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Our Best Years

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“Still sneaking around, huh?”

Chloe turned and smiled as she saw Beca behind her. She had just finished packing up her things and was about to leave, but she had felt the need to go back one last time to where she had spent her best years thanks to the Bellas.

“I'm going to miss all this. The competitions, the rehearsals... I'm really going to miss all of it.”

Beca didn't say anything and she was grateful for that. Nothing could make her feel better. Instead, the brunette took her hand and Chloe squeezed it hard, trying not to cry.