Pitch Perfect 1, 2, and 3

The Finals

Beca's P.O.V

"No one was more surprised than me, but I really liked those girls." I explained as my dad poured me a cup of tea. 

"And you thought quitting was the answer?" He asked.

"Seriously? You can say that to me?" I complained.

"Oh, come on, Bec, that's so unfair." He paused then said, "Look, your mom and I, we didn't work. But I tried so hard to make things right between us. But you, you just shut me out." 

"Yeah, well, I shut everybody out. Don't take it personally." I said while my mind wandered to Jacob and the last look he gave me. "It's just easier." 

"It's also really lonely." 

"What do I do?" I asked.

"Well, that's up to you."

* * *

3rd Person

"Trebles, listen up!" Bumper said walking downstairs as they all chilled in the hot tub.

"If this is about the Bellas getting into the finals, we already know." One of them told him.  

"I don't give a crap about those dumb bitches." Bumper assured, Because I'm being brought up to the musical big leagues." Bumper said happily. 

"What are you talking about?" Jacob asked confused.

"John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. I leave for Los Angeles in... a few hours, so I gotta get going." He said looking at his watch. 

"But Bumper, what about the ICCAs? They're this weekend." Donald asked.

"Hmm. Sorry, buddies, but I won that shit like 100 times, so I'm out of here. Got a collarless leather jacket to buy. Maybe some aviators. I might get an earring, I don't know. It's Los Angeles. This is exciting stuff. My life rules!" He said and left when Jesse walked into the room.

"Bumper's a jerk. All right, I said it." Donald admitted.

"Yeah. Well, he's a jerk that we need to replace. Yeah. Pronto dente." Jesse pointed out.

Jacob leapt out of the hot tub and grabbed his T-shirt that was sitting on a chair.

"Bro. Jacob where are you going?" Donald yelled after him as he sprinted out of the dorm.

Jesse tried to run after him but Jacob was much faster than him. Jesse walked back into the house and Donald asked, "What was that about?"

"I dunno maybe he finally figured his shit out with that Bella." Another suggested.

"Who Beca?" Jesse asked almost choking on his words.

"Yeah. Didn't you know that?"

Jesse didn't respond and stayed silent.

- - -

Jacob rushed back to his dorm. 

"Spot opened up, and it's yours if you want it. Just one condition. Promise me you won't get all weird. We're just a group of guys singing a bunch of covers of songs, okay? If you get weird, they will definitely not let you stay."

Benji started to smile. 

"Deal. Although I don't know what you mean by weird." 

The dove landed on his shoulder. He looked at it and nodded.