Pitch, Please!

Wining sectionals was great and all, but wining regional's would be something. Delany and Harry couldn't be any more happier together, they had awesome times going on double dates with Niall and Demi or Zayn and Perrie. But after an ugly split up between one of the couples in Manchester Mixers causes one of them to leave and make their own a Capella group, what side will they all choose? Will Manchester Mixers even make it to regional's in one piece or will this new a capella club at school get the best of them? You'll have to find out in this sequel to Pitch Slapped!

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12. Before He Cheats

I smiled as he said my name and headed towards the stage. This out to be a good show. Perrie and Demi bugged me all day yesterday on what I would be singing, but I didn't tell them, it was a surprise.

I grabbed the mic and whispered to the beat boxers, they smirked and nodded their heads. I'm guessing they knew this song pretty well.

"Right now, he's probably slow dancing with a bleach-blonde tramp and she's probably getting frisky. Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey. Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool stick showing her how to shoot a combo, and he don't know..." I sang the intro to the song. I scanned each and every person in the room, most looked at me in confusion to what song I was singing, Perrie and Demi had a devilish grin, they knew exactly what the song was, and as for Harry he looked at me and then quickly looked away. He knew exactly what he had done.

"I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up four wheel driver. Carved my name into his leather seat. I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights. Slashed a hole in all four tires. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats..." I walked around the stage singing the chorus. Everyone had stopped looking at me and looked at Harry.

"Right now, she's probably singing some white-trash version of Shania karaoke. Right now, she's probably saying, 'I'm drunk' and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky. Right now! He's probably dabbing on three dollars worth of that bathroom polo. Oh, and he don't know..." I sang.

"That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up four wheel drive. Carved my name into his leather seat. I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights. Slashed a hole in all four tires. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats." I sang more of the chorus as everyone stared at me and then back at Harry. I guess Harry couldn't take it anymore so he got up and walked out of the theater. Yep, he left.

"I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl... Cause the next time that he cheats... Oh, you know it won't be on me... No.. Not on me..." I sang and everyone's eyes were back on me, but they quickly went to someone else. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Danielle get up and leave. Everybody gasped and started to whisper. Perfect. Just where I want them.

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