I bet you think about me

chapter one: W-I-C-K-E-D

                                                                                        Carlos pov:

Mal, Jay, Evie and I stood around the cauldron. "Let's give Auradon a taste of evil. Wicked ways beneath the skin... let all who taste it now join in." I smirked. We all wickedly laughed.

Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: Ahhhhh...

We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D

Come on!
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Carlos: Crashing the party
Guess they lost my invitation
Friendly reminder
Got my own kind of persuasion

Mal: Looks like this place could use
A bit of misbehavior
Happily ever after
With a little flavor

Jay: We're bad to the bone
With even worse intentions
We're gonna steal the show
And leave 'em all defenseless

Evie: A fairy tale life can be
Oh-so overrated
So raise your voices and
Let's get it activated

Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: Long live havin' some fun
We take what we want
There's so many ways to be wicked
With us, evil lives on the right side of wrong
There's so many ways to be wicked

Apple, apple
Dip, dip
Wanna try it?
Tick, tick
Take a bite
Come on, be bold
Change the way the story's told

Carlos: This time the dark is
Finally getting your attention
Evie: We're wicked by the book
And class is back in session

Jay: You like it, steal it
Gotta beat 'em to the treasure
Mal: A rite of passage
Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: Bad just doesn't get much better

Long live havin' some fun
We take what we want
There's so many ways to be wicked
With us, evil lives on the right side of wrong
There's so many ways to be wicked

Carlos: Mother always knows best
Evie: Show her, pass every test
Mal: Hear her voice in my head
Jay: Evil is the only
Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: Real way to win

We got all the ways to be
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
W-I-C-K-E-D
Jay: Let's go!
Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: We got all the ways to be
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
W-I-C-K-E-D
Carlos: Yeah!

Mal, Evie, Jay, & Carlos: Long live havin' some fun
We take what we want
There's so many ways to be wicked
With us, evil lives on the right side of wrong
There's so many ways to be wicked

Cruel and unusual
We're taking control
There's so many ways to be wicked
With us, evil lives on the right side of wrong
There's so many ways to be wicked

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
We got all the ways to be
W-I-C-K-E-D
We got all the ways to be
Carlos: So many ways to be wicked

"Carlos?" A voice said behind me. I spun around and saw the one and only, Cruella De Vil.

"Mom?" I gasped.

"Carlos!" She snapped.

I groaned. "Go away!"

"Carlos!" She chuckled. "Wake up!"

"Wha-" Before I knew it my eyes snapped open and I awoke from my sleep. Luckily, it wasn't my mom calling my name, it was Y/N, who was looking down at me. "Ugh." I yawned, slumping back onto my pillow.

"Wakey, wakey!" She smiled. "C'mon, we have go and get interviewed by the press."

"Do we have to?" I whined, rolling over to face her. "Can't we just stay in bed all day?"

"I wish." She giggled. She grabbed my hands and yanked me to my feet. "Get ready and I'll meet you at the school in twenty minutes.

"Okay, okay." I sighed, kissing her nose as she left.