an: trindsay, yay!

disclaimer: i don't own any of the total drama franchise, nor the lyrics to the song "Trouble".

Inspired by the song: Trouble by NeverShoutNever


I'm addicted to her, that adorable blonde. But, I shouldn't be.

I'm addicted to everything about her. How her golden hair shimmers whenever the sunshine touches it. How her eyes match the blue sky on the clearest of days. How she ties my heart in a knot whenever she says ,"Good Morning". How she puts my stomach in a whirl whenever I hear that bubbly laugh.

But, what's even worse is that I dream about her, think about her, and even fantasize about her whenever I see her. But that's normal right? What's not to adore about her?

I've been playing my guitar like crazy, and writing songs that are all about her. She runs through my mind so much; I swear I'm going mad. That girl will be the death of me, I swear.

And, here I am talking about her like she's mine; like I have her. But, surely that isn't the case.

She has a boyfriend, and I have Gwen. But, I want her, Lindsay so bad it hurts.

She's just so, so, perfect. And, out of my league. I hope not. I really hope not.

This is just so anti-cliché; the musician going for the busty blonde, and not the loner artist. Man, am I in trouble. I shouldn't be though; it shouldn't matter that I am going against all "teen movie" rules. All that matters is that she falls for me like I have fallen for her.

Damn, am, I in trouble.

I'm in trouble
I'm an addict
I'm addicted to this girl
She's got my heart tied in a knot
And my stomach in a whirl

But even worse
I can't stop calling her
She's all I want and more
I mean damn
What's not to adore?

I've been playing too much gee-tar
I-I've been listening to jazz
I've called so many times
I swear she's going mad
And that cellular will be the death of us
I swear, I swear

And
Ooh, o-oh, o-oh, o-ooh

I'm running my mouth
Just like I got her
But I surely don't

Because she's so
Ooh, o-oh, o-ooh
Rock 'n roll
And out of my league
Is she out of my league?
Let's hope not

I'm in trouble
I'm so cliché
See that word just wears me out
Makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about

But even worse
I can't stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly
I'm left with no choice

I've been playing to much gee-taar
I've been listening to jazz
I called so many times
I swear she's going mad
And that cellular will be the death of us
I swear, I swear

And oh
Ooh, ooh, o-ooh
Ooooh

I'm running my mouth
Just like I got her
But I surely don't

Because she's so
Ooh, ooh, o-ooh
Rock 'n roll
And out of my league
Is she out of my league?
Let's hope not

And oh
Ooh, ooh, o-ooh
Ooooh, oooh


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