Everything You Want

Title: Head Over Heels
Author: dj_rocca
Fandom: Lemonade Mouth (movie)
Pairing: Stella/Lyle
Rating: PG?
Summary: She was a Star and he was a Zero, he knew she'd never say yes, but he wanted to ask…
Set and prompt number: Feelings (10_dates on LJ)
Warnings: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Violence (Also I have NO beta at this time. I do apologize for my errors, just enjoy the story!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Lemonade Mouth, , Bleach, Doctor Who or Labyrinth, I do not make a profit from writing this. If you are unfamiliar with Doctor Who and Bleach, look them up, they have huge followings for a reason ;)

I wanted to be with you alone
And talk about the weather…
Something happens and I'm head over heels
I never find out till I'm head over heels
Ah, don't take my heart, don't break my heart
Don't, don't, don't throw it away.
-Tears For Fears

Lyle watched as Stella Yamada walked into school, strutting in like nothing was different. It was another day of school and she was just your average student; albeit in a cosplay costume. It had been one year since Lemonade Mouth rocked the school and became famous. And it was now their Junior Year and the week of Halloween, which would explain why she was dressed in Shihakushō robes. Instead of her guitar strapped to her back, it seemed to be a Zanpaku-to. Had he not already fallen in love with her over the previous year, seeing her dressed up as Rukia Kuchiki from the popular Manga and Anime "Bleach" would have done it. She was smiling as she drew closer and nodded to his costume.

"The Doctor, I presume?" she asked and he grinned as he reached into his pocket and withdrew a small bag.

"Would you like a jelly baby, Ms. Kuchiki?" he asked and she laughed and let out a cheer.

"Thank God! You get it, I was worried there for a minute, and about to lose all my faith in the Geekdom of Mesa High," she smirked, taking some candy from her friend who was dressed like Tom Baker's incarnation of The Doctor.

"Don't worry, they were probably too busy checking you out to make a comment on your costume," he felt himself blush as the comment raced out of his lips, Stella smirked and winked at him.

"Yeah, well had I gone as other characters they would have been more appropriate to check me out but I can't fill out a Rangiku or Orihime, since I'm in the IBTC," Stella laughed and Lyle blushed, trying not to look at her chest. "You're cute," she told him, knowing full well knowing he was trying to avoid looking down. "See you later," she told him, spying Olivia not too far away. "Yo! Lovegood! Wait up!"

"I love you," he whispered as he watched her go and sighed heavily.

"I love you too!" came a voice as an arm came down around his shoulders. He jumped as Wen laughed in his ear. "So, you love Stella, eh?"

"Uh-I-I-uh…I do…" he confessed and Wen smirked, they continued down the hall with Wen's arm around his shoulders.

"Then tell her Dude!" The keyboardist of Lemonade Mouth cheered.

"No way! A girl like her and a guy like me? It'd never happen," Lyle said, as he hung his head.

"Lyle, don't sell yourself short! You've been our tech since day one! And come on, if someone as geeky as me can get a girl, or a closeted geek like Scott," Wen nodded over to the lockers where Scott was dressed as Jereth the Goblin King, wig and tight pants included, standing with Mo who was dressed as Sarah in a full ball gown. "Can get girls, so can you!"

"Says the guy dressed as Ron Weasley,"

"Don't be doubtful Doctor! Ask the girl out!" Wen cheered and threw his fist up as someone yelled "Weasley is our king."

"Easy for the guy with the magic wand to say" Lyle commented while pointing his replica sonic screwdriver at Wen's magic wand.

"Trust me, she'll say yes" came the reply from the red haired teen in the robe.

"Who's going to say what?" came the question from the newly arrived Charlie, decked out in a glistening suit and top hat as Johnny Depp's Willy Wonka.

"Turns out the good Doctor here has a crush on our little Soul Reaper," Wen supplied, Charlie looked at him and blinked.

"You don't know anything about Bleach, do you?" The keyboardist asked, the drummer shook his head.

"I know it's what my Mom uses to whiten my socks," he shrugged as Wen and Lyle slammed his faces into their palms.

"Dude…you have to come over to my house and I'll educate you," Wen stated in a grave tone of voice that left Charlie mildly frightened.

"Uhm…It's not gonna hurt is it?" the confused drummer asked as Wen put his arms around his friend and started to walk away.

"Trust me man, you'll be fine."

The comment from his close friend lifted his spirit. Perhaps tomorrow would be the day he'd finally talk to her. That was it then; tomorrow he'd ask her out. The boy dressed as a timelord sighed. If only he had a Tardis.

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To Be Continued
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