Slowly the soft beat started with a soft click,click,click,click,click with drumsticks before the other beats came in and the girl opened her mouth and began to sing in her finest voice "Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin,like a house of cards, one blow from caving in? Her voice was perfect and the beat went perfectly with the song. The crowd started to cheer as the girl picked up the beat again,"Do you ever feel already buried deep?Six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing,do you know that there's still a chance for you,'Cause there's a spark in you?" The crowd applauded with applause and whistles. The other girl sang a verse,"You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine.Just own the night like the 4th of July.....And the main singer picked up again,"'Cause baby, you're a firework.Come on, show 'em what you're worth.Make 'em go oh,oh,oh,As you shoot across the sky.Baby, you're a firework,Come on, let your colors burst.Make 'em go oh,oh,oh...You're gonna leave 'em falling down........You don't have to feel like a waste of space.You're original, cannot be replaced.If you only knew what the future holds,After a hurricane comes a rainbow...Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed...So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road,Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow and when it's time, you'll know, oh....You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine,Just own the night like the 4th of July.'Cause baby you're a firework,Come on, show 'em what you're worth.Make 'em go oh,oh,oh...As you shoot across the sky.Baby, you're a firework,Come on, let your colors burst.Make 'em go oh,oh,oh,oh..You're gonna leave 'em falling down,Boom, boom, boom...Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon,It's always been inside of you, you, you And now it's time to let it through,oh...'Cause baby you're a firework....Come on, show 'em what you're worth....Make 'em go oh,oh,oh.....As you shoot across the sky.....Baby, you're a firework...Come on, let your colors burst...Make 'em go oh,oh,oh....You're gonna leave 'em falling down,Boom, boom, boom,...Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon,....Boom, boom, boom....Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon..... The band soon finished as a loud uproar filled the air with clapping,whistles and cheers.. They all smied and bowed before they got off and another band went on,but they were nothing compared to their band. They all ordered beers and drank deply,hugging each other..

The main singer looked sadly at the girl who sat next to her."You've got talent."She murmured before the informer on the stage called for just her to sing with a guitar. She sang slowly,and sorrowfully to "Plase Don't Go." She voice was full of melancholy as she sang,her voice clear and as soft as a bell. Her eyes shifted to the many friends in the crowd she had.