Greetings aca-mortals! Who's ready to kick offf another day of Bullshit week? WOOT WOO! Lonely singles train is off! Now who's on board? :) PS, thanks for bearing with me yesterday guys. A mixture of severe lack of sleep, three bags of skittles and laughing at pathetic romance will do things to a person XD
Guest prompt was "Can u have beca have a bad day and the way she deals with it is singing whisper to a scream and then have everyone walk in in her doing this and there reactions to it." Why does everyone ask me if I can do something? I'm fucking King Alex. I fucking wrestle kangaroos and Tigers simultaneously. Screw crocodile and dingos! Lol, mate I got you.
I own nothing. it sucks but its true, but I say this so motherfuckers can't sue!
Beca stormed into the the auditorium, slamming the door behind her. Letting out a frustrated scream, Beca aimed a kick at one of the trashcans. Stupid fucking school, stupid fucking parents, stupid fucking everyone! UGH! Her father was such a dick. So what she didn't have straight A's? He should just be happy that she hadn't moved to LA the second she could. No, instead, she tried to do the right thing and she stayed behind for the Bella's and to try and have a relationship with her fucking prick of a father. And NOW, all she gets for it is constant lecture, late nights making set lists and a bunch of shitty college classes. Last fucking time she EVER does the 'right' thing. Fuck it, she was SO going to LA at the end of this year.
Slamming a chair down, Beca tried to calm down. Shit, she was just mad now because her father was a complete ad utter prick who deserved t rot in hell. Yeah, probs it. She shouldn't be taking this out on the Bella's and acting like an aca-nazi. That was something she'd promised Aubrey she would NOT do when she got the pitch pipe. Thinking back, Beca shook her head in wonder. Aubrey had done the same thing Beca was doing, only with three times the classes, an even more prickier of a father, and still aced everything. Even more proof she was a robot not a person.
Humming to herself, Beca smiled a bit. At least it was Friday, right? As she contained to set up the practice room, Beca started singing softly.
Here comes, comes the weekend
Hear it calling like a siren oh oh
We don't want no problems
We don't like them, keep it moving
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Rolling the whiteboard over to the circle of chairs, Beca began to sing a little louder. What? She liked this song, and hell, no one was here. It would be a solid ten minutes until an of the Bella's arrived, so she was safe to sing as loud as she wanted. Really getting into the song, Beca started to dance a little bit and added a little bit of a swagger to her step.
I just wanna play, big city, holiday
So get out of my way
If you know what's better for you
I'm tearing up the night
Lipstick and leather tight
Not looking for a fight no oh oh
High heels and cherry wine
Not wasting any time
We're ticking like a bomb
About to blow oh oh
Completely absorbed in the song, Beca didn't notice Stacie and CR walk in. Quickly, Stacie and CR hid behind the Bleachers to watch their captain belt one out, stifling giggles. Well, CR was the one sort of laughing, Stacie looked like she was trying not the jump Beca then and there, but hey, That's all in the little details no one gives a shit about.
Bobbing her head and doing a bit of a moonwalk, Beca continued to sing, completely oblivious to her new audience. As Lily walked in, Stacie grabbed her and pulled her int the shadows so that Beca wouldn't notice anything. Pulling out her phone, Stacie began to record Beca as she jumped into the chorus.
Here comes, comes the weekend
Hear it calling like a siren oh oh
We don't look for trouble,
Just enough to seeing double
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Drink some pink champagne
I don't know you yet
But we'll forget so
Fuck what they say
Let the rum flow until it rains oh oh
I'm tearing up the night
Lipstick and leather tight
Not looking for a fight no oh oh
Dancing, Beca was completely lost in the moment, not noticing Amy enter the room. Laughing loudly, but not loudly enough to catch Beca's attention, Amy joined Stacie and CR in watching their captain make a complete ass of herself.
High heels and cherry wine
Not wasting any time
We're ticking like a bomb
About to blow oh oh
Here comes, comes the weekend
Hear it calling like a siren eh oh eh oh
We don't look for trouble,
Just enough to seeing double
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Really into the next verses, Beca didn't even hear Jessica, Denise, and Ashely walk in. Quickly, Stacie motioned for them to join the rest of the Bella's in watching Beca sing and dance, something she never did unless it was the set list. Practically squealing with excitement, Jessica brought her phone up and called up Aubrey. Answering the video chat, Aubrey's face could be seen in the screen. Turning the phone around so that Aubrey could see what was going on, Aubrey's jaw literally dropped as Beca launched into the rap. While Jessica did that, Denise did the same with Chloe, though Chloe's reaction was similar to Stacie's. Though, thankfully, he refrained from groping herself as Stacie was now doing, after handing her phone off to CR.
Stopping and beginning to break dance a little, Beca was blissfully unaware that now all of the Bella's were watching her. Pimp walk, hand gestures and everything, Beca was all in it.
Nothing high class in my glass
Only bottles of pop
My bottles are popped so when I pop up in the spot
I'm probably not gonna be wanting to pop bubbly or Ciroc
I'm not Puffy but I'ma run this city tonight
When I hit it, I might act like a frickin' idiot
Diddy mixed with a medieval knight, big city lights
Little indignity, hot diggity
This Biggie is gettin' me hype
I don't get some liquor, I'll hurt you
I'll knock a dick in the dirt, bickerin' worse
Than that bitch in that Snickers commercial
A mixture of Stiffler and Urkel
Hangin' from the light fixture
I hope you pricks are insured for this building
'Cause we're tearin' it down, security get out
The frickin' way, Jesus Chrysler LeBaron it's loud
I swear the only thing I hear is the sound
Of sirens going eeeeeh cause...
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Oh oh
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens
Here comes the weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Finishing strong, Beca landed a perfect split and made the "suck it" gesture to the air. Looking quite pleased with herself, Beca stood up and smiled. However turning around, Beca finally saw all of the Bella's huddled behind the bleachers. Paling, Beca's face literally drained of all color, and she looked like she was about to faint.
"Oi, Capt, are you adding that to the set list?" Amy hollared, walking out, "Because that was pretty impressive. Not quite as impressive as me wrestling Dingos and crocodiles simultaneously, but still pretty goo."
"Oh defs," Stacie said walking out , "VERY impressive Shorty. Wanna show us again?"
"Reign it in Stacie!" Chloe yelled from the phone, "She's mine!"
"Shit, Chloe you saw that too?" Beca asked, looking like she wanted to die.
"Yep, and it was SO hot," Chloe smirked.
"Seriously Chloe?" Aubrey called, "Was that necessary?"
"FUCK" Beca cursed, "Please tell me that isn't Aubrey."
"Alright, its your former captain you named the aca-nazi," Aubrey smirked.
Blanching even further, Beca wished the earth would just open up right now and swallow her. Fucking hell, of course this would happen. THE ONE day she did something stupid was the ONE fucking day all the Bella's came early. Every other day, everyone was late, but today they were early? You know what, fuck her, fuck a moose, and fuck the her bag, Beca walked out the door.
""OI!" Amy yelled, "What about practice?"
"Cancelled indefinitely," Beca yelled back, not even looking back.
AAAAAAND CUT! guys, sorry this is so late, but hey, as have said before, do actually have a ife. I'm in the Northeast of US, and we got slammed with a huge snowstorm, so was out all day digging the fucking farm out. UGH! not fun. Hopefully, I'll update a few more times before midnight though :)
On to my aca-mortals now!
Chap7 guest: Fiiiiiiiiiiiiine... You irk me though. Fucking Jeca... merp :)
Chap5Guest: no probs mate! Hopefully V-day is going to be a little less shitty now :)
Rizzlesmylies: babe, don't hate the player, hate the game ;) lol, I'm very sorry you hurt yourself even though I had no control over the fact you're the failure not me :) lol, but I'll still kiss it better babe. And sorry, everything has been put on hold until the end of BS week. After this week, everythig goes back to normal :)
MusicPaddicFreak: Thank mate :) Hope I did well enough for you!
BardenBellaBeca: Sure thing. It will go on the list :)
To everyone else: After tomorrow, i can accept no more prompts. I'm goign to finish out all of the ones on the list, and then BS week will officially be over :)