Chloe sat up. “A documentary? I thought this was just for the alumni newsletter.”
The fluorescent lights of the Barden University library hummed a lullaby of boredom. Chloe Beale stared at her laptop screen, a single, pulsing cursor blinking on a blank Google Doc. The title read: Pitch Perfect 2: The Official World Championship After-Action Report. pitch perfect 2 google docs
“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@... Chloe sat up
“Because you’re trying to use complete sentences,” said Beca Mitchell, sliding into the chair opposite her. Beca was nursing a cold brew and looking at the document like it was a personal enemy. “Just bullet-point it. The producers want a ‘raw, authentic feel’ for the documentary.” Chloe Beale stared at her laptop screen, a
“You’re sharing it with Jesse?” Chloe asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Same thing, different budget,” Beca mumbled, taking the keyboard. She started typing furiously.
“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.”