Pitch Perfect 2 Emily Junk Novels & Stories

Lily went to almirah and took out the vegetables and kept the vegetables in a basket. Meanwhile, Parth was walking on the roof, putting headphone in his ear, playing song at a very high-volume and shaking his body at its rhythm. " Parth.. Parth.., come down. Mummy is calling you. "Lily called him louder but he was in another world, carefree from the outer world.

*Hang up* Jc - "Sorry for the wait. Were you asking for directions?" Emily - "N-no" A bit coarse in her voice while she said those words. Jc - "Well, okay, I'll be going now" He gave her a shrug as he went by past her. Emily just stood there staring at the distant Jc walking away when he was out of sight. She covered her mouth with her delicate hands while she broke down in tears. 'I'm sorry.' ##### Jc - "Can i ask if there's a patient that just got assign here name Alex Park?"

The sigh that came out from my mouth served as my mic check. "Whenever you're ready," I heard someone behind me. Now, what song to sing? I don't think I have the time to be picky on what song to sing, so I just strum my guitar and sing the first lyrics that came to my mind. "There I was again tonight forcing laughter, faking smiles" "Same old tired, lonely place" The lights focused on me. I continued, even though I'm so nervous, I think I'll faint. "Walls of insincerity"

Jimmy's face was cold as he ordered her to leave. Emily was completely annoyed. She stood up from the sofa and walked in front of Jimmy. She pulled the clothes on her chest to the side. "Jimmy, take a good look. How can I not be better than Emma? She is already married and you still have delusions of her. Don't you think you have wasted your life?"

Yes enough, just limited to enough, not very satisfied because he wanted to sow the seeds into the womb of this grumpy and stubborn woman. Amanda coughed and her mouth was filled with quite thick liquid which she felt was hard to explain. She immediately ran to the toilet. Spit some of the liquid into the sink and some have been swallowed completely. Amanda squeezed her face that had been rinsed from the reflection of the mirror. She shakes her head, disbelief at what she had done today. "Daebak! Incredible rapid progress. Gosh, I did not expect, I did well even quite well in my opinion. No wonder Nana was addicted, it was so fun, indeed."

Perry says, still looking at the table like it just proposed marriage. I watch him carefully. His manners are perfect, his reactions sincere—but something behind those crystal blue eyes feels too guarded. My background check came back clean, but I know how to read people, and this man is editing himself with surgical precision. Still, tonight isn’t for digging. Tonight is about Emory. She floats to the next table, scooping up a small plate of truffle risotto like she’s auditioning for Top Chef. She moans after the first bite. “Okay, this is illegal. Is it too late to marry the risotto?”

“Fly or hunt.” My breath caught in my throat. I wiped the last tear away myself. And chose. “Hunt.” _______ Emily's POV It should have worked… It should have worked, right? I was pacing so hard the carpet had started to fray beneath my heels. The room smelled like spilt wine and panic. I dialed the burner again. No answer. Again. Still nothing. “Pick up…pick up… PICK UP!” I threw the phone against the wall. It bounced off and clattered to the floor, battery sliding out across the tiles.

My lips struggled into motion to expel the word that would terminate the agonizing silence. “Yes. ” The sound existed as a faint whisper yet its presence sufficed. Jack exhaled a relieved breath as he placed the ring onto my finger with his hands maintaining steadiness. When his fingers made contact with mine the room burst into applause. Except for one person. Emily. Her facial features twisted into an unnatural configuration while her jaw muscles tightened to such an extreme degree that I feared her teeth would fracture from the immense pressure. Her expression transformed into pure unfiltered rage with surprising speed. You bitch! ”

Tony whispered in her ear, his voice a low rumble. But Emily wasn’t done yet. She used the momentum of his twist to flip herself over, slipping out of his grasp and landing a solid kick to his knee. Tony stumbled back, surprised by her agility, and she took the opportunity to land a powerful strike to his chest, sending him sprawling to the ground. Tony lay there for a moment, staring up at the sky before he burst out laughing. “Damn, Em, you’ve gotten a lot better.” Emily extended a hand to help him up, a smile tugging at her lips. “Told you I wasn’t holding back.”