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Zayra waited for her cue to start.
She breathed in and out, hearing the Orchestra start with her part. The sounds of the trumpets matched her heart. She was doing Confident by Demi Lovato.
She felt the spot light on her and she began to sing.
Are you ready?
It's time for me to take it
I'm the boss right now
Not gonna fake it
Not when you go down
'Cause this is my game
And you better come to play
Zayra moved her body seductively to the tempo. Using her cane to lean to the back. There were a few girls playing the trumpet standing next to Zayra and walked around in formation.
Everyone jumped up to sing along with her.
I used to hold my freak back
Now I'm letting go
I make my own choice
Bitch, I run this show
So leave the lights on
No, you can't make me behave
She popped her hips at Ryan.
So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you've had me underrated
Rated, rated
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
She walked to the other end of the stage. The woodwinds continued blaring.
It's time to get the chains out
Is your tongue tied up?
'Cause this is my ground
And I'm dangerous
And you can get off
But it's all about me tonight
She walked back to the other side. Hearing the screams and the chanting of her name being called over and over.
So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you've had me underrated
Rated, rated
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
The Orchestra continued playing. The trumpets and beat to the song got Zayra's blood pumping. She was truly committed.
"Give it up for Ryan Ford everybody!"
Zayra heard the screams and cheers when she mentioned his name.
Zayra continued singing. She moved toward her mark on the stage, she was flanked on both sides by the trumpets as she walked through them ending center stage..
So you say I'm complicated
But you've had me underrated
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being confident.
The rumble of applause was deafening. Thomas and Zayra moved quickly to the sidelines. Zayra grabbed the Cello for the next part and Thomas jumped on the piano and they began to play.
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Emily and Angie were dancing excitedly to the music. It was cold outside in New York but the Concert was hot. Angie felt the electricity in the room.
She watched Zayra conducting the young Julliard students and she yelled. She didn't know she was conducting! Jeremy and Nico were beaming proudly as they made their magic.
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No Ordinary Love
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