2 Google Docs | Pitch Perfect

Beca scrolled to the bottom. The final page was empty except for a single, new line. It was from Chloe.

“He asked for the behind-the-scenes dirt,” Beca said, her cheeks flushing slightly. “Besides, he’s good at catching typos.”

“It wasn’t the perfect set, the perfect note, or the perfect win. It was this. You idiots. In a Google Doc at 10 PM. That’s the real encore.” pitch perfect 2 google docs

“Why is this so hard?” she groaned, dropping her head onto the keyboard. A string of gibberish— asdfghjkl; —appeared on the screen.

Chloe sat up. “A documentary? I thought this was just for the alumni newsletter.” Beca scrolled to the bottom

“That’s why I’m using a burner Gmail account,” Beca whispered back with a smirk. She hit the button and typed in a list of emails: aubrey.posen@barden.edu, fat.amy@... and one more. jesse.swanson@...

Beca smiled, closed her laptop, and left the comment unresolved. Some things were better left imperfect. “He asked for the behind-the-scenes dirt,” Beca said,

“You’re sharing it with Jesse?” Chloe asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Same thing, different budget,” Beca mumbled, taking the keyboard. She started typing furiously.