perfect,â Dad said, wrapping an arm around her and raising his other hand to hail a new cab.
SEVEN
W eâre here!â Lulu announced, pushing her way through the concert hall doors.
She bolted down the aisle the way Mom always told her not to do, because she might stumble and fall into one of the seats. Lulu never fell thoughâthe faster she went, the more sure-footed she seemed. Once Lulu made it to the stage, she hurried up the steps and threw herself into one band member after anotherâs arms for giant hugs.
âWeâre in London!â she announced with each hug. âLondon!â
Maddie and Mia made it up to the stage after Lulu, but they also made the rounds, handing out hugs. Maddie loved every single person in Momâs band. And even though she knew theyâd be there for the concert, it was always surprising seeing them in each city on tourâlike running into your aunts and uncles halfway around the world.
âSo, we think we should sing a song in Momâs concert,â Mia said to Richie, the drummer.
âYour own song, huh?â he said, smiling over at Mom. âAnd what would you sing?â
âSomething about dreaming big, I think,â Mia said.
âIâll be the star!â Lulu said, leaping and twirling, nearly tripping over a coiled-up cord.
Dad caught her, laughing. âIf thereâs a Glimmer girls song, all three of you will be the stars.â
Luluâs face fell. Mia knew the song wasnât the only problem; there was also Luluâs dashed plans to be the Glimmer Girls Detective Agency. This morning, her suitcase arrived at the hotel just after Mom and Dad had left. Even though Lulu was happy to have her toys back, sheâd really wanted to be a detective and figure out who stole her suitcase.
âItâs okay, Lulu,â Maddie said. âMaybe the Glimmer girls will find another case.â
âI knew your suitcase wasnât stolen,â Mia said, and then when Maddie shot her a be-careful look, she threw up her hands in innocence. âWhat?â
âThe suitcase showed up?â Mom asked.
âYes.â Lulu looked more like a wilted tulip than her usual, radiant self.
âThe airline delivered it this morning just after you left,â Miss Julia said. âApparently, they accidentally sent it to Paris rather than to London.â
âLulu, your suitcase visited the Eiffel Tower!â Mom said. âThatâs fantastic.â
âI want to visit the Eiffel Tower!â Lulu wailed.
Clearly, the situation was going downhill.
âYou know what, Lulu?â Mom said, âWe may not have time to prep a song for you girls to sing with me while weâre in London, but maybe you can sing with me in a concert another time. It might be a lot of fun, actually. We should try out a song with the band to see how it feels. Want to?â
âRight now?â Luluâs eyes went wide.
âYes, yes, yes!â Mia said, pumping her fists.
Maddieâs stomach twisted into a knot. Even though everyone in the room was a friend, she couldnât imagine singing, right here, right now. Maybe Mia and Lulu thought it would be fun to jump around and sing when they werenât ready, but to Maddie, that sounded like the most embarrassing thing in the world. Even when sheâd prepared for weeks for her piano concerts, her hands still shook on her way to the stage.
âI think we should sing âThis Little Light of Mine.â â Mom turned to her band. âWhat do you all think? Can we rock out that old-school childrenâs song, Glimmer girlsâ style?â
Richie beat out a rhythm in response. Everyone scurried to hook up instruments, pick up guitars, and adjust amps. Miss Julia and the three backup singers headed out to the theater seats. Dad handed Mia, Lulu, and Maddie wireless microphones.
âYou can do this, Mads,â Dad said. âJust sing like no