Songs From Pitch Perfect 2 Riff Off Novels & Stories

I staggered to them, and grabbed the mic. “Move over, let the slut have a turn,” I bumped someone away. “Now, what to sing.” I thought for a moment, and I thought of the bastard who raped me and I thought of what Zack said. Suddenly, the song came to me. “Put on ‘Look What You Made Me Do’ by T Swift!” I shouted into the mic. Someone obliged me, and the words started to flash on the screen: “I don’t like your little games I don’t like your tilted stage

Ryan's POV : I stay out too late, got nothin' in my brain That's what people say, mmm hmm, that's what people say, mmm hmm I go on too many dates, but I can't make 'em stay At least that's what people say mmm mmm, that's what people say mmm mmm Opening my eyes, I was attacked by Taylor Swift, well not literally, what I meant was her song with Pearl's monkey jumping. She had already made a small hill of clothes on the floor and she was on the way to make a cloth mountain.

“But seriously. One slow song. That’s all I’m asking. It’ll be romantic as hell. Come on, Eli, don’t be boring on your own wedding day.” I laughed. “We’ll think about it, Jas. No promises.” Bianca leaned across the table, eyes sparkling. “You better think fast. I already made a playlist and it’s fire. There’s this one song where the lyrics are literally about grabbing someone’s collar and pulling them in. I added it for dramatic effect. Title’s ‘Full Circle.’ Very poetic.” Eli choked on his coffee. “You did not. Bianca, I swear—” “I absolutely did,” Bianca said proudly, holding up her phone. “Maya helped me pick it. We listened to it three times yesterday. It’s perfect for you two.”

“Oh I have a perfect playlist for this ride home.” “Miss Stark-“ “Twenty one pilots!” She exclaimed, tapping on one of her favorite playlists. “The choice is yours. Shall we begin with “Lane boy” or “Tear in my heart”. “I’m genuinely confused on what either of those two might mean.” “You don’t have to understand,” she laughed. “Just pick one. Lane boy or Tear in my heart?” “Well,” Giovanni clicked his tongue before making a decision. “There is no tear in my heart and I don’t think the phrase tear in my heart would ever resonate with me.”

Another spontaneous cover followed: Blink 182’s “Dammit.” Ryan agreed again when Killian looked at him, even though it was evident what Derek was doing. It was hard to miss when he changed the song’s lyrics to “And you know / I fucked her.” Ryan just kept up his Death Ray looks at the back of Derek’s head. Then, after “Dammit” was over, it all went to hell.

I yell…. “Pick your genre of music, let’s play something” Jim says. “Alright…. I’m picking music from my Spotify playlist”. “Anything works for me princess” I decide to play “Dandelions by Ruth B” and I see Jim’s face turn sour. “I give you a chance to pick a song and this is what you choose?” He says, having an edge to his voice. “Please give Ruth B a chance” “Girl… I need something to aid my driving…. Ruth B ain’t working out well for me yunno”

They joined in. With twin bassists, the song sounded even more dreamy than normal as one of them had to improvise with the accompaniment play outlying the chords, the feeling felt even more nostalgic as we played, both Tanjiro and I were guitarists so I resorted to singing further into the song. "Wanna be my night time Lover?~ When the night is cold and I am blue~ Cos I got dumped because of you Let's call it quits with one last fuxxk

she simpers. "Just tell me." "No." Steph concentrates on the song about to start and it sounds awfully familiar. Chris's eyes widen and he reaches over to change the song but Steph stops him. "Seriously? You have her songs in your favourites?" Steph guffaws just as she realizes the song is 'Into You' by Ariana Grande. "No, I don't," Chris denies immediately. "It's only this one." Steph gives him a look that says he doesn't believe him. She checks his phone to see about five more of her songs.

After a pause, she whispered something back to Rachel. As they continued their whispered conversation, the song that was playing ended. And in what I can only describe as an astounding example of cosmic serendipity, the song that came on was "Genie in a Bottle" by Christina Aguilera. The familiarity of the song seemed to instantly change the whole vibe in the room, and the lyrics were truly uncanny. Just as they stopped whispering, the line began "My body's saying 'let's go' -- oh oo oh oo oh -- but my heart is saying 'no'."

Passion, violence, an undisguised sexual charge. "Vivian, I just wanted you to see it for what it is. You see it now, don't you?" Mia's voice was an icicle piercing my chest. It had been less than twenty-four hours since he'd left my bed, murmuring "You're my only one" in my ear. I closed my eyes, my stomach churning. I tilted my head back, refusing to let another tear fall. "Thank you, Mia. Thanks for showing me." My own voice sounded terrifyingly calm, as if it belonged to someone else.