My Barden Bella ~A Bumper Allen Love Story~

Cardio, Toner, Tired!!!~~~~~

Chapter 5: Cardio, Toner, Tired!!!

The next day, me and Beca went to the Barden Bella meeting in, what looked like, the school's mini auditorium Aubrey told us to go yesterday. I wore my purple Nike shorts, my black and purple Nike shoes and my black tank top with my sports bra underneath.

When we reached the place, all of the bellas were there; checking out the pictures of the previous bellas. I put my bag down on one of the black chairs and joined the others in looking at the pictures.

“Man, the old bellas was hot.” I heard Cynthia Rose say.

“Yeah, they kept it tight.” Said Amy.

On one of the pictures, I saw my cousin Annie wearing the Bella uniform. My cousin Annie was 5 years older then Jesse and I, so she graduated already.

‘I didn’t know cousin Annie was a Bella. I outta ask her about that during spring break.’ I thought.

“Okay. Sopranos in the front and altos in the back.” Aubrey instructed.

I went to the back and sat beside Beca.

“As you can see, Kori is not here. Last night she was Treble-boned. She has been disinvited from the Bellas.” Aubrey said.

Shit! That oath was serious? I hope I didn’t do anything sexual with Bumper.

As if Beca read my mind, she said, “That oath was serious?”

“Dixie chicks serious. You can fool around with whoever you want to, just not a Treble.” Aubrey stated.

“That’s not gonna be easy. He’s a hunter.” Stacie said, as she gestured her vagina or whatever.

“You call it a dude?” I exclaimed.

She shook her head yes.

“Stacie, the Trebles don’t respect us and if we let them penetrate us, we are giving then our power.” Aubrey explained.

“Not a good enough reason to use the word ‘penetrate’.” Amy said.

Aubrey ignored her and continued talking as she said, “So, does anyone here have anything to confess?”

While saying that, she kept looking at Mary Elise, while Mary Elise won’t give her eye contact.

“It wan an accident. I…” Mary Elise tried to explain but Aubrey cut her off.

“Turn in your scarf and go.”

She tried to explain but Aubrey insisted. She took her bag and took of the scarf tied to it and hesitantly gave it to Aubrey’s outstretched hand. Aubrey gestured her hand up and left, signifying to stand and go.