Pop 3 N.o.

Something, something was sparkiling in Lily's hands. 'Wow' Lily breathed through her teeth. The 'SOMETHING' well, you could hardly call it a SOMETHING, was a ticket to Pop 1 N.o.'s concet tour. And, this WAS luck, because Pop 1 N.o. was Lily's fav band. Their song Pop One Number (Into The Charts) had zoomed to number 1 and stayed there for ten weeks. Lily began to sing their hit.
"OhOhOhOhOhhhh,
Pop One Number!
Into the charts,
(Yer, Yer!)
Stay! 'till it reaches Number 1!
(Number 1!)

Lily was just getting into the groove of things when the Principal came in. She didn't stay long. The door slamed and Lil' herd her say, in an angered voice, "I hate that song! Ohhhhhh!" and burst into tears. 'Wow' thought Lily 'Is she touchy! Crying 'cause you don't like a song!' She was missing her dance class, and busting a move sounded like fun. It would be great to see her dance friends, too. To Lily's luck the window was open. She de cided to make a run for it. It would be risky, but she would take her chances.