Yuki- Okay . Here's the next song-shot .
Ikut0r0x , you are chosen for this song-shot.
The song is "You Belong to Me" By Taylor Swift.
Okay . I know what many MANY people use this song , but I wanted to see what I could do with it . It's annoying to see so many people use the song , make a song-shot , then make it EXACTLY like the Music Video .
It pisses me off .
Anyway , I don't own Shugo Chara or Taylor Swift in anyway .
Enjoy .
Play for better effect .
DO NOT read the lyrics as it goes along . READ THE ACTUAL STORY right when the music starts . If the music is a little off , and you finish the paragraph too early , wait until she sings again for you to start reading okay ? Okay . And if you read the paragraph too late for the next verse , than hurry and catch up !
When you see "PLAY IT NOW!" play it .
~*You Belong To Me*~
"Yo, Amu."
I turned to see none other than my best friend, Tsukiyomi Ikuto. "Where are you heading?" he asks. I automatically smile. "I'm heading for English. You should know, since we're in the same class." I laughed.
Ikuto chuckled along. "I guess. There's been a lot on my mind lately. I've been being stupid." He said with a grin. My smile quickly disappeared into a frown. I know why he's been so troubled. But I'm not going to start. Not now.
He must've noticed my expression and glanced at me with a worried look. I noticed, and put my grin back in place. "You have been being stupid." I laughed while knocking on his head. He chuckled. "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
We walked into the classroom, and sat in our desks. He sat next to me, while I sat next to the window.
"So, are you going to Homecoming?" he asks. I look at him with a questioned look. Then I sighed. "No." I stated bluntly. He frowned at me. "Why?"
I giggled quietly. "Because dances aren't my thing." I was right too. People call me an art freak, or a nerd. So what if I wear thick rimmed glasses? So what if I don't wear short skimpy skirts? So what if I don't wear belly shirts? Screw them.
My ideal outfit is a pair of worn out jeans, and a T-shirt. Not exactly what I like to call "Chic" but it was close enough in my eyes.
Ikuto on the other hand, was a football star. He's the most popular guy in school. But we've been friends since we were young. So now you can see why we're together all the time...
...Until...
"Ikuto-koi!" Yup. Right on time. Ikuto grinned at the red head coming our way. "Yo." He replied. I grumbled as I averted my eyes to the outside world. I don't need to see or hear this crap.
"Are you excited for the Homecoming Game?" she asked. Her screechy voice was making my ears bleed. I could feel Ikuto's grin growing. It developed a dark whole in the pit of my stomach... Bitch.
"Yeah, I'm excited. I'm more nervous though." He said. I just kept my eyes on the window, trying to become invisible, or even transparent. Ikuto was the quarterback so I'm not surprised that he's nervous.
"Are you going to the game, Amu?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. Not taking them off the window. "I have to. I'm in the band remember?" I grumbled. Then, Saaya had to come in.
"Not surprised that a geek like you would be in the marching band." she retorted. I sighed.
"Yamabuki-san, please take your stupidity else where. I don't want it rubbing off on me, you dumb ass cheerleader." I grumbled once again. I heard her gasp. "Come on, Ikuto-koi. Let's go sit somewhere else." she said needy. Ikuto shrugged.
"Sorry. Nikaidou is up my ass about the assigned seats. Remember when I sat next to you last time? I got detention for a week. I don't want to not participate in the game." he explained. Saaya scoffed.
"Fine. I'll see you after class." and with that, she forcefully kissed him - hoping that I would see, which I didn't - and walked back to her seat. This was a normal routine. I sighed.
After school, Ikuto and I walked home together like we usually do. He was wearing a frown, and I was bugging him until he told me the reason why. I finally got him to crack after about five minutes.
"So... You told her a joke, she took it the wrong way, and now she's pissed off at you." I clarified. He ran his fingers through his hair.
"Yeah."
"Dumb ass cheerleader."
"What?"
"Nothing."
He walked me to my house, then walked next door to his. We have been neighbors ever since we were five. "See ya." we said in unison. With that, we both walked into our houses.
PLAY IT NOW ! PLAY IT NOW ! PLAY IT NOW !
"I'm home!" I called out to my family as I walked up the stairs. I headed straight to my room, and started on my homework. I glanced over and I saw Ikuto in his bedroom window yelling. He and Saaya were arguing again.
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do
I hear Ikuto yelling in his phone, right across the window, so I just stand up and close it. I didn't want to hear his pained voice. Saaya shouldn't be with him. I'm the one that's always there. I'm the one that actually listens to him. But I kinda don't blame him. Look at her, then look at me. She's hot and I'm not.
But she doesn't get his humor like I do.
I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
It's a regular Tuesday night, and I'm listening to my music. I chuckled at how she doesn't like this exact song that I'm listening to. She just doesn't have good taste in music. Rock. The best. Pop. The worst. She's so oblivious to her surroundings. She doesn't get the subtle little hints that he drops.
She'll never know his story like I do.
But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts
She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts. She's on the field cheering the team while I'm in the bleachers playing my oboe. It doesn't matter. He's so stupid. Stupid football player. Why can't he just figure out that she's not right for him...
And I am?
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You, you belong with me, you belong with me
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you. I've been here for you all this time. Why can't you figure it out that's it's me? Why can't you see? You belong with me.
You belong with me.
Walking the streets with you and your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy?
Saaya's sick today and I can't help but think that Ikuto is relieved. I know I am. We're walking in the hallways laughing our heads off. I'm glad that I'm here to make him smile, even if it's just for a second. Laughing on the bleachers in the gym, thinking to myself,
Hey isn't this easy?
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say you're fine, I know you better than that
Hey, what ya doing with a girl like that?
That smile I've loved and adored, it's being torn down day by day since they've gone out. Each time you tell me your fine wont convince me otherwise, I know you too well to miss it. God, what did you do to get a girl like her? It infuriates me sometimes.
Hey, whatcha doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
Every day all day it's just heels, heels, heels. But for me, I like comforting sneakers. Only hobby she does is command around her Zombie squad you call the Cheerleaders. All I do is just sit on the bleachers, daydreaming the moment where he finally realizes that she's not for him. And that I would've been a better choice. Am I a horrible person for thinking that?
What you're looking for has been here the whole time.
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you. You always talked to me. Not her. See the difference? I'm the one that can make you feel better. You belong with me.
Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know?
Baby, you belong with me, you belong with me
I'm waiting for you at your back door. After all this time, who could you not see? Please... How could you not know? You belong with me.
You belong with me.
Flashback
"Amu, open the window!" I heard his voice as I open my eyes. It's the middle of the night. What he hell is he doing?
I opened the window, and he climbs in. His face has a pained expression, and his eyes looked so hurt. It's been like this since he's been going out with that bitch.
"What's wrong?" I asked. All he did was stand up, and went to sit on my bed. He said he thought he saw her kiss another guy. Slut, she probably was. But I have to reassure him.
"I'm sure you were just seeing things." I explained as I hugged him tight.
Oh, I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're 'bout to cry
And I know your favorite songs and you tell me 'bout your dreams
Think I know where you belong, think I know it's with me
I tell him a few jokes to make him laugh, and he does. I'm glad that I'm here to help and all, but as I lay there on my bed with him next to me, his arms wrapped around my waist, feeling secured, I keep thinking,
Wouldn't this be awesome if this happened all the time? Without the pain involved? I think I know where he belongs.
I think it's with me.
End of flashback!
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me
I wake up from my nap during class, from the bell. The first thing I see is sapphire eyes that were glued to my golden ones. I shriek as I stand up. "Why were you so close?" I exclaimed. He simply chukles.
"Because you looks so adorable when you're asleep."
I blushed at that remark. He's always teasing me like this. I was used to it, so why can't I stop with the red cheeks?
Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time, how could you not know?
Baby, you belong with me, you belong with me
We were walking in the halls when suddenly he pulls my arm and pushes me to a locker. It was softly of course. "Ikuto, what are you doing?" I asked. His eyes were full of lust and love. I could feel it. His face was only inches away from mine, and I could feel the redness of my cheeks increasing. "Ikuto, are you listening?"
He wasn't.
"Iku-!"
You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me?
You belong with me
I was interrupted by soft lips. He was kissing me. Me. As in Hinamori Amu, me? Is this just a dream? Am I still sleeping in class? This heavenly kiss lasted for about thirty more seconds, until he pulled away.
He smiled. Not a smirk but a smile. "Ikuto..." Was all I could whisper. "What about Saa-"
"I broke up with her." he stated. My eyes widened. "Wh-Why?"
"Because," he started before inching his face closer to mine again. He took out his cell phone and showed me all of his unsent mail.
It was to me.
"I love you."
"Be with me."
I can't live without you."
As I read these unsent messages, tears covered my vision. I looked at him with smile, as I showed him my phone. It said all the same things. His eyes widened as he smiled at me, and pulled me into an embrace.
"I love you, Amu." I was so happy to hear those words come out of his mouth.
"I love you too... Ikuto."
~*You Belong To Me*~
Yuki - Okay ! Done ! I hope that didn't suck :/
Anyway , people are always wondering what my personality is like . So I made some examples on my profile .
There , you will find some quotes that me and my friends made by conversation .
Read ! And let me know what you think !
R&R ?