Pitch Perfect 2 You're My Flashlight Novels & Stories

Danny said to them as he can see everyone already sit on the cushions . " Ready , one , two ,three ." Josh counts .Then both him and Danny play the intro of their song . Leaving behind all the sadness , Get through all the hardness , Tighten the hearts to move to on , To feel the light on the future . Sometimes the dark moving around , Filling the heart with emptiness , Making it hard to find the lights , Pushing me hard down to the ground . Then I found the lights ,the beautiful lights , Flying towards me with the bright and beautiful

"But I kinda know that I won't get far" "And you stood there in front of me just" "Close enough to touch" "Close enough to hope you couldn't see" "What I was thinking of" I increase my speed a little faster. "Drop everything now" "Meet me in the pouring rain" "Kiss me on the sidewalk" "Take away the pain" "'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile" "Get me with those green eyes" "Baby, as the lights go down" "Gimme something that'll haunt me whenever you're not around"

They had already picked ' Flashlight by Jessie J' ...And though the road is long," Adrian continued. I look up to the sky And in the dark, I found, I lost hope that I won't fly And I sing along, I sing along And I sing along..." Ida climaxed. I got all I need when I got you and I I look around me and see a sweet life I'm stuck in the dark, but you're my flashlight... They both ended the song, and there was a round of applause for both of them. Their duet was splendid; their voices were in sync, producing a marvelous sound altogether.

Dig my thumbs into his eyes. He screams again, rears back, but his hands stay locked around my throat. I push harder, and his grip loosens slightly. Enough. I shove him sideways with everything I have left. He topples off me, clutching his face. I gasp for air. My throat feels like it’s on fire. Move. Get up. Move. My hand hits something hard. The flashlight. I grab it, swing it at where I think his head is. The impact reverberates up my arm.

I smiled before standing from my seat and join her. “You still have a chance, Mr. husband.” She whispers in my ears before pecking my cheek and left at her previous seat not waiting for my answer, she knows already I wouldn’t back out. I signed as closed my eyes trying to concentrate to found any song in so much noise of the crowd. I smiled as I found one, I opened my eyes to meet chocolate orbs and try my best to sing. “Heartbeats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I’m afraid to fall?

Finish that sentence Peter "We aren't sure if it will Peter. Just wait," my mother replies. I grunt, throwing my arms in opposite directions. My right arm hits my nightstand, falling the red lamp. I hear my parents gasp. Their words are muffled as I hear them walk into their room. I open the door to my room as they shut theirs. "I heard you father," I say, walking to the door to their room. "Tell me," I yell. I knock hard repeatedly but they don't respond. I hear sounds from the room. "Tell me something please," I whisper, choking on my sobs. I lean my back against the door and slide to the ground. "Why am I different," I mutter. The hallway is dimly lit. I wrap my arms around myself and cry

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I draw a circle on the color palette and turn the lights on. Now, Jamie’s clown face is brightened up by vibrant lights that blinks and change colors rapidly. “Almost forget to turn your light bulbs on.” I said, pointing at the phone screen, “Do you want to add some music?” Jamie gives the blinking fairy lights wrapped around his neck a weird glance, “These light bulbs sing?” “Hell yeah.” I read as I swipe down the list, “There’s Christmas carols on the playlist——Silent Night, We Three Kings, The First Noel…”

When Alice tried for the third time, he finally responded. "Alice, can you stop being so petty? Anna's in serious danger. Stop making a scene and just wait in the tent, okay?" In the background, Alice could hear Anna's voice. "Alexander, my chest hurts… Rub it for me again…" "Okay." Then came the rustle of clothing being removed, followed by soft, intimate gasps. Alice cut the mind-link. In that moment of distraction, pain shot through her ankle. The snake had struck. Mad with pain and fury, she grabbed a rock and smashed the snake until it was dead. Then, she limped back toward the camp. The moment she saw the glow of the campsite lights, her legs gave out, and she collapsed.

I look at Steven and give him my best death glare ever and leave the beautiful room. "Oh do trust Steven to ruin your day- HEY, MOVE YOUR CAR! THE TRAFFIC LIGHT JUST TURNED GREEN!" I shout at the car before me, “YOU DO KNOW THAT IT IS RUSH HOUR RIGHT?!” Okay maybe I do need to calm down. I plug in my USB and go to my favorite sound track. “Take this fainted heart Take this tainted hands Wash me in your love Come like grace again Even when my strength is lost I'll praise you Even when I have no song