Lets Give Them Somethin' To talk About
People are talkin', talking 'bout people Let's give them something to talk about I feel so foolish; I never noticed Let's give them something to talk about Let's give them something to talk about Let's give them something to talk about How about love, love, love, love? 'Something to Talk About' Bonnie Raitt -------------------------------------------
I hear them whisper, you won't believe it
They think we're lovers kept under cover
I just ignore it, but they keep saying
We laugh just a little too loud
We stand just a little too close
We stare just a little too long
Maybe they're seeing, something we don't, Darlin'
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love?
You'd act so nervous, could you be falling for me?
It took a rumor to make me wonder
Now I'm convinced I'm going under
Thinking 'bout you every day
Dreaming 'bout you every night
I'm Hoping that you feel the same way
Now that we know it, let's really show it, Darlin'
A little mystery to figure out
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love, love, love, love?
A little mystery to figure out
Let's give them something to talk about
How about love, love, love, love?
Let's give them something to talk about
Let's give them something to talk about
How about our love, love, love?
How about love, love, love, love?
Prologue:
They had been best friends for years. It was as if it had always been that way. The DuGrey boy, and the Gilmore girl, You couldn't see one without the other. Now Seniors in High School, some of their actions were twisted in the malicious minds of their peers.
The weekly movies: Dates.
The All Nighters together: Part of their illicit relationship.
The Traditional Saturday Night Sleepover: Well. . . Nobody really knows what goes on behind closed doors, do they?
Her answer to the rumors, Just laugh it off. . . There wasn't, and never would be romantic feelings towards him, He was only her Best Friend.
His answer, The same. . . On the outside, that is.
See, that DuGrey boy had been in love with that Gilmore girl for years. . . His Best Friend. The one who would never see him as a real man, only the other half of 'The Worlds Most Platonic Opposite Sex Friendship, Ever'. The one whom he'd felt as though he'd known longer than he'd known himself. The one, who when she smiled, would light-up his most dreary of days.
He believed that they'd never be any more than friends. . . but even he couldn't have predicted what she would do when the gossips went a little too far. . . . .
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To Be Continued... If you want, that is.
By the way, if you didn't get it already, I own nothing. (My Disclaimer, Holds for the entire fic.)
Jayde.