I Can Not Give Up On My Dream

❣ Capítulo 62 ❣

No local do Show:

Dallas: Pronto comprei o ingresso de todos. - Falou entregando um para casa um.
Sel: Saudade da sua pontualidade.
Dallas: Eu sei que vocês sentiram saudades de mim.
Demi: Ah convencida.
Dallas: E eu sei que você me ama.
Demi: Muito convencida. Mas vamos entrar, olha que depois eu quero uma foto com a Katy Perry viu?
Sel: Eu acho que todos nós queremos.
Ari: Isso é verdade.

Eles entraram no clube, e foram se trocar. O show ia ser na piscina. Quando eles terminaram de se trocar, eles foram direto para a piscina aonde seria o show. O show já havia começado, e então começa a tocar a música " Chained To The Rhythm ", e eles começaram a cantar.

Todos: Are we crazy?
Living our lives through a lens
Trapped in our white-picket fence
Like ornaments
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble

Aren't you lonely?
Up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough
Happily numb
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble

(Aah)
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

Are we tone deaf?
Keep sweeping it under the mat
Thought we can do better than that
I hope we can
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble

(Aah)
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

It is my desire
Break down the walls to connect, inspire
Ay, up in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empire
The truth they feed is feeble
As so many times before
They greed over the people
They stumbling and fumbling
And we're about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
(Woo!)

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie)

Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

(Turn it up) it goes on, and on, and on
(Turn it up) it goes on, and on, and on
(It goes on, and on, and on)
It goes on, and on, and on
(On, and on, and on)
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm.

A musica terminou, e eles curtiam cada vez mais o show. Quando o show terminou eles tentaram conversar com a assistente de Katy para ver se eles conseguiam, ao menos tirar uma foto com ela. No final, eles conseguiram, e estavam esperando para entrar no camarim dela.

No camarim:

Katy: Oi. Como vocês se chamam?
Sel: Selena.
Nick: Nick.
Dallas: Dallas.
Ari: Ariana.
Wil: Wilmer.
Shawn: Shawn.
Demi: Demi. -Falou com a voz embargada.
Katy: Que prazer conhecer vocês. Mas, porque você está quase chorando?
Demi: E porque eu sou muito sua fã.
Katy: Ô todos que vem aqui chora, e eu quero chorar também, não aguento ver as pessoas chorando.
Dallas: Nem eu. Mas gente vamos tirar a foto, que a Katy tem mais pessoas para receber.
Katy: Verdade.

Então eles se juntaram e pediram para a assitente tirar uma foto deles juntos e depois tiraram uma foto de cada um com a Katy. Depois disso eles se depediram e foram para casa.

Maratona 5/5.