Charlotte's POV:
Nobody else has stolen yet.
My turn is coming up.
Danny looked at me in hope of me stealing Nathan but he was not who I wanted on my team.
I shook my head and his shoulders slumped.
The lights blipped.
Ok. Team Charlie once again.
"From Liverpool its Connor," Reggie said.
"From Glasgow its Joe," Holly said.
They both took stance.
Joe looked terrified.
Connor looked complacent. As usual.
" I've been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what?
Oh, tell me what I got
I've got this feeling
That time's just holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling or else
I'll tear up this town
Now I gotta cut loose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose
You're playing so cool, obeying every rule
Dig a way down in your heart
You're burning yearning for some
Somebody to tell you that life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try
You'll get by if you'd only
Cut loose, footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Ooh-wee Marie shake it, shake it for me
Woah, Milo come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose
You got to turn me around and put your
Feet on the ground, now take the hold of all
Ah ah ah ah ah
I'm turning you loose
Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues,
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut footloose," They sang.
During that performance I felt a tap on my shoulder and Danny was out of his seat grinning and holding out his hand. I cautiously took it he helped me out of my seat and spun me around to the music. We were soon doing a jive to Footloose. Tom and Will got up and danced together too.
The music stopped and everyone went back to their seats.
Holly came on stage.
"Wow. Connor and Joe who would have thought that you would get all four coaches dancing?" Holly asked.

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