A/N: New fanfic on if Beca and Jesse were dating during all of Pitch Perfect and had started in high school. The song is Welcome to New York by Taylor you to those that thought that this would be a good idea. Please review, favorite and follow. Let me know if I should continue, the second chapter is done.

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Walking through a crowd, the village is aglow

Kaleidoscope of loud heartbeats under coats

Everybody here wanted something more

Searching for a sound we hadn't heard before

"Hi there! Welcome to Barden University. What dorm?" A perky woman working for Barden University asked Beca. Beca looked at her strangely, what type of woman was this chipper?

"Um, Baker Hall, I think" Beca said, fidgeting slightly.

Damn, she already missed him. She had just talked to him right before she left and had been texting him on the ride over here. Beca used to pride herself on only relying herself and now she relied on him too, and he knew it to. She didn't know where he was at this moment.

"Okay. So what you're going to do is you're gonna go down this way, you're gonna take a right and you go through those double doors…" The woman said, pointing and making gestures through the school giving directions to the dorm.

Beca zoned out and looked at all of the other people arriving. There were several people arriving, being driven by their parents. Beca looked around and saw a familiar car pull up. Her mind was unable to let herself wrap her head around it. As it pulled forward she recognized a familiar face.

That son of a bitch said he would text her when he got to the school.

She tried to look pissed at him but he started singing along to the song playing in his car. He shifted his position and started to sing to her. Jesse had even successfully completed the guitar solo. She had to hold back her laugh as his car pulled forward and he fell hitting the seat. Beca watched as his car drove out of view and tried to remove her smile from her face as the perky woman looked back at her.

"Your campus map. And your official BU rape whistle. Don't blow unless it's actually happening." The woman said with a smile. Beca nodded and put the whistle in her mouth as she carried her mixing equipment over her shoulder walked through the various paths to her dorm.

She carefully walked up the stairs, avoiding the couple that was making out in the corner and the two males that looked to be looking at pornographic magazines. Beca looked at the floor until she got to dorm 351. She unlocked the door and pulled it open.

Inside the dorm was pristine, it was clean and the girl that was already inside was enforcing it more. What Beca was guessing was her side of the dorm was clear and Beca saw the other girl hanging a bonsai tree?

"Hey, um. You must be Kimmy Jin. I'm Beca. No English? Yes English? Just tell me where you're at with English." Beca said, looking very confused at Kimmy Jin. The girl remained silent and went back to unpacking. Beca nodded, resigning to the fact that her roommate wouldn't talk to her. Beca sighed and set down her mixing equipment on her bed.

~Pitch Perfect~

Beca got to work on unpacking her mixing equipment, while the girl, Kimmy Jin continued to unpack her belongings silently. She was making sure nothing had been deleted or tampered with from the drive from the airport.

"Hey this is campus police. Hide your wine coolers." Beca could hear her dad say through the door before knocking lightly. Her dad pulled open the door and Beca glanced in his direction. Why did he have to visit? Couldn't he just leave her alone?

"Ha-ha...just...it's your old man making a funny." Mr. Mitchell said after he walked in. Beca rolled her eyes and kept messing with her equipment.

"Chris Rock everybody." Beca deadpanned. Her dad shook his head before turning his attention to her roommate. Beca rolled her eyes and went back to her mixing software.

"Hey, you must be Beca's roommate. I'm Dr. Mitchell, Beca's dad. I teach Comparative Literature here. "He says. He waits for a response and when Kimmy Jin is silent he turns back towards his daughter.

"So, when did you get here? How did you get here?" Dr. Mitchell asks Beca, clearly surprised. Beca had the urge to walk out, but knew better of it when she would be in a closer proximity with her dad for the next year compared to the past ten years.

"Took a cab. Didn't wanna inconvenience you and Sheila. How is the step monster?" Beca replies, still staring at her computer screen; finishing setting up her equipment.

"She is fine, thank you for asking. She's actually in Vegas at a conference…" Dr. Mitchell says, ready to go on before Beca interrupts him.

"Oh, No dad I don't actually care. I just wanted to say "step monster." Beca says and looks up at her father for a moment. He looked irritated at her smart ass comment, but ignored it. Beca almost smiled at her dad's reaction. Her overall goal was to piss him off.

"So, have you guys been out on the quad yet? In the springtime, all the students study on the grass." He asks walking around slightly. Beca rolled her eyes at her dad.

"I don't wanna study on the grass, dad. I need to move to LA and get a job at a record label and start paying my dues." Beca said, repeating her favorite response to her dad on why she didn't want to go to Barden.

"Here we go again. You know Beca, DJing is not a profession, it's a hobby. Unless you're Rick Dees or someone awesome." Her father replied. Beca had trouble for a moment coming up with an answer that didn't insult him. Why did he have to put her down?

"That's not... I... ergh...I wanna produce music. I wanna make music, Dad." She says sighing loudly. Her dad looked at her as if her hair had suddenly turned blue.

"But you're going to get a college education first. For free, I might add. End of Story." Her father said definitely.

"I'm going to the Activities Fair." Kimmy Jin said. Beca raised her head at the possible out of this conversation. She wanted out, she wanted to get away from her father who would only rain down on her ideas and dreams.

"Me too. I'm going to the activities fair with my super good friend, Kimmy Jin." Beca said quickly walking out after Kimmy Jin. She shut the door behind herself and Kimmy Jin and sighed in relief before quickly scurrying out of the dorm hall.

~Pitch Perfect~

The activities fair was a waste for Beca overall and Beca wanted to go and curl up in a hole. She was sick of these people assuming things about her, about being forced to go here. The only bright spot was Jesse. The fact that he was planning to go here helped immensely in knowing that she would be able to handle going to Barden.

She had seen the Bellas (a stupid group to her), the Deaf Jews and the swim team. Just to say none of them interested her. How would she survive this school year? There was a few interesting people, such as the girl that wanted to show her mermaid dancing.

The breeze flew through the air as she saw the various college groups on campus. She started to question the sanity of some of the students. She should have just gone to LA anyways, even Jesse supported her and he especially didn't want her to leave. He have always wanted what was best for her and supported her even if he didn't like the idea.

As she kept walking through the quad she saw a male version and almost laughed at it. What was with this school? Was it a normal thing to have a Capella groups? Was this a movie?

She turned her head and spotted Jesse talking to some other guy that was talking animatedly to him. He must be his roommate, Beca realized. She spent a minute watching her nerd from a distance. Even though it seemed like a stalkerish thing to do. She saw when Jesse looked up and met her gaze. A smile lit up his face and he said something to the man next to him. They started walking in her direction.

Crap. She didn't need him to come over here. Even if she did miss him, not that she would admit it to anyone, ever. She barely admitted it to herself and that took years.

He was getting closer and closer and she could hear parts of his conversation. From what she could tell was that it was about Star Wars; he had tried to get her to watch it multiple times, but each time she ended up falling asleep. Before she was prepared Jesse and the guy were standing in front of her.

"Hey," He said, leaning in to give her a peck on the cheek. He knew that she hated PDA, so he kept it limited whenever they were together. The other guy was smiling at them and Beca resisted the urge to scowl at him.

"Beca, this is my roommate, Benji." Jesse said, motioning from her to his roommate.

"And Benji, this is my girlfriend, Beca." He added, now motioning from him to her.

"I-t it is nice to meet you," Benji said, sticking his hand out.

"Nice to meet you too." Beca replied, shaking his hand. Beca glanced up at Jesse to see a smile making its way across his face. He looked happy at seeing both of them together.

"I'm going to get going, I need to prepare my audition." Benji says and waves partially before walking away. Beca looked back up at Jesse to see him smiling and then he glanced down at her. She was about to ask what audition, but he walked away before she could say anything.

"Hey," She said.

"Hey, yourself." Jesse replies. He leans down and presses his lips to hers. Beca smiles against his lips and then nibbled on his bottom lip; completely forgetting that they were in public. Jesse's hands are placed on her waist and were not straying. The heat coming from his hands were burning through the fabric of her shirt. His tongue traced the seam of her lips and she opened her eyes slightly. Beca pulled away and smiled at the look on his face. He was pouting at her and was using his puppy dog face, which he knew has an effect on her.

"You said that you were going to text me when you got here." Beca says staring up at him, almost daring him to go against her.

"I was going to once I got to my dorm, but I saw my DVD collection." Jesse stated, looking at the ground. Beca tried to resist the smile on her face, at her boyfriend's child like attention span. His damn movies, they were his kryptonite. And he had to have movications with her during high school, which lead to her knowing few movies. He had started her love for the Breakfast Club.

"Come on, nerd." Beca said, grabbing his hand; attempting to pull him along. Of course with her petite size, she was barely able to get him to move.

"Where are we going?" He asked looking at her trying to pull him by his hand.

"To my dorm," Beca replied, trying to pull on his hand once more.

"Why?" He asked, with a hint of a smile quirking his lips up. Jesse wanted her to admit it, he knew her better than anyone else. So he knew exactly what she wanted, but she had to say it. It also helped that he enjoyed getting her flustered.

"You know why," Beca said with a groan. Trying to pull him again, which he resisted.

"You need to say it," Jesse said in a sing song voice, that he knew that irritated her. She rolled her eyes and tried pulling on him again.

"I want you," She mumbled, staring at the ground. Why does he have to make things complicated?

"What was that?" He asked, now with a full on grin taking up his face. Beca almost growled at him and took a deep breath.

"I want you," She repeated louder.

"Good," He said, gripping her hand and started to pull on her.

"Where are we going?" He asked quickly.

"Baker Hall," She said and Jesse started fast walking in that direction. A smile lit up Beca's face at him starting to move faster. They didn't notice a certain blonde watching them with rapt attention.