Jessica Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

I stayed in that position for a few minutes with the tears streaming down my face until Sophie found me and with one look on my face – she knew. PRESENT JESSICA’S POV I woke up the next morning feeling a lot better than I did last night, after Parrish had hurriedly dropped me at home I had spent a good portion of the night preparing for my pitch and another good portion daydreaming about Parrish and how good we looked dressed like we were getting married. I could only think about the sparkle in his eyes when he saw me, the admiration that tainted them and his soft hands finding ways to caress my skin every chance he got. I giggled to myself like a fool as I whipped out my phone to stare at s

He pats his chest. "Yeah, but Tessa did a great job." Peter looks at Tessa and grins. And Tessa on the other side—Oh My MoonGod! Is she blushing? I narrow my eyes at Tessa. "Omg! Alpha!" Jessica springs into our group out of nowhere with her minions to have her back. "I didn't know you were coming too." She says softly, batting her eyelashes. And I feel like pulling out those eyeballs out of their sockets.

Both of us, alone, in the walkway we once paraded as high schoolers, this time around, in graduation gowns, ready to face the next phase of our lives, but still held back. “Where did you apply to?” She asked me. It's not the question I wanted to hear, she wasn't running away from me at least, I consoled myself. “Harvard.” I said. Emma looked away, the exact reaction I wanted, hurt. “I got into…” She started. “Come on, look at that.” Jessica's shrill voice interrupted and jutted us out of our moment. “I got into, uhmm, let me remember, twenty deals.” Jessica gloated, but this time, she was adorable.

Without a second thought, she stormed over to the black-haired girl and ripped her headphones off. “Hey! What the fuck?!” the black-haired girl exclaimed, grabbing her headphones back from Jessica. “I was trying to introduce myself,” Jessica said, folding her arms across her chest. “I’m Jessica.” “Well, fuck you, Jessica,” the black-haired girl hissed. “Don’t touch my headphones. I’m busy.” Jessica leaned forward on her toes to look at the black-haired girl’s sketchbook. “Hmm,” she said, sounding genuinely intrigued. “You’re good. Like, really good. That’s one of my favorite characters.”

A mousy brunette with a violin finished singing and the next person went onstage. Svetlana Johnson. Ivanka stared in disbelief and Nora scoffed. The karaoke started and Lucas laughed. "Pitch Perfect?!" Svetlana sang and after her performance, they hooted and booed. After all the performances were over, they held their breath as they waited for the results. The minutes felt like hours as the judges decided who the winner would be. Finally, after what seemed like a century, Seema Singh entered the stage, looking excited.

she leaned closer, whispering, “I troll anyone who dares post hate comments on your page.” “Oh my, how sweet,” Jessica replied sweetly—then her tone shifted, sharp and commanding beneath the sugar. “Shall we begin?” “Yes, ma’am.” Inside the hall, murmurs rippled through the students like waves. “Oh my, it’s Jessica Williams!” “She’s even prettier in real life!” Jessica stepped onto the podium, soaking in the attention. “Hello, children,” she began warmly. “It’s so wonderful to meet all of you. Your bubbly, adorable faces remind me of how joyful my childhood was.” Her voice dripped with fabricated nostalgia.

Yesterday he was practically begging me for another chance and now today he is acting like he doesn't even know me. *** "Calm down, Jessica, otherwise we will wind up wrapped around a tree in no time," I chuckle. "Oh, shut up!" Jessica giggles excitedly as she continues jumping up and down on the driver's seat over a song of Ariana Grande's. I think it's called 7 Rings. She's the biggest Ariana Grande fan I know. Infact, she might be biggest one in the whole world. She continues singing. "Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles

The blonde smirked arrogantly as she looked down at Peach’s outfit, “But I definitely do. You are Melina’s cousin, right?” A sense of annoyance rose up within Peach at the mention of Melina’s name, and she really didn't want to deal with whoever this girl was. “Yes,” Peach answered curtly, narrowing her eyes at the blonde. “Well, I am Jessica... Jessica Astor,” She smirked widely, flashing a pearly white, straight set of teeth. The fact that it was one of Jessica's rich, spoiled friends was annoying the hell out of Peach, and she rolled her eyes before saying, “Okay...?”

CHAPTER 67 BACKLASH "This can not happen to me, never!" Jessica shouted as she hung up the call with her secretary, she called her to reveal the lastest news that was trending on entertainments that morning and it sure was not good for Jessica. Not after all she had done to make sure, she got the position of the lead role of that particular movie only for a mere upcoming wanna be actress like Isabella to be given the role. She had actually gone herself to bluefins entertainment company after her secretary had written to them severally but had not received any reply from them and had met up with Ralph just because she wanted to be the female lead if the movie.