Francine watched Hector from across the room and sighed.
'He's just so dreamy,' she thought.
This is wrong but
I can't help but feel like
There ain't nothing more right babe
But today was the first day of spring break and Hector and Lisa and their families were going on vacation together. Francine felt the usual pang of jealousy.
Misty morning comes again and I can't
Help but wish I could see your face
That evening Francine sat on her balcony staring up at the billboard.
And I knew from the first note played I'd be breaking all my rules to see you
And all those girls wanting autographs. Francine shook her head, 'But at least I can see him whenever I want.'
You smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
Francine sighed.
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
The next morning, when Francine got up she felt a common void of loneness sweep over her.
Morning loneliness
Comes around when I'm not dreaming about you
When my world wakes up today you'll be in another town
Francine checked her 'mybigface', then looked at Hector's. He had posted pictures from his vacation. Another wave of jealousy and loneliness over took her.
And I knew when I saw your face I'd be
Counting down the ways to see you
As Francine walked out of her apartment (laptop in tow), a girl ran up to her.
"Ohmigosh! Who is that hott guy on the billboard?" she asked, pointing.
Francine wrinkled her nose and ignored the girl.
And you smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
Later, Francine sat in a cyber café looking at the pictures Hector had posted.
Hector and Jessica.
Lisa and Jessica at the beach.
Hector and Lisa in the water.
Francine sighed again.
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Why didn't he like her?
'He's just shy,' thought Francine, 'I should just kiss him sometime.'
There were other pictures too, Hector and his family at a restaurant.
You played in bars, you play guitar
Another picture, Hector and Lisa in the hotel room. Hector was playing guitar and Lisa was singing.
And I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are
'Stupid Lisa' thought Francine.
And you'll never see, you sing me to sleep
Every night from the radio
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Sweet, sweet superstar
Superstar
Hi again! i might write a 'part II' to this songfic. (you know, Hector and Lisa's vacation)
I don't own 'SuperStar.'
~JAS
