Last Song From Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

"You dont even know how hard is that for me." "H-huh?" Tinitigan niya ang mga mata ko dahilan para mailang ako. "Forget it." I felt like he was reading my thoughts and my emotions. "Forget everything tonight, just...dance with me...Princess." Natigilan ako sa huling sinabi niya. Hindi ko alam pero kakaiba ang dating nuon sa akin. Bago pa ako makapag react ay narinig ko na ang pagbabago ng kanta. The song was Perfect by Ed Sheeran.

Her eyes gradually closed as she snuggled in her pillow and blanket, listening to his voice had a calming effect on her as he sang the song ‘At Last’ by Etta James in his own version. Moments later, he heard her soft snores. However, he didn’t stop with that one song. He sang three other songs. ‘Somebody You Loved’ by Lewis Capaldi, ‘Say You Won’t Let Go’ by James Arthur. And finally ‘A Thousand Years’ by Christina Perri. After the last song, he muttered “Goodnight, Amor.” The call ended. That night, Dawn slept peacefully. Weeks later, everyone was preparing for their Christmas Party while others were already talking about what they would do on their Christmas break.

, and he exuded such energy that it was hard to absorb. I didn't even realize how much time had actually passed when he spoke about another pause: “So... now from a slightly different barrel. We decided on one cover today at the last minute, so I really hope you enjoy it. It's the last song of the night. Surely you all like Limp Bizkit?" The crowd cheered. And I suspected betrayal.

So far. At Camp Unplugged, that isn’t the only scoop on the counselor. Rumor has it that, when Ms. Perfect was in her 20s, she was in love with a guy and tried to elope with him. Her mother, Mrs. Blanca, found out and ended the relationship by filing a restraining order on the guy. Ms. Perfect has remained single ever since.

They’re all excellent but the best save for last and finally the MC called Shanes name. “The long wait is over! Ladies and gentlemen, our supermodel, the one and only Miss Shane Sandoval!” Everyone gave her a round of applause and cheered for her. Shane is the most gorgeous, alluring and elegant among them. She walks with a smile on her face and everyone really loves her. The show continues without Shane knowing that I am here watching her personally. Every model ramped up the branded clothes that are trending in America. Shane wears the most expensive brand of clothes. She looks so stunning in every outfit that she’s wearing for the show.

"Didn't you and Jessica submit this ten days ago?" "Impossible." Now Samson heard it clearly, but he didn't believe it—until his eyes landed on the bolded title that said, "Marriage Application". His eyes widened in shock. "This can't be!" Ten days ago, he had personally told Jessica to turn it in. He knew better than anyone how much she cared about marrying him. "Jessica!" Samson grabbed the application and marched straight into Jessica's room. "Sam!" Celia called out. She was secretly overjoyed. Did this mean her chance had finally come?

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

Now that promise melted away–just like the snow. The next evening, Clara showed up. Gone was her usual polished appearance. Her eyes were hollow with exhaustion as she stubbornly waited downstairs outside my building. "Julian, just give me five minutes. Five minutes." Her voice was hoarse, nearly breaking. My parents stood firm, their faces cold, refusing to let her inside. She held up her phone, its glow lighting her pale face. "Look! The referral agreement! I've officially transferred Adrian Locke to Dr. Hayes. I deleted every contact–blocked everything!"

Devin came in after sometime where they both came together to decide on a song. "The panel have come together and we have decided that we would be singing ‘Perfect’ by Ed Sheeran." Devin said and I refused to look at Dice. Damn him! He was really going to sing my favorite song to me himself and make me tear up in front of Devin and Inker whilst questioning my feelings for him. Damn him.

His voice shook uncontrollably. "Iris, why aren't you wearing the wedding dress I made for you? And this one you're wearing… who made it? Why have I never seen it before?" I ignored the panic in his eyes and turned, snatching the microphone from the host. Facing the cameras, I smiled brightly. "Sorry, everyone. Today, on behalf of Warren Group, I am here to clarify that the so-called ten-billion investment is completely unfounded."