I've Got The Magic In Me Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

One more showed us laughing—probably when I threw the sugar packet. They were... kind of perfect. Too perfect. “I hate these,” I said quietly. “You’re kidding,” Marco replied. “These are magic. Unfiltered, natural, viral. I’ve gotten emails from three press houses already. The way you looked at each other—people are saying it’s the best couple chemistry they’ve seen in sports since—” “I wasn’t looking at him.” “Well, the camera thinks you were. And the rest of the world agrees.” I hung up without replying.

I'm beautiful in my way 'cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby, I was born this way Don't hide yourself in regret, just love yourself, and you're set I'm on the right track, baby, I was born this way (born this way) These four should actually create a name for their little singing group, that sounds fitting considering this small random display of talent. If there’s a group called the Barden Bella’s in Pitch Perfect, then they should at least create a name for their group. Ooh, there ain't no other way, baby, I was born this way

I answered and the meeting started again. "Can she be more unprofessional?" I overheard Belle say as soon as Sir Mitchel's door closed behind us. "I know right. She just had to space out in the middle of a brainstorming meeting. You know Belle, I've been noticing lately, I think she's actually trying to flirt with Sir Mitchel." Margaret said making all of them look my way as I was walking behind them. "Seriously Marge! That isn't even surprising anymore. Did you forget what happened with Sir Harvey? She needs another man to take her up the ladder." Belle said, finishing her annoying remark with a wicked laugh, enough to scare away the wicked witch of the west.

I was at her side immediately, stroking the hair from her brow so I could look into her eyes. "Selene?" I asked worriedly. It took a moment for her gaze to focus on mine and when it did her eyes were back to the same brilliant green they were before. "You had me worried there for a second," I breathed. She sat up straight still trying to shake the dredges of her trance from her mind. "I'm ok," she assured me with a weak smile. "This kind of magic can be draining, and before yesterday, I never thought I had the capacity to try it."

I watch the other groups no one's raising their hands. There. I remember now. It's our favourite song. “Every night I lie in bed, the brightest colours fill my head. A million dreams are keeping me awake”. I sing out loud without even knowing. I look at Annalia and see as her face beams with happiness. She looks at me and then joins me. The song brings back a lot of memories. I remember when she bawled her eyes out after watching THE GREATEST SHOWMAN. “For the world, we're gonna make”. She ends with a final note. I hear applause from Mariquita and then the rest of the people there. “A million dreams by Hugh Jackman”. I say after it stops.

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,

I thanks my parents and hers for the wisdom to give both of us the power and at the same time tied to us to each other with their will. “Are you ready for things to heat up tomorrow, Miss CEO?” Ivy teased she was prepping up for tomorrow by painting her nails with a sharp color, it has always be therapeutic for her to do it by herself, she was also going to be shadowing me in case I need help and it would be the first thing she will be doing since her unfortunate incident that is apart from going to see her therapist.

I switch it on then looking for entertainment news or show then suddenly a news caught my attention. ‘Breaking news one of the hottest supermodel now in America Miss Shane Sandoval is in a relationship now with her co-model Alexa Gray.’ My tears ran down to my face immediately watching Shane’s interview together with her new partner. They’re so sweet together, like a perfect couple of the century. I stand up but my legs are shaking and my body is trembling in anger. I'm lost now. I lost the woman that I love so dearly with all of my heart because of that one stupid mistake.

“I'd ask you again. How far are you willing to go, to get the answer to your prayers? “He questions, and I exhale. “Very far. I want to be perfect. Flawless. Irresistible, and glorious. I want to be excellently perfect, and I will go to any length to get that. “I reply, and he stares at me again for a few seconds. “Come with me. “He says as he turns towards a door beside the desk. I move towards him, and he stops before the door. “All magic comes at a price. I hope you're ready. “He says, and I smirk internally as it has finally happened. I knew all his drama was about money. Asking me how far I was willing to go, was actually asking how much I was willing to pay, and I understood fully well

The Pitch was the most sort after PR firm by brands, struggling politicians, and A-list celebrities. I had carefully created a persona as the elusive, mysterious CEO who abhorred the limelight despite working in PR. Surrounding myself with the right staff that was young, vibrant, and exceptional at their job had made mine infinitely easier. I had achieved a level of success I had never dreamt of and had more money than I knew what to do with, especially for someone who was formerly homeless. I never let the origin of the capital money bother me; I considered it repatriation for all the shitty and horrible things David had done to me.