Pitch Perfect Fanfic
Beca woke up on Thursday morning with a nagging pain in her stomach. It came on as soon as she woke up and now she feels sicker than she ever has before. It's not likely it could be food poisoning either, considering she only had an apple after rehearsals for dinner last night. Slowly Beca climbed her way out of bed and towards the shower. It was only 7:00 and Bella's rehearsals started at 8:30. That gave her enough time to have a long shower and relax, hopefully getting ride of her stomach pain. She even decided to wash her hair, to make her feel good and to hopefully get rid of the bad feeling of pain she had.
She got out of the shower about 7:37 and made her way to the kitchen, to get a glass of juice. She didn't really feel like eating, so the juice would have to do for this morning. Beca poured a glass of orange juice, drank it quickly and then hoped it would stay in her stomach. She went over to the couch, and sat and stared out the window. She then decided to work on a mix for 10 minutes, as it was now 7:50. She would have to leave at 8 to make it practice without running.
At 8:03, Beca realised what time it was, grabbed her back and quickly walked out the door. She walked down the long hallway, smiling at people as she walked. Even though it was painful, she managed to pull it off each time. She eventually made it to practice, after stopping a few times. When she walked up to the door, she could already hear singing and remembered Aubrey was coming into help the Bella's today and then realised she was 7 minutes late! She slowly opened the door, and immediately heard 'Hey Beca!', 'Morning Beca!' and 'Hi Beca!' from all the girls. Over them though, she also immediately heard Aubrey. 'Beca! You're late, as usual!' Beca turned and smiled at Aubrey then went over to the piano to put her bag down. As she brand down, the pain in her stomach got worse and suddenly she collapsed in pain. Straight away, Chloe was at her side. 'Beca! Beca! Beca, tell me where it hurts! Talk to me Beca!' Beca, however, just laid there in pain. It was then that Beca realised that they had a competition the next night and Beca was an important part of that. So Beca stared up at Chloe, and smiled slightly. " I'm fine Chloe!" Chloe didn't take this excuse seriously though, " Beca, you are not fine! You collapsed and you have tears in your eyes! So I want you to go home, rest and don't go to classes today or tomorrow. Just come to rehearsal at 2:30 tomorrow and we will see how you feel. Then we will decide whether you will perform or not tomorrow night!"
Beca followed orders and went back to her dorm, clutching her stomach as she went. She went to bed straight away, and slept on and off for the rest of the day.
The next day, once again Beca didn't go to morning rehearsals or class. She slept most of the day again. When she woke up and 1:45, she was feeling perfectly fine and started to get ready for practice. The walk there wasn't bad and Beca didn't even have to stop. When she arrived at the doors to rehearsals, she was greeted by Chloe, who was smiling happily at her. Beca smiled back and was quite surprised when Chloe quickly stuck a thermometer into her mouth. "Don't take it out until it's done!" Chloe said, her voice sounded strong and powerful. The thermometer came out, with a roughly normal temperature so Beca was allowed into the building, ready to sing and dance.