Sandra sat out on the hotel balcony that night. Her guitar, which she had brought along so she could practice, sat on her lap. She strummed a few strings a bit before she heard someone come out. She looked to see none other than Kyoya.
"What are you doing out here?" he asked. "You should be sleeping."
"I know, but I need to practice because I need to do a show right when I get back," Sandra explained. "I figured that now was as good of a time as ever."
"So, what are you playing this time?" Kyoya asked.
"It's a surprise," Sandra replied, smiling. "I've already got the song down but I'm playing other songs for fun."
"Go ahead and do one, then. Show Nile he can't do something a girl can," Kyoya advised. Sandra smiled and nodded, thinking about what song she should do.
(lyrics in bold) Song: Who Says by Selena Gomez
I wouldn't want to be anybody else
Hey
You made me insecure
Told me I wasn't good enough"
But who are you to judge?
When you're a diamond in the rough
I'm sure you've got some things
You'd like to change about yourself
But when it comes to me
I wouldn't wanna be anybody else
Na(X13)(X2)
I'm no beauty queen
I'm just beautiful me
Na(X13)(x2)
You've got every right
To a beautiful life
C'mon
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurting?
Trust me
That's the price of beauty
Who say's you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
It's such a funny thing
How nothing's funny when it's you
You tell 'em what you mean
But they keep whitin' out the truth
It's like a work of art
That never gets to see the light
Keep you beneath the stars
Won't let you touch the sky
Na(X13)(X2)
I'm no beauty queen
I'm just beautiful me
Na(X13)(X2)
You've got every right
To a beautiful life
C'mon
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurting?
Trust me
That's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
Who says you're not star potential?
Who says you're not presidential?
Who says you can't be in movies?
Listen to me
Listen to me
Who says you don't pass the test?
Who says you can't be the best?
Who said, who said?
Would you tell me who said that?
Yeah, who said?
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurting?
Trust me
That's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurting?
Trust me
That's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
Sandra looked at Kyoya who smiled and motioned back toward the room. Sandra looked to see Nile and Demure staring outside at them. Nile looked frustrated and Demure look impressed. Nile spun around and stomped off back to his bed. Demure shook his head at Nile before following him. Kyoya rolled his eyes.
"Sorry if me being on the team is making things difficult," Sandra apologized.
"It's not your fault," Kyoya said.
"No, Kyoya be honest! It is my fault, isn't it?" Sandra pressed.
"Fine, maybe part of it, but it's mostly Nile," Kyoya admitted. "He needs to learn to accept you."
"Maybe putting me on the team wasn't such a good idea," Sandra said.
"Now don't you say that," Kyoya said. "We have a better chance to win this year with you on the team. It'll all work out. You'll see."
Sandra nodded, smiled, and kissed him on the cheek. "You've always known what to say."
Kyoya put his arm around her. "I'll always be here for you, and that's a promise. Now come on. We've got to get some rest." Sandra nodded and followed him inside.
