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!


20. This. Means. War.

The wheel spun and spun, it felt like hours until it finally landed.

"Remember, forget the lyrics, other team comes in, then you're out so be careful and wise. The last two people left will battle it out. They will keep singing songs until one of them can actually finish a song." Zach reminded us.

"We get it, lets go!" Demi shouted.

"Fine," Zach rolled his eyes, "Round five is Freestyle, any song by any person from anything. Now let's get this party started."

"Take your nose off my keyboard. What you bothering me for? There's a room full of ni**as! What you following me for? This ain't no fucking sing-along. So girl, what you singing for? Cause we blowing like a C4. Got my heart blowing like a C4?" Zayn stepped out in front of everyone. Their boys looked pissed. I mean why would you get rid of one of your best singers first? "Twenty, keep the bar rolling-"

"Rolling in the deep. You had my heart in soul. And you played it to the beat." Perrie cut him off. No. she was one of our best singers. Zayn smirked as she made her way to the center, right where he was. "Baby, I have no story to be told. But I heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn-" Perrie poked Zayn in the shoulder just as Josh cut her off.

"Burn it to the ground tonight-" Josh barely got the words out before Chanel cut him off. 

"Tonight your memory burns like a fire. With every one it grows higher and higher. And I can't get over it. I just can't put out this love-" Chanel sang before she got cut off by someone else.

We were losing everyone so quickly, so fast. My mind couldn't process what was going on until I saw that we were down to two and two. Erika one of our girls was singing. Niall, Harry, Demi and I were left. That's when Harry pounced and sang. Erika rolled her eyes as she walked over to the side with everyone else. All eyes waiting to see who would go against Harry.

"You make me feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream. The way you turn me on. I can't sleep. Let's run away and don't every look back, don't ever look back." Harry pointed at me as Demi and I rolled our eyes. "My heart stops when you look at me. Just one touch no baby I believe this is real. So take-"

"Take care of you. I've loved and I've lost." Demi broke in which sent everyone into shock. Harry was eliminated. "I've asked about you, and they told me things. But my mind didn't change. And I still feel the same. What's life with no fun, please don't be ashamed. I've-"

"I've been wait for a girl like you to come into my life-" Niall cut Demi off. No way. My instincts kicked in finally and I stepped up.

"Life would suck without-" He cut me off just a fast. This. Means. War.

"Without you. Without you. Oh, oh, oh. You-" Niall sang.

"You with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me. You, have knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like nothing-" I sang.

"Nothing on you baby. Nothing on you baby. They might say hi and I might hey, but you shouldn't worry about what they say-" Niall sang before I cut him off. How long was this war going to last?

"Say. Mmm, whatcha say. Mmm, that you-" Niall sung.

"You cry yourself to sleep. Thinking, why does this happen to me? Why does every moment have to be so hard? Hard to believe that it's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right. I may not make it through the night. I won't go home without you. It's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right. I may not make it through the night. I won't go home without you." I sang as I walked around Niall. He was in awe.

"Of all the things I felt, but never really shown. Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go. I should not ever let you go, oh, oh, oh. It's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right. I may not make it through the night. I won't go home without you." I sang. Niall stood my eyes connected with his. He was speechless. The he snapped out of his trance and realized that my song was almost over. I could see his lips moving trying to get the words to a song, but before he could say anything I put my hands on his cheeks and our faces were inches apart.

"It's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right. I may not make it through the night. I won't go home without you. I won't go home without you. I won't go home without you. I won't go home without you." I finished the song and I let my hands fall to my side. Just as I did Niall pulled me by the waist and kissed me.

I heard the cheers from my girls and the yelling from the boys. I didn't pull away from Niall, I let him kiss me. This is what he wanted all along. Not to win the sing off, just a kiss.

I pulled away and smirked, "Better luck next time." I turned and walked towards my girls and screamed in excitement.

"You played me!" Niall yelled.

"You son of a bitch!" Someone yelled. 

I turned around to see Niall on the ground and Harry right next to him, fist in the air. No. This can't be happening.

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