The concert began with Candy5's hit song Koi wa A la mode.

Zoey smiled.

Everything was going great.

People were coming and bought tickets, there were many helpers, not to mention it was fun to be around all of her friends. She liked not having to fight all the time.

She walked on stage after the song was done.

"That was great!" She said and announced the next performance, which came from Anya's mother.

Anya's mother stepped out onto the stage and smiled at everyone, then began her song.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I am just bone and flesh

Imperfect at best

I bleed and I cry

Sometimes I'm helpless and frail

I fall and I fail

However I try

But in your arms I'm invincible

All my fears seem invisible

If I had to swim a thousand oceans

If I had to walk a million miles

If I had to stop the world from turning

I would, I would

I would go anywhere to touch you

I would do anything to show you

How desperatly I love you

I would, I would, I would, I would, I would

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You are feeling my fire

By resting I'm tired

And just hanging on Yeah

When I'm all out of breath

And ready to quit

You keep me strong

Even though it sounds illogical

Even though it seems imposible

If I had to swim a thousand oceans

If I had to walk a million miles

If I had to stop the world from turning

I would, I would

I would go anywhere to touch you

I would do anything to show you

How desperatly I love you

I would, I would, I would, I would, I would

Yeah

Baby in your arms I'm invincible

All my fears seem invisible

If I had to swim a thousand oceans

If I had to walk a million miles

If I had to stop the world from turning

I would, I would

I would go anywhere to touch you

I would do anything to show you

How desperatly I love you

I would, I would, I would, I would, I would

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I would

"Anya, your mom is so amazing."

"Yeah, I know, hey, brothers going to sing now!"

"Huh? Cool, this should be good."

If they only knew

How I felt inside

Maybe they'd understand

If they only knew

What I could do

Maybe they'd understand

Just give me a chance

and I'll prove it to you

There's so much I can do

Don't judge this book by its cover

I just look different than you

We've all got our talents

They're not all the same

I wish they'd understand

If they'd look past this cover

my story'd begin

Maybe they'd understand

Just give me a chance

and I'll prove it to you

There's so much I can do

Don't judge this book by its cover

I just look different than you

It's not the clothes I wear

Or the color of my hair

I've got the will and I've got the heart

I just wish someone would care

Just give me a chance

and I'll prove it to you

There's so much I can do

Don't judge this book by its cover

I just look different than you

"Wow, sounds like he's been wanting to perform that one for a while."

"Uh huh, yeah it does, huh..."

"Who knew he'd be such a good singer?"

"Not me, thats for sure, but he was really good wasn't he."

"Yep, Yay! Dad is next!"

The girls watched as Anya's dad got on stage.

When you walked up behind me and covered my eyes

And whispered in my ear, guess who

I rattled off names like I really didn't know

But all along I knew it was you

And, the longer we talked, the more we laughed

And wondered why we didn't last

It had been a long time, but later last night

Baby, we caught up real fast

And maybe it's a little too early

To know if this is gonna work

All I know is you're sure looking

Good in my shirt

That's right

You look good in my shirt

Well now I'm not saying that we solved overnight

Every way that we went wrong

Oh, but what I'm seeing I'd sure love seeing

Every morning from now on

And maybe it's a little too late

To know if this is gonna work

All I know is you're sure looking

Good in my shirt

C'mon now

Aww that's right

Oh you look so fine

And maybe it's a little too late

To know if this is gonna work

All I know is you're sure looking

Good in my shirt

And maybe it's a little too early

To know if this is gonna work

All I know is you're sure looking

Good in my shirt

You look good in my shirt

You look good in my shirt

Anya looked over at her mother, whose face was bright red.

"Looks like dad made mom blush."

"Yeah, parents love to make each other blush like that."

"Tell me about it. Be back in a sec."

Zoey went onstage and announced a short intermission. Dren walked up behind her.

"So, sound like this concert thing is going well, huh?"

"Mhm, I was just going over to see how much we've made so far."

"Cool, I'll come along."

After the intermission, one of Anya's aunts sang a song.

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay

Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up

All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what

Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

it goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2

everybody on the floor let me show you how we do

lets go dip it low then you bring it up slow

wine it up 1 time wine it back once more

Run, Run, Run, Run

Everybody move run

Lemme see you move and

Rock it til the grooves done

Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun)

Everybody in the club give me a run (Run)

If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah)

One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah)

Well i'm ready for ya

Come let me show ya

You want to groove im'a show you how to move

Come come

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay

Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up

All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what

Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

Hey Mr.

Please Mr. DJ

Tell me if you hear me

Turn the music up

It goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2

Everybody in the club gon be rockin when i'm through

Let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers

Move both ya feet and run to the beat

Run, Run, Run, Run

Everybody move run

Lemme see you move and

Rock it til the grooves done

Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun)

Everybody in the club give me a run (Run)

If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah)

One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah)

Well i'm ready for ya

Come let me show ya

You want to groove im'a show you how to move

Come come

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay

Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up

All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what

Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

Hey Mr.

Please Mr. DJ

Tell me if you hear me

Turn the music up

Zoey and Anya clapped as the lady bowed and walked off the stage.

"You're family is so talented."

"I guess they are huh, what about you?"

"Me?"

"You going to sing Zoey?"

"Ah...well..."

"Thats a great idea,"

"Shut it, you!"

"I...I..."

"Oh, come on! If I did it you have to too!"

"Hey! Wait!" Dren pulled her onto the stage, then jumped off the edge, leaving the cat girl right where she was.

"Ah..." She stammered and smiled lightly, then after sighing she decided that there was no avoiding this and began to sing.

I know all about,

Yea about your reputation

And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation

But I can't help it if I'm helpless

Every time that I'm where you are

You walk in and my strength walks out the door

Say my name and I can't fight it any more

Oh I know, I should go

But I need your touch just too damn much

Lovin you, That isn't really something I should do

I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you ya

Well I should try to be strong

But baby you're the right kind of wrong

Ya, baby you're the right kind of wrong

It might be a mistake

A mistake I'm makin'

But what your givin I am happy to be takin

Cause no one's ever made me feel

The way when I'm in your arms

They say your somethin I should do without

They don't know what goes on

When the lights go out

There's no way to explain

All the pleasure is worth all the pain

Lovin you, That isn't really something I should do ya-hey

I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you ya

Well I should try to be strong

But baby you're the right kind of wrong

Ya, baby you're the right kind of wrong

I should try to run but I just can't seem to

'Cause every time I run your the one I run to

Can't do without what you do to me,

I don't care if I'm in to deep yeah

I know all about,

Yea about your reputation

And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation

But I can't help it if I'm helpless

Every time that I'm where you are

You walk in and my strength walks out the door

Say my name and I can't fight it any more

Oh I know, I should go

But I need your touch just too damn much

Hey-yeah

Lovin you, yeah, isn't really something I should do

I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you ya

Well I should try to be strong, I should try to be strong

But baby you're the right kind of wrong (right kind of wrong)

Baby you're the right kind of wrong

Baby you're the right kind of wrong

Yeah baby you're the the right kind of wrong

Zoey knew there were a slew of glares from people who caught on and knew what the song was meaning, but she shook it off and bowed then left the stage.

"See, that wasn't so bad was it?"

"Ha, ha! You give it a shot Anya."

"What! Oh no! I've done karaoke and I am absolutly no good at...EEEP!"

"You both did this to me, so it's my turn. Now, sing."

Anya was just like Zoey, terrified, but did indeed sing.

You spend all your time waiting for that second chance

For the break that will make it ok

There's always some reason

To feel not good enough

And it's hard at the end of the day

I need some distraction

Oh, beautiful release

Memories seep from my veins

Let me be empty, oh and weightless and maybe

I'll find some peace tonight

In the arms of the angel

Far away from here

From this dark, cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you fear

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort here

So tired of the street life

And everywhere you turn

There's vulture and thieves at your back

The storm keeps on twisting

Keep on building the lies

That you make up for all that you lack

It don't make no difference

Escape one last time

So much easier to believe

In this sweet madness

All the glorious sadness

Brings me to my knees

In the arms of the angel

Far away from here

From this dark, cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you fear

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort here

You're in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort here

In the arms of the angel

Cheers erupted from the crowd and Anya bowed and left the stage.

"You are so paying for that Zoey."

"How?"

"I...Argh! I don't know yet."

"When you find out tell, me k."