I do not own Pitch Perfect because if I did, Beca and Chloe would be together. I don't own anything except my mistakes. This is my first one!


Chloe's POV

It was a normal and peaceful evening. And I was busy in my room doing stupid Russin Literature. It was quiet except fro the little noise from down stairs and my music playing softly in the background motivating me to keep writing.

I was so deep in my homework that I didn't really hear Fat Amy comming up the stairs, although she is very loud and hard to miss in a crowd. She banged on my door so loud, that it threw me off my thought and scared the living shit out of me. Fat Amy shouted through the door, "Yo ginga! It's movie night! Stop doin ya homework and join us for movie!"

I totally forgot it was movie night. I was so done with this fucking homework that I rushed down the stairs to see some of my friends... well the ones that had free time and wanted to watch the movie. Fat Amy and Stacie decided themselves that we're going to watch 50 shades of grey. And of course both fat Amy and Stacie were super excited that " Commander Posen" was allowing them to do so. The four of us, Aubrey, Fat Amy, Stacie and I started sitting down and getting comfy in front of the giant flat screen tv. Fat Amy took the short but wide couch all to herself and wrapping in a blanket. While Stacie and Aubrey on the other hand sat together on the longer couch sharing a blanket.

I was about to sit down on my chair but then Fat Amy all of a sudden said, "Wait! Red before ya sit down... Can you get us the popcorn and food?"

It was no surprise to Aubrey, Stacie, and I that Amy was the one to remember about the food. "Yes your majesty", I said as I bowed towards her.

When I started walking towards the pantry to where the microwave popcorn was Amy said, " Ginga!" I stopped walking and slowly turned around dramatically.

"I'll actually get the popcorn cuz your taking too long for my stomach's liking!", Amy said as she started getting up. Aubrey and Stacie both sighed on how long it was taking to get the popcorn.

Right as I was sitting down I hear Amy shout from the pantry, "WHY!?" Then there was a loud thud. While Stacie just sat on the couch trying to keep herself from laughing her ass off as Aubrey and I went over to Amy. When we looked over the open door of the pantry, and saw Amy laying down on the floor looking very depressed. Ok... so the only time when Fat Amy gets depressed is when usually there is no more food left.

Amy sat up from the floor still looking depressed and said softly, "There is no more popcorn". Amy sat up now hugging her knees and rocking back and fourth. It almost seemed like her whole world was ending upon her.

Aubrey was pissed.

"YOU FREAKING SCREAMED WHEN THERE IS NO MORE MIRCOWABLE POPCORN!?", Aubrey yelled at her.

Right about now I couldn't help myself from laughing. Aubrey sighed in frustration. And Fat Amy was on the verge of tears. I sat down next to the traumatized Tasmanian saying, "It's ok Amy, We can always buy some more microwave popcorn".

I was really trying to calm down Amy so Aubrey, so she didn't have a melt down from frustration as well. "But what if they don't have my favorite popcorn?", Amy said still sounding very sad and miserable.

Looked at Amy in my best firm and positive way without laughing saying," I'm pretty sure that they have your favorite popcorn Amy".

" Here is 20 bucks", Aubrey said impatiently as she gave some to Fat Amy. "Buy as much popcorn you can with that and come back as soon as possible to watch the movie. You should bring Chloe with you. So you won't have a meltdown in the store when they don't have your favorite".

Fat Amy slowly nodded as she grabbed the 20 bucks from Aubrey. She immediately stood up and hugged Aubrey. The commander tried her best to remove the Australian out of her koala bear hug. I silently followed a happy and giddy Fat Amy outside to the car. Once both Amy and I buckled in, Amy said in a cheery voice, "Off to Safeway Red!"

I laughed as I release the parking break and put the gear into reverse. I thought to myself, " This trip can't be that bad". Heh yeah right, I was really really wrong about my theory.


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