Evie's POV:
We soon came out of the forest when we saw an opening. We see a building.
"What's that place?," I ask.
"I think it's some kind of restaurant," Mal said. "Well, it's the only place I see around here, so I guess we could check it out," I said.
We walked to the building. We went inside, and suddenly all of our outfits changed.
"Woah! What? Where did these outfits come from? I mean, they're super cute, but where did they come from?," I ask.
"Uh, magic?," Mal said.
"You didn't do this?," I asked.
"Uh, no. I'm just as surprised as you are," she said.
The restaurant was like country-themed. It's like there was metal and wood everywhere. Our outfits were also in that kind of style.
I was wearing a blue dress, with a brown belt, blue jean jacket, brown boots, a brown cowgirl hat, and a gold bracelet.
Mal was wearing blue jeans, a purple-pink plaid shirt, cowgirl boots, and earrings. Jane was wearing a light blue dress with white lace, a silver belt, and cowgirl boots to match.
Audrey was wearing a lacy pink dress with a brown belt with a silver buckle, cowgirl boots to match, and earrings.
Lonnie was wearing a pink tank top, with a pink-teal-green-brown plaid shirt, blue jeans, cowgirl boots to match, brown belt, and a pink purse.
The guys were just wearing plaid and flannel shirts with jeans, cowboy boots, and belt.
There was also a stage. We went up to a man standing near the doorway.
"Oh. Sorry fellas. Got a restaurant packed with people, waiting to hear some music, and the singer lost his voice. The band is still here, though. So, unless you know anyone who can carry a tune, I think I'm going to have have to bid y'all goodnight," he said.
"But it's dark outside, and we don't have anywhere else to go, and--," Jane started, but was cut off by me.
"We'll sing," I said, looking at the man.
"Well, show us what you got," he said, gesturing us to the stage.
"Whoa whoa. What's with the we? We don't all have to sing, do we?," Audrey said.
"Fine. Don't sing then," I replied to her. "Even though this could be an opportunity to prove to Lonnie what a jerk Chad is," I added, but whispered it to her.
She sounded interested now. "Oooh. Maybe I will sing then," she said.
"I'll sing too," Mal said. Everyone else sat down.
"Yeah, count me out," some of them said. We went up to the stage and grabbed the microphones.
We talked to the band for a few seconds, about the song, and like how we wanted the tempo and beat to be and everything.
The band started to play, starting with an upbeat guitar beat.Mal:
Hey, good girl (hey, good girl)
With your head in the clouds
I bet you I can tell you
What you're thinking aboutEvie:
You'll see a good boy (you see a good boy)
Gonna give you the world
But he's gonna leave you cryin'
With your heart in the dirtAudrey:
His lips are dripping honey
But he'll sting you like a bee
So lock up all your love and
Go and throw away the keyAll:
Hey good girl (hey, good girl)
Get out while you can
I know you think you've got a good manWhy, why you gotta be so blind?
Won't you open up your eyes?
It's just a matter of time 'til you find
He's no good, girl
No good for you
You better get to getting on your goodbye shoes and go, go-o-o, go-o-o-o...
Better listen to me
He's a low, low, low...Mal:
Hey, good girl (hey, good girl)
You got a heart of gold
You want a white wedding
And a hand you can holdEvie:
Just like you should, girl (Just like you should, girl)
Like every good girl does
Want a fairy tale ending, somebody to loveAudrey:
But he's really good at lying
Yeah, he'll leave you in the dust
'Cause when he says forever
Well, it don't mean much
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