Title: Fallin’
Author: Meghan (miss_wales@hotmail.com)
Rating: PG-13 (Just generally, not for all chapters.)
Spoilers: I'd better say "Season One" to be on the save side.
Summary: Song fic time again. Rory daydreams. (Fallin’- Alicia Keys)
Disclaimer: I own neither the characters nor the song. So back off....
but please read.
Feedback: I like it!
Fallin’
by Meghan
I keep on fallin’
In
In love
With you
Sometimes I love ya
Sometimes you make me blue
Sometimes I feel good
At times I feel used
Lovin you darlin’
Makes me so confused
Rory watched Tristan out of the corner of her eye. He was in the middle of
gaggle of girls who were drooling all over him. Merely a day ago she despised
the site of him, but now, now she wanted to be one of the girls that he gave
his attention to. It had all changed so quickly.
I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you
She either wanted to strangle the life out of him, or drown him with her
kisses. Never in her life had she mood swings like the ones he gave her. She
had also never seen the mood swings he had out of any guy before. Things were
never routine when she was around him.
Oh, oh, I’ve never felt this way
How do you give me so much pleasure?
And cause me so much pain
Just when I think
I’ve taken more than would a fool,
I start fallin’ back in love with you-ou
Rory loved every single banter session and verbal smack-down that they had,
but she was never sure if he meant the mean things he said or not. He dissed
her, told lies, and manipulated her vulnerable emotions. But she still went
back to him.
I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you
Through everything, all the hurt and pain. She went back for more. To have
her feelings bashed, to being manipulated. She still went back. Because he
was the one hurting her. Never in her life had she felt so strongly for
someone.... because they used her.
Oh baby
I, I, I, I’m fallin’
I, I, I, I’m fallin’
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
And then he kissed her. On that piano bench. He pressed his lips ever so
gently to hers. And she responded. First by giving into every need and want
that had been building since he first called her Mary. She responded to his
touch, and his need. And then she cried.
I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I’ve never loved someone
The way that I love you
Tristan saw Rory sitting alone on the bench. His eyes caught hers and he
began to extract himself from the throngs of beautiful women to make his
way towards her. Rory stared, gaping mouth, at his beauty and confidence. The
air of which he carried himself demanded that he be noticed.... and she did.
I’m fallin’
In and out of love with you
I’ve never loved someone
The way that I love you
Then he called her Mary. Her face coiled into a pout and she bit back,
insulting his brainless harem. Then they were silent. Evil glares passed
from fiery eyes. Then laughter. Breaking through the tension.
I’m fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you
And then he apologized. Just like he had done before. Making sure she was
all right. She despised him. She loved him. Things were never boring, always
changing. She could only guess what the next day would bring. An insult or a
kiss, but always something that would touch her heart. He had... he had her
heart. Whether he wanted it or not, he had it.
END
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