i am so fucking sorry about this guy's hope that you aren't too pissed becuase this will be a fluffy chapter and it's kinda hard to read a fluffy chapter when your pissed at me. love you all!
Song they dance too ------->
Estoy tan jodidamente lo de la esperanza de este tipo que no está demasiado enojado becuase esto será un capítulo esponjosa y es un poco difícil de leer un capítulo esponjoso cuando su enojado conmigo. amar a todos ustedes! Habrá español en este por el camino.
If my brothers bitch face when I gave him that tatto of 'Im a bitch' in the 12th grade was hilariouse. When I let Beca out of the cage she doesn't need to be in, it is fucking fantastically hilariouse. But it's gotten to the point where he doesn't make it anymore and just ignores us becuase if he doesn't he'll throw a fit and that will never be fun for me.
Beca laughs as I spin her around to the song. "Choris Romance dice buenas noches. Cierra los ojos y voy a cerrar la mina. Recuerde que usted, me recuerda. Herido el primero, el último, entre. Choris Romance dice buenas noches. Cierra los ojos y voy a cerrar la mina. Recuerde que usted, me recuerda. Herido el primero, el último, entre. Y estoy rezando para que vamos a ver algo ahí en el medio. Entonces y allí que supera todo lo que podemos soñar, para que podamos hablar de ello." I feel her smile into my neck as I sing it to her.
When it's over she looks at me. "How did you know how to dance like that?" "Cuando yo era niño mi madre era profesora de baile latino, y ya que estaba prácticamente apegado a ella tenía me ayudar a los demás con él. Acabo de aprender a bailar a través de eso." She giggled a little. "So you cheated?" I shake my head. "No, my mom was just a really good teacher."
She leans up and kisses me right as the door starts to open only to close causing me to laugh. "You do know letting my brother in is something you have to do eventually right?" She shakes her head. "Cinco minutos más." I laugh at her again but wrap my arms tightly around her.
It's been 3 monthes since Beca got back into being herself and trusting me again.
2 and a half years since my brother had taken her hostage and decided to make her a pet. Her nails lightly scrape my skull as her wings flutter slightly causing the hot air around us to cool down for a few seconds only for the heat to come back as I push her into the wall next to the door.
The door suddenly opens causeing Beca to groan unhappily as I pull back only to suck a bruse into her neck and be pulled off by my brother. "¿Qué te he dicho !? Deje de marcar mis mascotas!" I laugh into her neck. "¿Sabes si se entera de que la llamaste a tu mascota que va a patear el culo ¿no?" He rolls his eyes. "Me gustaría ver que lo intente."
She has him by his throat agains the closest wall in moments glaring as I notice her wings have dissapeared. He's never sen them, but I have, and it's sad to see them go. "I can and will kill you, you know this right?" He laughs. "Pruébame perra." I quickly step in and pull her away to insure my brothers stupidity doesn't kill him.
"He's not worth it." I kiss her temple and it makes her smile as she comes with me while I pull her back to turn off the music.
"Cuando, no si, cuando ella patea el culo, espero conseguirlo en la cinta. Sólo para reír al ver la expresión de puro shock en su rostro. Ella es el ángel del infierno, no hay manera de que iba a ganar esa pelea." He rolls his eyes. "Whatever. Just stop marking her up!"
"Lo que usted diga bro, lo que usted diga." I look at Bec to see her eyes drooping before she just passes out. She does that alot, not taking her time to sleep and just passing out. At first it had worried me, then I had grown to just accept the fact that she is weird and falls asleep like that.
I put her in her bed but she doesn't let go. "Stay with me." I nod and lay down with her, my arms wrapping themselves around her waist to pull her close.
"Buenas noches amor."
"Buenas noches Jess."
sorry that it was such a short chapter (school has decided to be a gigantic pain in my ass recentley so just go with the flow of it. If you want any requests of what you want to happen just let me know in the comments. Translations below, as always
Rage~Love
Choris Romance says goodnight. Close your eyes and I'll close mine. Remember you, remember me. Hurt the first, the last, between. Choris Romance says goodnight. Close your eyes and I'll close mine. Remember you, remember me. Hurt the first, the last, between. And I'm praying that we will see something there in the middle. Then and there that exceeds all we can dream, so we can talk about it.
When I was a child my mother was a teacher of Latin dance, and since I was pretty attached to it had me help others with it. I just learned to dance through it.
Five minutes
What have I told you!? Stop marking my pets!
Do you know if she finds out you called your pet is going to kick your ass right?
I would like to see her try
Try me, bitch.
When, not if, when she kicks your ass, I hope to get it on tape. Just to laugh at the look of pure shock on your face. She is the angel of hell, there is no way you would win that fight.
Whatever you say bro, whatever you say.
Goodnight love.
Goodnight Jess.
Choris Romance dice buenas noches. Cierra los ojos y voy a cerrar la mina. Recuerde que usted, me recuerda. Herido el primero, el último, entre. Choris Romance dice buenas noches. Cierra los ojos y voy a cerrar la mina. Recuerde que usted, me recuerda. Herido el primero, el último, entre. Y estoy rezando para que vamos a ver algo allí en el medio. A continuación, y hay que supera todo lo que podemos soñar, para que podamos hablar de ello.
Cuando yo era niño, mi madre era profesora de baile latino, y ya que estaba muy unido a él tenía me ayudo a otros con él. Acabo de aprender a bailar a través de él.
cinco minutos
¿Qué te he dicho !? Deje de marcar mis mascotas!
¿Sabes si se entera de que ha llamado a su mascota va a patear el culo ¿verdad?
Me gustaría ver lo intente
Pruébame, perra.
Cuando, no si, cuando ella patea el culo, espero conseguirlo en la cinta. Sólo para reír al ver la expresión de puro shock en su rostro. Ella es el ángel del infierno, no hay manera de que iba a ganar esa pelea.
Lo que usted diga bro, lo que usted diga.
Buenas noches amor.
Buenas noches Jess.
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Pitch Perfect (Book 2)
أدب الهواةThis is the sequal to "Pitch Perfect (If Beca Let Jesse Kiss Her) Its about what happens after all that shit goes down if you dont like violence language rock music then you have been warned.
