Hi guys. I don't know exactly what this is but I'm still going to write it. I was suffering of lack of Fabrevans and Overgron fanfictions so I decided to write one.

It's Dianna/Chord not Quinn/Sam. This is my AU but who knows what really happened. (:

English is not my first language but I try hard so please be understanding.

Also, I know people don't actually like first person pov but I think it's a little different here.

So enjoy.

Prologue

It was never like that.

Our story.

It wasn't the love of the first sight they show in the movies. Or we didn't realize it back in the time. But it wouldn't have been good for us. Falling in love fast and hard. We didn't do it. We didn't open up to people. Or that was just me.

They always say I'm the naïve one. I guess they're right. I am. No. I was the naïve one.

Always heartbroken. Always unhappy. Until he came to my life.

I remember the first time we met. It was hot, summer day on set. We were all super excited about being back. And there he was. I remember when I first saw him. This sunny hair, big excited eyes, cute smile. He stood there with Cory and leaning against the wall. They were talking and laughing.

I was clearly mesmerized so I didn't notice Cory was calling my name. He screamed it for the third time when I woke up from my daydream.

I smiled. I did the thing I do the best. I smiled. And he smiled back. He smiled back.

Next thing I remember were his eyes laying on me. Like I was his game.

"Dianna, this is Chord." Cory said to me. "He's going to play Sam Evans, Kurt's lover." He chuckled.

Now I know how stupid my face must've looked like. A moment passed until I noticed Cory was not there anymore. He said something about finding Mark… or Lea. I didn't know. I didn't want to know. I noticed his hand being put out, ready to shake my own.

"Chord Overstreet." I heard this sweet, maybe a little husky male voice. He smiled. No, he didn't smile. He smirked.

"Dianna Agron." I answered gently touching his skin. It felt more like touching an electric wire.

"I know." He whispered. I fixed my eyes on his. He sounded confident but he didn't look like that. His eyes didn't look like that.

And I smiled. The only thing I did perfectly. I was stupid and naïve, so I smiled.

And I was doing it for a long time. For a long time when I was unsure and naïve. When I was scared and predictable. Because of him. Because of what he could bring to my life.

But it was inevitable. He was inevitable.

So the only thing I could do about it was taking up this gauntlet.

Because for some weird, incomprehensible reason Chord thinks he can always beat me. And I've had to teach him that this is my life, my game and it's played by my rules.

I couldn't sleep because of the last sentence of this prologue. It was stuck in my head. So I decided to made a story around it. I hope you liked it. If you did, please leave a review because I don't know if I should continue it.