Benji In Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

She smiles at me, and mouths thank you. Throughout the movie, Benji’s phone kept buzzing. She would pick it up, smile, sneak a peek at me, quickly type something then hide it under the blanket. I love Benji, but she isn’t good at hiding things from me. I am trying to pretend I don’t see it, but I am a multi-shifter, I see everything. “Benji. I know it’s your mate texting you. Do you want to go see him?” I pause the movie just as Prince Buttercup rolls down the hill to her love, Wesley. I guess you can say she’s falling head over heels… I make myself laugh.

“You wouldn’t help me. You don’t give a fuck about anything apart from yourself. But I don’t need your help. Once Mitch is in charge, I will be rich and powerful and people will treat me like they treat you now.” “Did you take down the grid?” Ellis asked. “That would be me,” the burning man said. “The name is Benji.” He punched her in the face and Ellis fell out of her seat and into the pool of Nin’s blood. She was so dazed by the blow that she couldn’t even roll over. Benji seized her by the lapels of her tunic and dragged her up. “Do you remember me? You set me on fire. Look at me!” Ellis did. She tried to hide the horror she felt. His face was riddled with scars and his mouth was curled i

I turned to see Benji grinning at me, amusement swimming in his eyes as if he knew I'd turn up and he was waiting for me. I followed him to the seats, seeing the entire basketball team and younger children with them. "Brother, where did you go?" A little girl posed the question to Benji. "To pick this guy up," he said, rustling her hair. "Luca, this is my sister, Angelica. She's eight, obsessed with AJ" I had no idea who AJ was, but I nodded my head, giving the girl a little wave. She smiled at me and then turned toward another girl beside her, the two giggling.

My lower-lip quivered as I pressed my fist with my lips. Benji’s frown got uglier and he rolled his eyes on me, “Oh come on, girl… don’t tell me you care about what others think of you?” He questioned in a duh tone but before I could answer, he trailed me off, “If you do then I’m sorry I can’t work with you… you’re not a model material, no, my mistake I considered you. Nah, Nah. Go home, eat cereal to chill your panicked nerves, rest under the covers and sing along Adele’s someone like you,” He tried to walk away. “Hey, listen to me, don’t leave me like this, please, I don’t know what to do,” I bit the insides of my lower-lip.

“How’s that hand, Rocky?” I rolled my eyes and failed at stifling the laughter that came out of me. “Rocky? That’s what you’re going with?” “Would you prefer Chuck Norris?” I frowned. “No. Rocky was the wiser choice.” Benji stepped into my office and gently closed the door behind him. The music that had poured in through the opening muted as he closed and pressed his back to the door. “You know, I have to say, that might have been one of the best things I’ve seen all year. And I work with troubled teens. I’ve seen a lot of shit.”

Emma’s stomach twisted at Rebecca’s name, but Benji kept going. " mama, you’re good. And I won’t be spending most of my time in school anyway. I’ll only come back for exams and the most important things. My life is acting now, you know? I’m not popular, right? You see me in magazines, "yes I do.” Benji laughed. “Come on, there’s this particular song Rebecca dropped for us. It’s really nice, and I’d love to see your voice on it. I’d love you to be the one to sing it for us. It’s going to be used for the movie.”

She entered this world for easy money, but it only made her situation worse. “No,” Benji replied, “I miss Piper. I have all the games to play, comics to read, movies and anime to watch here – but I don’t have anyone to talk to. Mr. Kai doesn’t talk. I miss Piper’s chocolate shakes too. Oh, and I miss it when Benji is sad, and Piper hugs him. Benji doesn’t like anyone else’s hugs – only Pipers.” Benji replied much to Piper’s relief. She was so scared to hear him answer, but his reply faded all these worries.

Bianca "Bambi?" Benji's voice drifts towards me, closer than I had anticipated. I look up to see him stepping into the room, his bare feet silently connecting with the cool tiled floor. A rush of confusion washes over him as he considers the precarious position I'm in. "Shit, Bianca?" he exclaims, the surprise lacing his voice. Before I can gather my thoughts, he gently rolls me onto my back, the warmth of his presence creating a stark contrast to the chill surrounding us.

“Not sure how you could mess that one up.” “Well, if we’re being honest here, and we are, of course, it was Benji who messed it up.” She glanced at him sitting at the head of the table. “I’m sorry, sweetie, but it’s the truth. Wouldn’t be polite to lie to Mr. Peabody, now, would it.” She glanced over at Peabody. “I swear, my Benji can squeeze a nickel so hard the buffalo poops. And when you’re buying sleeping powder and furniture polish, you can’t go cheap! Only the best will do. And this was far, far from the best. So . . . here we still are.”

Bode said as I smiled and came down from his car the same time he did and rounded it to meet him, we progressed together with his arm around my waist, providing the illusion that we were together. It wasn’t long before I started to get stares, people would recognize me, when Tomi finally saw me, she looked like she had been struck with lightning. Golden boy Femi had to jolt her so they could continue the rites and she could answer questions that they post to her. I finally caught sight of Kola who stood at the fringes of the party, I whispered where I was going to Bode as I left him and approached Kola. “Kola.” I called as he whipped around to look at me.