Chapter 8: Express

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~It's a passion, an emotion, it's a fashion, Burlesque. It'll move you, goin' through you, so do what I do, Burlesque. All ladies, confident, flaunt it! Boys throw it up if you want it. Can you feel me? Can you feel it? It's Burlesque~

It was now our turn to turn up the stage in singing and dancing. This is it, I hope I won't mess things up cause I'll kill myself right away.

But before that, Harry grabbed my arm whispering in my ear,"Good luck out there!"

"Thanks!" I replied in a different tone.

I walked away towards the stage and grabbed the mic. Okay Jade, you can do it. There's nothing to be afraid of singing higher notes like Christina.

"It's a cold and crazy world

That's ragin' outside

Well baby me and all my girls

Are bringin' on a fire

Show a little leg,

Gotta shimmy your chest

It's a life, it's a style,

It's a need, it's burlesque"

My 3 back-up dancers are now coming out and so does the three of us here, moving out and spinning around to face the audience. We are now doing the fingersnaps and I move my leg down to the chair and spelled EXPRESS seductively just like Christina I can still see Harry looking suspicious at me.

Oh no! I think he might notice my voice, I knew I should have make my voice a little higher in order to not be recognize. Darn it!

"Been holding back

For quite some time

And finally the moment's right

I love to make

The people stare

They know I got

That certain savoir-fare

Fasten up, could you imagine

What would happen if I let

You close enough to touch?

Step into the fantasy,

You'll never want to leave,

Baby that's guaranteed. Why?

chorus:

It's a passion,

An emotion,

It's a fashion,

Burlesque

It'll move you,

Goin' through you,

So do what I do,

Burlesque

All ladies, confident, flaunt it!

Boys throw it up

If you want it

Can you feel me?

Can you feel it?

It's burlesque"

I was like booty tooching, or twerking in other words, in a chair in front of them but I am really not comfortable to do this but I like it deep inside. I'm still dancing in a chair while my back-up dancers are dancing on the floor, turning up the heat. The feeling in dancing like this was great, I can see Molly's huge smirk on me and I smiled.

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