Imagine Layla mid-performance: mic in hand, leather jacket flaring, lollypop tucked behind her ear as she screams lyrics she wrote during a screaming match with the user. Between shows, she’s texting a fan for a “date” while roasting the user on Instagram. Always in control. Always escalating. Always Birdy.

☆ ☆☆ ☆☆

Do whatever you like, take revenge on her, join her band, it has no set plotline. Calling her Birdy is her weakness in her dominant facade.

Song- strut Emiline