Author's Note: Hey guys! I want to get to the story now but I just wanted to let you know that I will be using a idea I got from Delly123 but it won't be exactly the same. Thanks Delly123!
Now… I don't own Gnomeo and Juliet or any other famous thing I mention
And Brianna29 owns all characters made by her as well as the plot
I only own characters I add and any new plot's that show up
Here we go…
Gnomeo's P.O.V
"Please?" I beg Tybalt. "I don't know any other way to cheer Juliet up!"
"Why don't you sing?" He asks me.
"Because no one in either garden likes me!"
"They don't like me either bro!"
"Well, the red garden likes you." I try to persuade.
'I don't know man," Tybalt admits. "I know I owe you guys but why would she want me to sing?"
"Well I was just thinking that you could sing a song and it might make her laugh," I explain.
"Why me?"
"Because everyone knows you as a big bad boy and she wouldn't expect it!" I explain.
"What song?" Tybalt asks giving up.
"I know one that suits you perfectly."
"What one?"
"You know Elton John?"
"Yeah! Who doesn't?"
"Do you know Saturday night is alright?"
"Yeah," Tybalt starts
"How about that one?" I ask.
"Done." Tybalt confirms. I smirk. This will be sure to crack Juliet up.
"Can I have your attention?" Juliet asks into the microphone. "Come on back because were starting the karaoke. For those of you wondering, you can still do solo's." She finishes the last part while looking at me suspiciously. I smirk and she rolls her eye's smiling.
"Any takers?" Juliet asks once everyone gets back to the pedistal.
"I'll sing a song!" Tybalt announces.
"Umm Tybalt?" Juliet say's in shock once he reaches to the top of the steps. "No offense but you know you can't sing."
"Don't rub it in Jules." Tybalt says his eyes sparkling. Juliet shrugs and then comes down the steps to sit with me just as the music starts.
(Tybalt)
It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer
My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
And my old lady she don't care
My sister looks cute in her braces and boots
A handful of grease in her hair
Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in
Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
`Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright
Saturday!
He finishes and we all clap. He actually wasn't that bad. I look over at Juliet who is laughing.
"He got a lot better!" She announces.
I nod and she walks up the stairs to join Tybalt who is smirking. Alright what did he do?
"Thank you Tybalt!" Juliet announces into the microphone. "You can take your seat."
When Tybalt comes back down I began to question him.
"I thought Juliet said you were a horrible singer!" I exclaim.
"Oh, I am." He announces. I look at him confused and he explains. "I was just lip-synching."
Well THAT explains it.
My train of thought was lost as Juliet made the next announcement into the microphone.
"Now we will be doing the dances." She starts. "Remember that you will have to dance with your partner for all of the slow songs as well."
I know who my partner is!
I walk over to the pedistal and meet Juliet there.
"I have to go talk to my dad real quick." She informs me.
"I'll be waiting." I flirt while kissing her. She goes to talk with her dad leaving me by myself.
"Hey Gnomeo," I hear a smooth voice exclaim. I turn to see the owner of it; Rosaline.
"Oh, hi Rosaline," I say not nearly as excited.
"Well, I can see you don't have a partner for the dances yet," She starts while fluttering her eyelashes. "So do you want to be mine?"
"Actually Rosaline," I correct her. "Juliet is my partner."
"Oh Gnomeo," She say's rolling her eye's. "You can't be serious; she's a red!"
"And your point is?"
"Reds and Blues are enemy's Gnomeo!" She yells. She quickly calms down and continues. "So do you wanna dance?"
"No thank you Rosaline."
She walks off red from anger just as Juliet returns.
"What was that about?" Juliet asks sweetly.
"Rosaline wanted to dance." I explain.
"Oh," Juliet say's weakly. "Same with Paris."
We look over at Rosaline who is talking with our parents.
"If they want a fight their gonna get one." I announce.
"What do you…" Juliet is cut off as I kiss her. She is startled at first but quickly kisses me back.
"You know our love sure is a battlefield." She exclaims when we finally pull back.
"I know." I respond smirking.
"So what's our stragedy, General?" She say's batting her eyelashes.
I chuckle and answer. "Conquer."
Author's Note: So how was this chapter? I really take you reviews to heart so be honest about your opinion! A little constructive criticism never hurts!
Also, for some reason the editing thing on here wouldn't let me say the author I wanted to. I will write it in a review and see if that works.
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