Last Song From Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

Ed Sheeran's Perfect, started playing on loudspeakers. “Let's give the groom and his bride a round of applause as they make it to the floor.” The MCs voice said above the soothing music. As we stood up and walked to the center that was designed to be the dance section, I gave Ivan some final warnings. “When the first verse is done, place your head on me and try to look at me with love.” “I'm only doing this, because you agreed to help out with the merger. Keep that at the back of your mind.”

She replied simply. "Yep, you definitely need help." He said standing up. "With Pasta?" She asked laughing. "Yep." He replied. "Just one thing," Chris said picking up his phone again. "Minefields" by Faouzia and John Legend came on blasting through the home theater. {You could listen to it as well. I did while writing this. :)} "Nice choice of Music." She said. Chris smiled moving towards her. “Now this might be a mistake, That I'm calling you this late,

He dismissed my deepest hurt so easily, as if it were just another line item on a balance sheet. "By the way," he continued, his tone shifting to something more serious, his hand pausing on my waist. "You took that pill yesterday, right? We need to be smart about this." I flinched, turning my face away from him, staring at the wall as if it could save me. The dam inside me broke. A single, hot tear escaped, then another, tracing a silent path to the pillow. I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood, trying to stifle a sob.