and grinding your hips against hers. She grunts and pulls away from you smirking "Oh baby, right here?" she questions with a quirked eyebrow, and you laugh breathlessly. You kiss her jaw and she gasps. "You were, uh are.. the one I love.. The only one I want." she pants and runs her fingers in your hair. You stop and look at her questioningly. Her face is flush and you're sure its from more than kissing. "Your question earlier..I err.. I know I messed up but can you forgive me?" she studies your face hopefully. "And your boy toy?" (ugh why do I have to go and ruin it, again?") you scowl at yourself but she must take it as at her because she stiffens then starts to pull away only to realize you still have her pinned. She sighs defeated. "Darren is a friend. Because all my stupid friends decided I needed to be at this stupid dance." you feel hot tears dripping on your forearms and realize its not your tears. You find your fingers playing with a few strands of Becca's hair and you freeze. Becca's breath hitches and you chance a glance at her. Her eyes are swollen and red like she had been crying for days. Your gaze falls again. "You're the only one I've ever wanted too." you swallow then look up at her smiling. "I love you." she smiles wide then kisses you again. "Lets get out of here. For a little private party." she whispers in your ear and you shudder. You push your hips against hers again."what happened to right here?" you whisper and bite her earlobe. She whimpers. "I wanted it to be..s-special." she gasps out causing you to pull away and gape at her. "Its not every day I admit to being in love with someone." she scowls. A blush creeps up your cheeks as you extend a hand to her. She smiles and as you two round the corner you catch sight of all your friends marching your direction. They all stop and mouths drop open when they notice you two holding hands. "So you two err made up?" Chris asks "Finally!" Madison exclaims, before either of you can answer. You just smile and giggle at each other. "Goodnight guys!" you call out. "Don't wait up!" Becca adds with a giggle. You both run down the path towards the dorms, laughing the whole way.

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Songs in this fic

Summer Nights- Olivia Newton John and John Travolta

Hopelessly Devoted To You – Olivia Newton John

Tears On My Pillow – Sha Na Na

#Becca Davenport #Becca X MC #MC X Becca #The Freshman #The sophomore

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