It was another day of Glee club. Like normal, everyone sat in their normal seats. Kourtney, Natalia, and Mimi sat around discussing their lives. Antonio and Romeo were making date plans. Dennis texted while Shantel, Glen, and Lei sat around him chatting. Shane was pretending to listen to Roderick as Alexandra struck up a conversation with him. Tate was catching up on homework. It seemed typical. However, there was a difference.

Amber and Stella walked into the choir room at almost the exact same time. They sat on near opposite ends of the room, glancing back and forth at each other. No one paid them any attention...except Natalia. Natalia watched them like a hawk. She hated to be a busy-body snoop, but last time she checked...Amber and Stella hated each other. Amber decided to pretend like Stella wasn't there. She crossed her legs and waited for Mr. Schuester to come in.

Buzz...buzz...

Amber noticed her phone go off. She rolled her eyes and checked it. The message was from Stella. Amber blushed as she read it. She glanced over to Stella, who just gave her a wink. Amber shook her head and began replying.

Natalia knew something was up. It would be her duty to figure it out.

Natalia's thoughts were distracted as Will Schuester walked in. It's about time, Natalia thought. Like clockwork, he turned to the whiteboard, grabbed a marker, and wrote the week's assignment down.

COUNTRY VERSUS ROCK

Moans were instantly heard around the classroom. Rock was something to look forward to for most of them. However, country was like a wet blanket. Stella was the only one who smiled.

"This week we're going to split into teams and delve into the genres of country and rock! I know a lot of you like to do rock, but country has yet to be appreciated in this room. This week, that will change," Will explained.

"It's about time, Schue!" Stella yelled.

"Schuester why?!" Roderick whined.

"I'm doing this for your own good! It's great to be open-minded!" Will argued.

"Yeah, but none of us are going to join the country team...except maybe Stella," Antonio pointed out.

"I know that. That's why I assigned the teams," Will said. He pulled out a piece of paper, cleared his throat, and began to read it.

"On Team Country is Stella, Shane, Lei, Kourtney, Amber, Shantel, Romeo, and Dennis. On Team Rock is Alexandra, Antonio, Roderick, Glen, Tate, Mimi, and Natalia," he announced. Half the room grumbled in disappointment.

"Now, guys, please just calm down! You need to collaborate and come up with some good songs to sing! This isn't just about genres! It's also about teamwork! I don't want to hear anymore complaining! I just want to hear singing!" Will lectured.

Everyone began to work without another complaint. Will was serious. Stella was voted captain of Team Country, and Antonio was made captain of Team Rock. They vowed guitar warfare on each other - that is warfare involving the acoustic guitar and electric guitar.

Only one thing could be said now.

It is on.


After Glee club, Natalia stalked Amber and Stella. It was time to figure out what was going on between them. For all she knew, they could be working to destroy the Glee club without inviting her! She decided to listen to their conversation first, though. It was best to find out what they were really talking about before assuming. She stayed far away but still within earshot.

"I don't get why I continue to chase Roderick... he clearly doesn't like me," Amber muttered.

"You're right, there," Stella agreed.

"And he's such a dick to me. He got a quickie out of me last Friday... then said that it meant nothing..."

"Quickies usually don't mean anything. Ours don't, right?" Stella asked. Amber winced.

"Yeah... not a thing..." Amber trailed off. Stella put an arm around Amber.

"Want to hang out tonight?" Stella awkwardly asked. Amber nodded.

"Sure..." Amber answered, smiling. Natalia let them get ahead. This wasn't something she wanted to get involved in. However...she could use them for something else.

"Hey, you! You two with the brown hair!" Natalia yelled. The duo turned around, puzzled. Natalia walked closer.

"I couldn't help but notice you two are wearing boots," Natalia said.

"So? You are too," Amber retorted.

"I am. If you treasure your boots, you'll come with me," Natalia said in a very serious tone. Stella and Amber hesitantly followed her. She led them to the gymnasium. Antonio, Romeo, Alexandra, Mimi, and Lei were all waiting in the bleachers. The trio walked over. Amber and Stella took a seat while Natalia stood in the front.

"You all wear boots, correct?" Natalia asked. Everyone nodded.

"This will shock many of you...and make you all mad... I don't know any easier way to say this, so I'll cut it short. Figgins is banning boots," Natalia announced. Everyone gasped in horror.

"Why?" Antonio asked, mortified.

"He thinks they're evil. He won't say why," Natalia answered. Amber and Romeo raised their hands.

"I wear ankle boots. Are those targeted?" Amber asked.

"All boots are targeted. Romeo?"

"My boots are covered by my pant legs. Does that mean I'm safe?" Romeo asked.

"If he can't see your ankles, they have to go," Natalia sighed.

"This isn't right! Can't we stop him?" Alexandra whined.

"That's why I called you all in here," Natalia continued, "We need to speak out against this. This is a matter of our rights and freedom! We must change his mind! We must make him see the power of the boots!"

"But how?" Stella asked.

"Quite simple, my dear Wattson. We are having a Boot Revolt," Natalia answered.


Stella went home later that night. She hesitated before opening the door. She didn't want to go in... not into that house. She swallowed her fears and marched in. She tried to stay as quiet as she possibly could. Cheerio practice ran late and she had her meeting with Amber, so it was around 10:30 pm when she finally got home. She quietly closed the door and tiptoed toward her room. She almost made it to her door when her mother walked down the hall and saw her.

"Stella! You little tramp, you woke me up!"

"Screw you! Who goes to bed at 10:30 anyway?" Stella asked.

"Regular people, you evil, little child!" the elderly woman bit back. She stalked back to her room. Stella's father walked by and pushed her into the door.

"Get into your room, slut," he insulted as he walked through the hall. Stella hurried into her room. She threw herself onto her bed to sulk. She curled up as much as she could and sighed.

"You feel like a candle in a hurricane. Just like a picture with a perfect frame. Alone and helpless! Like you've lost your fight, but you'll be alright..." Stella sat up on her bed slowly.

"You'll be alright!" Stella stomped her feet and stood up.

"Cause when push comes to shove, you taste what you're made of! You might bend till you break, cause it's all you can take! On your knees, you look up, decide you've had enough! You get mad, you get strong! Wipe your hands, shake it off! Then you stand! Then you stand!." Stella opened her window and jumped out. She began walking around her neighborhood.

"Everytime you get up, and get back through the race! One more small piece of you starts to fall into place! Oh! Cause when push comes to shove, you taste what you're made of! You might bend till you break, cause it's all you can take! On your knees, you look up, decide you've had enough! You get mad, you get strong! Wipe your hands, shake it off! Then you stand! Then you stand! Yeah! Then you stand! Yeah, baby! Then you stand!"

Stella found herself in Lima Heights Adjacent. She didn't care who came near her. She could fight them off. She cautiously went to Amber's house. After about ten stealthy minutes of dodging possums, turkey legs, and alcoholic bums, she made it to Amber's front door. She knocked. Amber opened the door and pulled Stella inside.

"Get in! You don't want to be out here longer than you need to!"


Romeo walked over to Natalia at the beginning of Glee club the next day.

"I have a recruit for the Boot Revolt! He's my old best friend from Vocal Adrenaline! I told him about the Boot Revolt, and he said he'd help any way he can!" Romeo explained. Shantel's eyes widened.

"Are you talking about Aiden Vargas?" Shantel wondered, quickly closing her mouth.

"Yeah. How do you know him?" Romeo asked. Shantel didn't see anyone else in the room besides Romeo and Natalia, so she decided to just be honest.

"He's my boyfriend. Don't tell anyone. I'll take my axe to you if you do," Shantel warned. Romeo smiled at her.

"That's great!"

"Ah-ah-ah! Axe!"

"Okay...sorry!" Romeo said, laughing. Natalia smiled.

"This is good...we need all the help we can get," she murmured.

Other members began piling into the room to drop their stuff off since it was an auditorium day. After dropping belonging safely off into the choir room, everyone headed to the auditorium. There would be one rock song and one country song performed.

Everyone took their places in the audience. Will stood in front of them.

"Today we have two performances to watch: One song from Team Country and a song from Team Rock. So be a good audience and enjoy," he explained, taking his seat.

The first person to walk onto the stage was Dennis, cuing Team Country's performance. As soon as he came out, everyone broke out into laughter. Dennis blushed. He was dressed in a blue plaid dress shirt with fringe dangling in different places and the sleeves rolled up. The shirt was tucked into tight denim pants held up by a belt with a large buckle. His feet were covered by cowboy boots and a stetson sat on his head. To top it off, rhinestones bedazzled the belt, lined the boots, and garnished the shoulders of his shirt.

"And this is why people think you're gay, Dennis!" Roderick yelled, laughing. Alexandra smacked Roderick upside the head.

"Shut up, Roderick! He doesn't normally dress like this!" she scolded. Shane nodded.

"Blame Stella! She's the one that dressed me up like this!" Dennis complained.

"That's enough!" Will yelled, "What song are you singing?" Dennis gave him the biggest "Are you an idiot?" look he could muster.

"I'm dressed like a cowboy, and my outfit has rhinestones all over it. Oh yeah. There are just so many songs that could hint at," he sarcastically said, "I'm singing 'Rhinestone Cowboy.' Duh."

"Here's your sign, dumbass," Natalia muttered at Will.

The music started. Dennis sat on the edge of the stage, dangling one leg off while keeping the other propped up. He leaned an arm down and rested the other on his propped up leg.

"I've been walking these streets so long...singin' the same old song. I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway," Dennis sang. He shifted his position so both legs were dangling off the stage and his hands were between his legs. He looked up.

"Where hustle's the name of the game and nice guys get washed away like the snow in the rain!" he sang, standing up.

"There's been a load of compromising! On the road to my horizon!" he raised his hands up in the air. "But I'm gonna be where the lights are shining on me! Like a rhinestone cowboy! Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo! Rhinestone cowboy! Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know...and offers coming over the phone!" he continued singing, running around the stage. He even smiled. Dennis pointed up.

"Well, I really don't mind the rain. And a smile can hide all the pain. But you're down when you're riding the train that's takin' the long way..." he sang, bending his knees and standing back up straight. He grinned, closing his eyes.

"And I dream of the things I'll do! With a subway token and a dollar tucked inside my shoe!" he continued. He began walking the the right.

"There's been a load of compromising on the road to my horizon!" he sang, and turned to the audience. He pointed towards them. "But I'm gonna be where the lights are shining on me!" He took his hat off and started twirling it on his finger, swaying his hips with every turn.

"Like a rhinestone cowboy! Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo," he flung the hat at the audience, "Rhinestone cowboy! Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know! And offers coming over the phone..." he finished.

Everyone enthusiastically applauded Dennis. He smiled as he happily walked off stage to sit in the audience. Tate then jumped up and ran onto the stage. He cleared his throat.

"If it would be okay, I'd like Kourtney to join me up here. I know she's not on Team Rock, but this song involves her...very much," Tate asked. Will nodded.

"That would be fine," he approved. Kourtney hesitantly got up and walked on stage. Tate turned to face her and smiled.

"I dedicate this song to you and our unborn child," he happily said. Kourtney smiled. The music started.

"Home in the valley. Home in the city. Home isn't pretty. Ain't no home for me! Home in the darkness! Home in the highway! Home isn't my way! Home I'll never be! Burn out the day. Burn out the night. I can't see no reason to put up a fight! I'm living for giving the devil his due!" Tate sang. He winked at Kourtney, took her hands and spun her gently.

"I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burin' for you! I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you!" he dipped her and brought her back up. He then left her alone, but began moving around her.

"Time is the essence. Time is the season. Time ain't no reason. Got no time to slow! Time everlasting! Time to play B-sides. Time ain't on my side! Time I'll never know. Burn out the day. Burn out the night! I'm not the one to tell you what's wrong and what's right! I've seen suns that were freezing and lives that were through!" Tate sang. He pecked her cheek and grabbed her hands once more. He started dancing around with her.

"I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you! I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you!" Tate sang, He let go of her, but quickly amped it up a notch. He walked behind her and gently picked her up bridal style. She blushed and gasped in shock. She threw her arms around his neck and held on for dear life.

"Burn out the day. Burn out the night. I can't see no reason to put up a fight! I'm living for giving the devil his due! And I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin', for you! I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you!" Tate finished singing. He put Kourtney back down as the instrumental played out. Before she could say a thing, he kneeled down in front of her. Everyone was on edge. Kourtney's heart began racing.

"Kourtney Marshall, we've been boyfriend and girlfriend now for about two years. Ever since that football game when I got my concussion and you came rushing over to save me...I knew you were the one. I know I had to convince you to love me...but after some miracle, you finally returned my feelings. I know I'm really derpy. I know I don't always treat you like the princess you pretty much are. I know I always say 'Daddy knows best' as some of the most frustrating times. But I also know that I love you. It may seem like I'm forced to do this since I knocked you up and it's only right...but truth is...I've been wanting to do this since the day I first laid my eyes on you. I love you with all my heart. Kour-kourt...will you marry me?" Tate pulled out a velvet box and opened it to reveal a simple silver band with a diamond attached to it.

Kourtney stared at the diamond in front of her. Her throat felt like it was closing up as a lump found its way in. He hands felt a bit clammy. Her heart was beating at a four four staccato. She couldn't form a proper answer in her head. Instead, she let the words flow naturally from her heart.

"Yes! A million times yes! I want to marry you so bad!" Kourtney screamed. Tate smiled happily and slid the ring onto her finger. The two shared a tight hug before walking off stage. Most of the audience congratulated them on their newly formed engagement.


It was a moonlit night in Akron, Ohio. Nothing stirred. It was completely quiet, save for Shantel and Aiden, who were walking hand in hand through a park.

"Dinner was great," Shantel said.

"It was. I told you Akron has the best Italian joint in town," Aiden replied, laughing slightly.

"You were right. Never again will Breadstix be the god of Italian. Comparing Breadstix to Amore Mio is like comparing Pizza Hut to a Bistro. You just don't," Shantel asserted. The pair continued walking, not talking much.

"I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow. And each road leads you where you wanna go. And if you're faced with a choice and you have to choose, I hope you choose the one that means the most to you!" Shantel sang.

"And if one door opens to another door closed, I hope you keep on walking till you find the window. If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile. But more than anything, more than anything," Aiden sang.

"My wish for you is that this life becomes all that you want it to! Your dreams stay big. Your worries stay small. You never need to carry more than you can hold! And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to, I hope you know somebody loves you and wants the same things too! Yeah, this is my wish!" they sang to each other.

The two of them ran to Aiden's house. He unlocked the door and ushered her inside. The two kicked off their shoes and hurried up to his room. They walked in and Aiden locked the door.

"My wish for you is that this life becomes all you want it to!" Shantel sang. He began taking her shirt off.

"Your dreams stay big. Your worries stay small! You need to carry more than you can hold! And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to, I hope you know somebody loves you and wants the same things too! Yeah, this is my wish! This is my wish!" they finished.

The two of them lied down on his bed. They proceeded to stip each other of their clothing.


Negotiations between the boot wearing members of the Glee club were coming along nicely. With the added help of Aiden, they had put together a number, which they had been practicing in the auditorium. The next day, it would be on. They paused their rehearsal as the rest of New Directions came into the auditorium. Shantel and Romeo waved good-bye to Aiden as he escaped. All of them sat down in the audience.

It was the last auditorium day of the week. There were three songs left to sift through. The first one up was Alexandra. She walked on stage and introduced herself. The music started.

"Oh! Oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh, oh!" Alexandra yelled out. Already people were excited. Alexandra only cared about exciting one person, though. She looked straight at Shane, looking bored as normal. This performance would be her cornerstone. Surely it would impress him.

"You run, run, run away. It's your heart that you betray. Feeding on your hungry eyes! I bet you're not so civilized!" Alexandra sang. She whipped her head back, ruffled it as much as she could, and winked at Shane.

"Well, isn't love primitive? A wild gift that you wanna give! Break outta captivity! And follow me stereo jungle child! Love is the kill. Your heart's still wild!" she sang, making a "come here" gesture at Shane. She stomped her left foot and pointed in his direction.

"Shootin' at the walls of heartache - bang! Bang!" she made a shooting action in each direction, "I am the warrior. Well, I am the warrior! And heart to heart you'll win if you survive...the warrior! The warrior!" she sang. She could see Shane getting a bit more interested. She smirked at him.

"You talk talk, talk to me. Your eyes touch me physically," Alexandra slid a hand across her legs up to her breasts, "Stay with me; we'll take the night! As passion takes another bite! Oh, oh! Who's the hunter? Who's the game? I feel the beat call your name! I hold you close to victory." She looked into Shane's eyes as much as she could and pointed at him.

"I don't wanna tame your animal style! You won't be caged from the call of the wild! Shootin' at the walls of heartache - bang! Bang! I am the warrior! Well, I am the warrior! And heart to heart you'll win if you survive...the warrior! I am the warrior!" she pumped her fist in the air and began strutting across the stage.

"Shootin' at the walls of heartache! The warrior. I am the warrior! And heart to heart you'll win...and heart to heart you'll win if you survive. The warrior. The warrior!" Alexandra finished. Everyone applauded her. She looked at Shane specifically. For the first time, he clapped at one of her performances. He even smirked a little. Alexandra happily bounced off stage, sitting close to him. The next one up was Amber. She grabbed a stool on the stage and sat down on it.

"We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts. I'm standing there...on a balcony in summer air," Amber tried to avert her eyes from Stella. She wanted it to look like she was looking at anyone else.

"See the lights. See the party, the ball gowns. See you make your way through the crowd and say 'hello.' Little did I know..." she closed her eyes. Amber began imagining the first time she was with Stella in the hotel.

"That you were Romeo, and you were throwing pebbles. My daddy said 'Stay away from Juliet!' I was crying on the staircase, begging you 'Please don't go!'" Amber sang more, remembering how Stella left her alone after the deed.

"And I said, 'Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone. I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run. You be the prince, and I'll be the princess. It's a love story, baby just say yes!'" Amber continued. She looked right at Stella. She could feel her eyes stinging as tears threatened to form.

"Romeo save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel! This love is difficult, but it is real! Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess! It's a love story, so baby just say yes!" A couple tears fell from her eyes.

"I got tired of waiting...wondering if you were ever coming around. My faith in you was fading...until I met you on the outskirts of town! And I said, 'Romeo save me. I've been feeling so alone. I keep waiting for you but you never come. Is this in my head? I don't know what to think!' He kneeled to the ground, and pulled out a ring, and said 'Marry me, Juliet! You never have to be alone. I love you and that's all I really know. I talked to your dad. Go pick out a white dress. It's a love story, so baby just say yes! Oh oh! Oh oh oh. Cause we were both young when I first saw you..." Amber finished. She stood up, bowed, and left the auditorium completely.

"That was a bit emotional...um...Stella. Go see what's up with her," Will demanded. Stella smiled.

"Gladly~" she accepted, leaving.

"There's just one more group. I believe it's Team Rock's last performance," Will prodded. Antonio and Glen shared a brofist before walking on stage.

"We dedicate this to Romeo and Lei!" Glen said, "especially Lei on my part~" he winked at her. Lei waved. Romeo was amused and curious. The drum beat began. Lei smiled like normal. Romeo knew damn well what they were about to sing. His eyes widened slightly.

"Now everybody! Have you heard? If you're in the game! Then stroke's the word!" Antonio sang. Glen began pantomiming everything Antonio sang.

"Don't take no rhythm! Don't take no style! Got a thirst for killin'! Grab your vile, yeah!" Antonio shouted. Lei still didn't understand the vulgarity, but Romeo was getting flustered. Very flustered. Glen picked up singing, Antonio acting the actions out.

"Put your right hand out. Give a firm handshake! Talk to me! About that one big break! Spread your ear pollution both far and wide! Keep your contributions by your side, and"

"Stroke me! Stroke me! Could be a winner boy, you move quite well! Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"STROKE!" Natalia yelled.

"Stroke me! Stroke me! You got your number down! Stroke me! Stroke me! Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now!" Glen and Antonio sang. By this point, Lei finally figured out what they were singing about. She blushed, covering her face with her hands. She wanted to look away, but she just watched in awe. Romeo crossed his legs and folding his arms on his lap.

"Put your left foot out! Keep it all in place! Work your way right into my case! First you try to bed me! Make my backbone slide! But when you found you bled me skip on by, keep on!" Antonio sang.

"Stoke me! Stroke me! Give me the business all night long! Stroke me! Stroke me!" Antonio and Glen sang.

"STROKE!" Natalia and Mimi yelled.

"Stroke me! Stroke me! You're so together boy! Stroke me! Stroke me! Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now!" Antonio and Glen continued.

"Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!" Natalia, Mimi, and Alexandra all screamed.

"You better listen now! Said it ain't no joke! Let your conscience fail ya! Just do the stroke!" Glen sang.

"Don't you take no chances! Keep your eye on top! Do your fancy dances! You can't stop, you just!" Antonio sang.

"Stroke me! Stroke me!" Antonio and Glen sang.

"Stroke! Stroke!" the entire club, save for very turned on Romeo and Lei, shouted out.

"Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"Stroke! Stroke!"

"Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"Stroke! Stroke!"

"Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"Stroke!"

"Do it!" Antonio shouted.

"Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"Stroke!"

"Stroke me! Stroke me!"

"Keep on!" Glen shouted.

"Stroke!"

"Stroke me! Stroke me! You ain't gonna!"

"Stroke!"

"Stroke me! Stroke me! Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now!" Antonio and Glen finished. As everyone cheered, Lei and Romeo bolted off to take care of business.


Right after school the next day, Natalia, Antonio, Romeo, Alexandra, Stella, Amber, Mimi, and Aiden met in the gymnasium. They had made an appointment to meet with Figgins in there. They were all wearing high heeled boots, even the boys. They had escape latches just in case they needed to run. They were also all in very feminine, skimpy clothing...even the boys. Aiden, Antonio, and Romeo indeed looked uncomfortable.

Figgins walked in. He pointed at the, screaming.

"Those boots are dress code violation!" Figgins yelled. Natalia pointed to the bleachers.

"Sit. We put this together to scare you into giving us our damn boots back," she barked. Figgins did such, not wanting to possibly be murdered. Natalia sat down in a sexy position on a platform in the middle. The music started and everyone began strutting up taller platforms around her.

"You keep saying you've got something for me. Something you call love, but confess. You've been messing where you shouldn't have been messing. And now someone else is getting all your best!" Natalia sang. She stood up.

"These boots were made for walking. That's just what they'll do. One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you!" everyone sang. They randomly started swaying their arms. They then began crossing one leg over the other repeatedly. They hugged themselves, turned around, and looked at Figgins. They then shook their butts. Natalia turned completely around.

"You keep lying when you oughtta be truthing. And you keep losing when you oughtta not bet. You keep saming when you oughtta be changing. Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet!"

"These boots were made for walking! And that's just what they'll do! One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you!" they all sang.

"You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing! And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt! Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches! And what he knows you ain't had time to learn!" Natalia sang.

"These boots were made for walking! And that's just what they'll do! One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you!" they all sang.

"Are you ready boots? Start walking!" Natalia ordered. They began strutting towards a very scared Figgins while simultaneously swaying their hips. They all stopped in front of him, tap-dancing. Figgins yelped.

"Fine, fine! Have your boots back! Just stop tormenting me!" he caved. They allowed him to flee. They got what they wanted. They all cheered.


"Stand" by Rascal Flatts - Stella Romero

"Rhinestone Cowboy" by Glenn Cambell - Dennis Cooper

"Burnin' For You" by Blue Oyster Cult - Tate Dawson

"My Wish" by Rascal Flatts - Shantel Olson and Aiden Vargas

"The Warrior" by Scandal - Alexandra Bryant

"Love Story" by Taylor Swift - Amber Rose

"The Stroke" by Billy Squier - Antonio Duval and Glen Olson

"These Boots are Made for Walking" by Nancy Sinatra - Natalia Lee