I don't own Pitch Perfect.

I don't own the song. The Weeknd - You belong to the world. It's from Beca pov


I know you want your money, girl

Cause you do this every day, okay

The way you doubt your feelings

And look the other way

Well, it's something I relate to

Your gift of nonchalance

Nobody's ever made me fall in love

With this amount of touch


The tour life is exhausting, and lonely. It's not like I had to say goodbye to my family. I have no family. I have an few friends Uni, Jesse and Luke. And all of them travel with me on the road. They all have serious relationship while i'm over here stuck with groupies and hookers. There isn't any emotions put into the sex, they just want to be famous. Never once have I felt the spark that people talk about.

I'm a little nervous. Performing at an new club tonight, different crowd. Different groupies.


I'm not a fool

I just love that you're dead inside

I'm not a fool

I'm just lifeless too

But you to taught me how to feel

When nobody ever would

And you taught me how to love

What nobody ever could


She was so beautiful. Her blonde hair complimented her hazel eyes that would light up when she smiled. I wasn't the one to really judge people, but... She doesn't seem to be in the right place. She belongs at an real job. It's just she's too smart and funny to be an prostitute. But I just felt connected to her. Me and her flirted the whole night.

By the time we was in my hotel bed, taking off our clothes that's when I felt the spark. i cant tell she felt it too, the kiss was filled with lust quickly turned into love. Usually I make sex quick, they put their clothes back on and leave. But I wanted to take my time, to save this moment into my brain.

We was making love.


I know I should leave you

And learn to mistreat you

Cause you belong to the world

And ooh girl, I want to embrace you

Domesticate you

But you belong to the world

And I know that I'm saying too much

Even though I'd rather hold my tongue

And I'll pull you closer holding on to

Every moment till my time is done

And this ain't right, you've been the only one to make me smile

In such long, I've succumbed to what I've become, baby


The next 2 hours was filled with sex,cuddling and getting to actually know each other. Her name is Aubrey.For the first time in months I actually laughed and smiled. When I asked her can she stay, she got tense.

"What's wrong babe" I ask. I planned our whole future out.

"I-I'm an prostitute, I know I should of told you but.. I just couldn't. I never felt this loved before, nobody ever asked me how my day is going !" She yelled with tears pouring down her face.

I was SHOCKED, and most of all hurt. I fell in love with an prostitute for gods sake. I thought I was going to have my heart broken by my fiance or my girlfriend of 2 years. But not an prostitute.

" You could stay with me. You don't ever have to work again. I love you. You make me smile, which I haven't done in months. I'll provide for you. Please.. just stay" I begged, i'm pouring my heart out to an woman I haven't even known for an entire day.

We stare into each other eyes, 10 minutes later she gets up and put her clothes on.

" I'll think about it Beca. I love you too." She said to me.

" Wait.. How much do I have to pay" I ask her. Not ready to look into her eyes.

" 80 dollars." She simply replied.

I pull out 400 dollars out my wallet that was lying on the floor. " Here, you can have it all."

She kissed me one last time before she left.


I know I should leave you

And learn to mistreat you

Cause you belong to the world

And ooh girl, I want to embrace you

Domesticate you

But you belong to the world

And I know that I'm saying too much

Even though I'd rather hold my tongue

And I'll pull you closer holding on to

Every moment till my time is done

And this ain't right, you've been the only one to make me smile

In such long, I've succumbed to what I've become, baby


I beg my manager to let us stay in the city for another week. He let us stay. I return to the club that I met the love of my life. Aubrey. I see her at the bar drinking out her pain.

I come up from behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. She automatically knows it's me.

" So have you thought about it" I ask fearing the answer I might get.

" You my dad never loved me. I know it sounds stereotype, but it's true. I was an high honor roll student. He never was proud of me. My mom didn't say a god damn thing !" She yelled, getting mad because of the painful memories.

I escort her out the club and into my tour bus, fortunately it's empty.

" I think your dad is an asshole. He doesn't deserve you Aubrey. You're smart, funny and beautiful. Baby, i'm proud of you. I love you." I tell her. She deserve better, she deserves love.

" You know what.. I will go with you. I love you too. No one ever loved me until you did. I haven't felt that spark.Until I kissed you that night." She replied.

We kissed.

We both felt that spark


I settled down with Aubrey. She fulfilled her dreams of being an wife.