Chloe And Beca Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

" ​The voice cut through the silent ballroom like a serrated blade. ​Chloe stepped out from the crowd of onlookers. Her dark sunglasses were gone, her eyes red, swollen, and filled with heavy, desperate tears. She looked completely small, trembling as she pressed her hands against her chest, playing the role of the terrified, guilt-ridden younger sister flawlessly. ​"Chloe?" I asked, a sudden, brutal pain slicing straight through my chest.

We’re creatures of habit apparently. “Coming right up my dude!” She shouted agreeably, and in a flash disappeared. A string of white lights were wrapped around several surrounding palm trees, and along the bright red fence secluding ‘Tipsy Twirl’ from the general public. I immediately recognized the Pitch Perfect 2 soundtrack playing on an overhead speaker, and began bobbing my shaggy head to the beat while I waited for Heather to deliver. Sucking too hard on your lollipop Oh loves gonna get you down Say love, say love, oh! Loves gonna get you down

Khloe said, grabbing Terrell's ear and pinching it as she waited for an answer from Jaiden. "Nothing, just felt like walking with her today," Jaiden said with a smirk as he walked into the Choir classroom. Leona decided to go in as well, both of them leaving Terrell to suffer from Khloe. While practicing their "do re mi fa so la ti do's" Khloe couldn't help but just stare at Leona in amazement. Even Leona herself was impressed that her powers hadn't reacted to her singing, even if it was quiet compared to the loudness of everyone else in class.

Chloe arced her brows "Hmmm are ..you..planning to cheat " Chloe said stressing her words "Why would I want to cheat on him? "Beloveth snapped back in anger.. "I will kill you Chloe "Beloveth screamed putting her foot inside the flip-flop ... Chloe saw her move and ran to the stairs with her popcorn. "God saved your ass today, but not another time" Beloveth screamed in top of voice

he asked, his voice edged with impatience. "You're not preparing study materials, and you're not going back to redo your senior year? Do you still want to go to Murlowton U with me or not?" As he spoke, he started digging through his backpack. "I got the study notes from this year's top scorer. You—" "Preston Nolin, I think you've misunderstood something," I said, cutting him off without a second thought and staring him dead in the eye. "I'm not repeating my senior year, nor am I going to go to Murlowton U with you. I've already been accepted by another college in Sorlington. That's what we're celebrating today."

"Chloe, what are you doing here? Come in, come in. Perfect timing. You're just in time for our family dinner." I frowned, utterly baffled. Before I could get a word out, his girlfriend, Bianca Bennett, leaned against the doorframe, her voice sickly sweet. "Maverick, does your little childhood friend always have such a silver tongue?" Maverick stopped and turned back with a raised eyebrow. "Babe, she's not even half as sweet as you. Not even close." Bianca shot him a playful glare. "Stop it. Who said anything about that?"

The Breaking Point The music roared toward its conclusion, and Lulu was practically vibrating with excitement. She was Chloe’s most vocal advocate, her screams of "Goddess!" echoing off the soundproofed walls. "Chloe! I love you! You’re the only queen in Sea City!" Chloe, exhilarated by the movement and the music, let the mask of the "perfect socialite" slip. She executed a final, sharp twist of her hips, her long hair fanning out like a silken wing. As she slowed to the beat, she caught Lulu’s eye, bit her lip playfully, and threw a wink that was so full of unadulterated charm it seemed to stop time.

she muttered beneath her breath before hesitatingly turning to face Chloe. Chloe Gayle, Fame Hall’s infamous princess, and her two minions were giggling from behind and looking down at her in the most condescending manner. Rehearsals for the hip-hop department must have ended four hours ago. Lola didn't exactly ‘expect’ to see them still at the agency.

She once practiced but never got it right. She turned her head slightly. Three women. Perfect hair. Dresses that were very much the only ones in the market and chanel bags. Janette Beaumont — Chloe’s college shadow and self-proclaimed gatekeeper of social hierarchies. Beside her, Mila and Sophie — the follow up chorus that never sang off-key. Zoe leaned close, her minty breathe tickling her ears. “You know them?” Isabella’s lips twitched. “Unfortunately.” "Oh," Zoe blinked, taking note of the tone. They didn’t like friends. "Well we should maybe avoid them."

He told them and they both stepped forward while we all got to our feet. "Today, we will be taking Act IV, we got a new dance step for you all," Ava said these words and turned to Chloe who nodded and stepped forward. "Chloe would show you some of the moves." I smiled when I saw the smiles on Chloe’s face, she was admirable and I like how she smiles at me too, she was not only good but also kind. We all walked out of the practice hall chattering as we left. "Ivana, let's go check out who the female lead would be, I am too curious to know," Kate told me as we walked out.