Rachel's POV
*4 moths before at Lincoln Center*
"Chloe, look at you. You're a mess. You're unfocused. You're unreliable. And your breath smells like egg. Like all the time. I can't believe the Bellas are being passed onto you two slut bags after we graduate, you're lucky you have Rachel here, otherwise you would ruin the Bellas. Just don't eff up your solo." Ava said. Jesus what is her problem? She really hates them, but not me.
"I won't disappoint you. My dad always says, 'if you're not here to win, get the hell out of Kuwait.'" Aubrey told her.
"Has your dad ever told you to shut up"
As soon as Ava turned away, me and Chloe comforted her. The rest of the Bellas are bitches.
The Treblemakers came running of stage yelling.
As Bumper approached he told us "Good luck out there.Seriously you girls are awesome...ly horrible. I hate you, kill yourselves. Girl power! Sisters before misters!" He is such a douche.
"Alright ladies, it's now or never. Hands in!"
"One, two, ahh!"
"Up now, The Bardeen Bellas!" The host yelled into the microphone.
Ava blew the pitch pipe. "One, two, three,four"
Whoaoa yeah
I gotta new life,
You would hardly recognize me,
I'm so glad,
How could a person like me care for you,
Why do I bother when you're not the one for me,
Is enough enough,
Aubrey's solo came up and she started singing.
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes,
and I am happy now living without you,
I've left you all alone
I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
All of a sudden Aubrey was puking everywhere. Immediately I rushed up to her and tried to help.
Well there goes our chance at winning, I didn't even get a chance to sing my solo.
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FanfictionRachel is Stacie Conrad's older sister, and is in her second year of college at Barden. She is one of the new leaders of the Barden Bellas. She never really took notice in any of the Trebles, but what happens when the charming beat-boxer starts to g...
