Disclaimer: I own stuff, but I don't own the rights to anything.

A/N: I got this Idea when I bought the new Killers CD! It is so awesome. This song reminded me of Jess so much! This should be a songfic but not every chap. Will have a song. Probably not a one-parter. Must have feedback to continue! Good or bad. The truth shall set u free(from what I am not so sure…)

Chapter 1: Untitled

Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all

She ran from him. She ran incredibly fast for someone with her level of athleticism.

Not so much as a 'No one can know' did she bother to say.

She just ran.

She ran all the way to Washington.

And she hadn't even bothered to call.

Did he do something wrong?

Was he supposed to go after her?

Was he truly supposed to forget about it?

Did she regret it?

He sure didn't.

He'd never felt that way before their kiss.

In all his experience, the innocent small town girl, whom had no experience whatsoever, was the one to make him feel that way.

Did that make her the one?

It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

He decided to play it cool.

If they were going to keep it a secret, he'd have to move on. Otherwise, people would become suspicious of the fact that the only "experienced" person in the town wasn't putting his experience to use.

So he walked through the town, checking out all the teen hot spots, and he searched for the bimboiest-bimbo he could find.

Her name was Shawna, and she had a very noticeable thing for him.

(A/N: I have decided that he is going to do the whole flavor of the week thing. All of their names will begin with the letter S, and they will all lead up to Shane, even though I won't put the summer in this story. I just want that to be the way it is…)

Scene switch

(Setting: Rory is back from Washington. The town is having their end-of-summer festival. All, even this portion of the song, Rory's POV.)

Rory walked alongside her mother through the town square where the festival was taking place. She stopped dead in her tracks when the next sight she saw worked it's way through her nerves, to her brain.

"Oh."

Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And its all in my head
But she's touching his chest now

He takes off her dress now
Let me go

And I just can't look its killing me
And taking control

"Was that an 'oh how stupid of me, I forgot to do something' oh, or an 'oh, I just saw something very upsetting in a sardonic kind of way and now I want to crawl up in bed and read,' kind of oh?"

"Oh, mom, it's nothing really. I just think it's a little rude for Jess to be making such a public display of his affection…"

But, of course, she was lying. Her oh was of the latter explanation by Lorelai. She wanted to melt into the pavement and go back to Washington. Washington was far away from Jess and his afore mentioned person of affectionate interest.

She stared at them.

She didn't really care who saw she was starring.

She couldn't help her eyes.

She was hurt.

She also forgot that, oh yeah, Dean was still a factor.

She didn't feel like she was cheating on Dean.

She felt like Jess was cheating on her.

And that was not the happiest of all feelings.

Not at all.

Scene switch

(Setting: Dean is back. Three days after the festival in the town square. Pretty much Rory'sPOV. Song in Jess's and Rory's POV, cause it applies to both of them.)

Ring ring.

Lorelai picked up the phone, talked, listened, and then replaced the phone to its normal spot in between the couch cushions.

"Rory!" She yelled to the sky, even though Rory was on the same level as her.

"What mom!"

"Dean's back, he said he'll be over in like 5 minutes. That okay?"

"Yeah."

She sighed and finished typing up her last sentence.

"Phew. At least I have one paper done…"

She was, though not to her full potential, glad that she could now see Dean again.

'I'm sure I'm only hung up on Jess because I haven't seen Dean in awhile,' she thought to herself.

But she was lying.

She'd had a tendency to lie about her feelings lately. But she was afraid of everything.

If she had to lie to stay safe and unscathed, then lie she would.

Even lie to herself.

(5 minutes later, just as Dean had said.)

"Dean," Lorelai greeted the tall boy who stood before her.

"Come on in," she continued, "Rory will be out in just a sec."

Dean came in, and, as promised, she stepped out of her room to great her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend, whom was Dean, whom was not the last contemporary male she swapped spit with.

(Yet another 5 minutes later.)

"I am so happy you're back Dean," she gushed as they walked through the town square.

"You, too. I've missed you so much."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

They kissed for awhile, alternating between walking and the afore mentioned activity, until they reached the gazebo.

They were too busy to notice the people who were already occupying the gazebo.

Jess was a bit taken aback at first, but then regained his composure.

"Care to watch it there, bag boy."

They jumped apart and Rory glared while being pulled closer to Dean.

Jess mimicked this and pulled Shane closer to himself.

Jess and Dean were warring to the death.

"I'll go where ever I feel like going. If that means joining you two here on the gazebo, then I will."

"No, Dean, let's just go," Rory pleaded.

"You heard her," Jess added.

"Whatever."

And so, Dean led Rory far away from the gazebo and they continued their walk.

But, before they got to far away, Rory looked back at them. And for one brief moment, she wondered just what it would be like to spend a day in Shane's shoes. She looked away just as Jess looked to her reforming body.

Jealousy turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullaby
Choking on your alibis
But its just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cos I'm Mr Brightside

Screw their tainted love.