Pitch Perfect 3 Toxic Novels & Stories

this statement from Zed keeps playing in my mind. For a fleeting time, I have considered using him as a channel to move on. He loves faithfully and wholeheartedly – a one-in-a-million trait to die for. But he shoves me away, killing my momentary desire to move on, to be happy, and free. He’s amusing – considering women as pests in her life – but desirable because he loves like no other.

like um sweetie sorry to inform u but you're just toxic @ohplzbitchcamismine um, is it just me or is no one wondering how fkin creepy & stalkerish this is? like they are literally minding their own business and are all in love and happy and here we are trying to dissect the situation and are hating on people we know nothing about. this is toxicity and prejudice. i finna write the new pride and prejudice by drawing inspo from this comment section @taylorfixme gtfo if u dont wanna participate in this?? you're just running the mood for others??

her voice suddenly seized due to how high her pitch was and she started coughing "Why the pompous behavior when she can't even control her voice" Nirvana scoff 🎶 My life!!!!! 🎶 My life!!!!! 🎶 Is mine to livvvvvveeeeeee!!!!!! 🎶 Is mine to livvvvvveeeeeee!!!!!!! Nirvana sang, her pitch even higher. She kept adding intonation to the music as she sang 👥 Omg 👥 Her pitch is fire 👥 When I thought Jasmine had it all

TWO MONTHS BEFORE… The club was packed, and the music was loud. Bodies moving from one side to the other, well synchronized. The sexual tension was in the air. Diana had gone there because she needed to turn her life around. Andrew Thomas, her friend for years and then her boyfriend of one year, had cheated on her. She felt frustrated but at the same time relieved. Two such different feelings that pissed her off. She took a sip of his "Margarita" drink. Remembering that embarrassing episode of her life. Everything had been bad for some months between them, but Diana wanted to fix things, so when she left the office that day, she decided to give it a try.

Diana said in a calming tone, trying to draw her attention away from the object of her rage. Grace took a deep breath, trying to control the rage that was taking over her entire system. She bent down toward Susan. “Let me tell you something, Frog. I am not a gold digger. I don’t work because of the money you pay me, but because of the knowledge I can gain. So if you think you can threaten me with that, you have your work cut out for you. I have been through so much, and I doubt whatever you plan to do to me will make a difference. So why don’t you try and keep your nasty frigidness to yourself? The next time you approach me like this, I will strangle you. And yes, your cousin and I are bangi