Chapter 3
-Ok, so we're all here now!-said Musa, while glaring at Stella-That means we can finally start with this rehearsal! Okay, so I got some good news and bad news.
-Go with the bad news first.-said Flora.
-Okay-Musa sighed-we need to have two songs for the band contest.
-What!?-said the girls in union.
-Well, I don't see a problem, we can play one of last years' songs.-said Tecna.
-Yes, well the judges of the competition were also the judges on the talent show, so I don't think they'll let us win with the same thing twice.-said Musa.
-Oh for goodness sake, why do these things always happen to us!-said Layla with her hands in the air.
-I still have the good news!-said Musa.
-Ok, spit it out, it may lighten up the mood.-said Layla.
-Well, I have our first song finished!-said Musa.
-Great!-said Bloom-That means we can start rehearsing!
-Alright, here are the music notes and lyrics, read it, take your instruments and let's try.-said Musa.
Bratz Rock Angelz-so good
*Guitar starting the song*
Musa: We know how to dare
We know how to dream
Tonight is the night
What we wanna be, we'll be
We're gonna make it through
Bloom: Let's conquer the fears
Take every chance
Hold back the tears
What we wanna be, we'll be
We're gonna make it through
Stella: Out of our heads
Into our hearts
Close to the edge
Ready to start
Flora: And it's so good
Dancing on the air
It feels so good
Nothing can compare
Tecan: 'Cuz the beat in our hearts
Is the beat of the charts
Like a spotlight we're cutting through
It feels so good
Shining here in front of you
Musa: Give everything
And don't be afraid
Be true to yourself
Stella: If you wanna live forever
You're gonna make it through
You're gonna make it through
Layla: Out of our heads
Into our hearts
Close to the edge
Ready to start
Bloom: And it's so good
Dancing on the air
It feels so good
Nothing can compare
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