I didn't believe in love at first sight or true love. Until i met him.

I was walking down the cobblestone street of town when i was pulled into a alley by a possible crazed fan.

"Well, well, well, look who i have here. The prince of heart and his fine ass" i gulped as the stranger grabbed my pants. Oh god. Dave wasn't here to help me, so who will? The man was shot in the head and fell right besides me. A boy, about my age held out a hand. I took it and he helped me stand up.

"Thanks" i said as i looked at the boy, more like man. He was more muscular than me, he had tan skin , black hair and beautiful emerald eyes. He was hot.

"No problem! it's the best i could do for the prince of heart" he said as he hed out his hand "Jake english at your service" i shook his hand.

"Dirk Strider, but you already know me" i said. Jake smiled and then looked up.

"It's getting pretty dark, and there are lunatics around, how about i walk you back to the castle?" jake asked as he looked back at me.

"I would love that" i said as i walked out of the alley. Me and Jake talked for what seemed like forever. When we were 5 streets or something near the castle, Jake held my hand. He didn't notice, but i did. I held his hand back and i have never felt happier in my life. When we reached the castle, i sighed and let go of his hand. I didn't want to. But i had to.

"Thanks for saving me back there, and for walking me back to the castle" i said as i looked at the handsome jake english.

"It was nothing" Jake said, chuckling softly. I was gonna kiss his cheek, bur i didn't. Instead, i kissed him on the lips. Jake surprisingly kissed back. We kissed for 3 minutes and smiled at eachother as soon as we broke the kiss.

"See you at the festival?" Jake asked.

"You bet" I said as i skipped inside.

"Dirk! where were you?" my younger brother Dave asks.

"Out" i said.

"Did you get raped?" He asked.

"I was gonna, but then i met the most handsome boy in the world." i said as i thought of the kiss.

"Dirk, you met a guy" i nodded "I never thought you would. What's his name?"

"Jake English" i said as Dave smirked.

"Dirk English, Jake Strider. I'll wait for the wedding" Dave said before walking off. Wedding? I just met Jake, but yet i kissed him. Oh well. I can't wait for the festival tomorrow!