barbie and pop star

Chapter 8

As Lumina wondered what to do, the salon phone rang and the octopus lunged for it. “Salon La Mer! Madame Ruckus speaking. You bet, ma’am, we can squeeze you in before the ball—four o’clock tomorrow?” She penciled something in an appointment book with one tentacle. She used a second tentacle to apply more blush to a customer and two more to sweep hair from the floor and help a teenage mermaid pick a style from a glossy magazine.
Eight arms sure come in handy in this place, Lumina mused.
“Madame Ruckus!” another customer called.
“Hang on, honey,” she replied. “I can...

(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it our all we got
(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it our all we got

Hey, look out, we're here, we're strong
Look how we get along
I stand by me and you
It's just what we do (hey)

Here to stay, we landed all around
Bar high, feet on the ground
I stand by you and me
The way it should be (hey)

Hey, now, what are you waiting for?
It's all that we are and more
Let's leave it out on the floor

(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it our all we got
(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it our ready or not
(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it one more last shot
(Hey, hey, hey, hey) We give it our all we got

(Hey,...