Love And Competition (Pitch Perfect Donald fanfic)

Surprises

I had just been dismissed from music so now it was lunch, and I'm having pizza with Donald, I told Lily in music and she was happy that we are okay again but I just wish I could have told Beca. But I haven't seen her all day, maybe she is sick? No, she would have texted me at least.

Walking out of music Lily shoots me a smile as she waves goodbye and she heads off outside, but I'm still waiting on a text from Donald. I sigh and walk around aimlessly becoming slightly more inpatient until my phone buzzes, I quickly unlock it and read the message,

Donald: Hey, where are you?:)

I quickly reply telling him my whereabouts then shut my phone and wait, it wasn't long until he appeard from around the building. A warm smile crept onto his face when he saw my which made my stomach do flips,

"Hi," I smile,

"Hey," He greets me, taking me by surprise he wraps his arms around me and hugs me tightly, I smile into his chest before pulling away, "You ready to eat?"

"Yep let's go!"

We head off to a little pizza place he knows of, apparently it's the best he has ever had.

"So how has your birthday been so far?" He askes,

"Okay I guess, I got an amazing photo frame from Lily," I tell him and explain the gift I recived,

"Well how about, the firat picture that goes on there is if us," He smiles and takes out his phone, he taps around on his phone turning the front camera on before holding up the phone, "Smile!"

I can't help but smile at the smile on his face, I swear he could make anyone happy with that smile, it's just so heart warming. We take a few silly pictues sticking our tongues out and pouting next I turned and lingered a kiss on his cheek, he was a little thrown off but still took the picture. After a couple more we were in fits of laughter, so much the my sides hurt.

We composed ourselves and carried on walking still slightly snickering, the pizza place came into sight and I was so hungry I decided to run towards it,

"Oh my god food!" I yelled,

"Hungry?" Donald chuckled,

"Very!"

"Then let's EAT!" He hollered which made me laugh, we entered and asked for a table for two, the waitress kindly showed us to our table and aaked if we would like drinks, she seems very sweet,

"Coke please," He ordered,

"Me too," I smiled,

"Okay I will be right back," She said before leaving,

"So are you ready for the riff off?" I question,

"Always, we win ever year," he smirks cockily, even though he was being cocky I knew it was only playful, not like the other day,

"Maybe that's because I wasn't in the bella's then," I challenge,

"So you think you can beat us?" He says clearly amused,

"I know we can beat you," I half laugh,

"Don't be too embarrassed when you don't,"

"No need to be embarrassed when I win is there?" I shoot back, the playful banter continues until, our drinks arive, her apperance has changed slightly since the mere minutes before. Her skirt was higher and the shirt was unbuttoned more, showing a hell of a lot of cleavage. She half heartedly hands me my drink before bending over the table to give Donald his. I take back what I said about her being sweet,