A story about the Blue Bloods Series.

The song is "Love Story," by Taylor Swift

The lyrics are not in order, though only for this chapter. Hope you like :)

The earlier chapters in this story are shorter. Once the story gets more chapters, they'll grow longer.

Takes place in Revelations, again the only chapter that takes place in Revelations. The rest of the story is post-Revelations.

UPDATE: I am revising earlier chapters that need more content, but sticking very closely to the original writing.

Schuyler cast a careful glance over her shoulder to see if anyone was following her. Particularly Mimi. She didn't have to read Mimi's mind to know she wouldn't be keen on their visits.

Okay. Maybe keen was a bit to mellow for a person like Mimi.

Her and Jack had been meeting at the Force's apartment downtown for a while now. They couldn't let anyone, namely Oliver and Mimi, know. There would be hell to pay if they did.

This time, he had her laughing when he signaled her to meet him. He slipped a copy of Dracula under her door with the apartment's key inside. She had looped a green ribbon- the color green that reminded her so much of his scorching eyes- around the key and tied it around her neck. It had two purposes: she wouldn't loose it if she wore it around her neck and reason number two, it wouldn't fall into the hands of Mimi if she never took it off.

Schuyler always tried to avoid thinking about the effects of what she and Jack were doing. She knew she was messing with the bond. But wasn't there a way to get around it?

To allow two beings to be fully and completely in love?

"So I sneak out to the garden to see you,
We keep quiet, 'cause we're dead if they knew,
So close your eyes, let's leave this town for a little while.

She often found herself daydreaming about their next escape. When they saw each other, it was as if the madness surrounding them had stopped, and it was just them.

She quickened her stride, eager and anxious to get to Jack.

Once more, Schuyler looked both ways before pushing the key into the slot and pushing the door open. She used the glom, and felt a presence.

He was here.

He suddenly appeared in front of her with a glorious smile on his face. In response, she flashed him an impish grin. He held up one hand and motioned with one finger for her to come closer. She didn't need to be told twice.

She jumped into his arms and kissed him passionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck so forcefully, they slammed into the wall behind them. She could feel a smile find its way onto Jack's face. Good. It wasn't many times she got to see him smile, but she was beginning to see that her being around him alone was making him happier. A fact she relished in.

"A little anxious, are we?" he asked in a deep voice. She'd have to ask him if he was taking peeks into her mind. Her answering kiss was all the disclosure he needed.

With that, they called up memories and reminisced about the times they shared.

We were both young when I first saw you,
I close my eyes and the flashback starts.
I'm standing there, on a balcony in summer air.
See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns,
See you make your way through the crowd,
And say hello. Little did I know. . .

"I had my suspicions."

"Really? What were these suspicions?" She turned and hid her face, embarrassed. How was she to know who she had kissed that night at the after party, if indeed, he had a mask on? She had almost positively named her companion Jack Force.

She felt her face burn a little, and she knew it wasn't because of the crackling fire in front of them.

"Not important," she answered. He lifted an eyebrow and shifted so his upper torso was facing her, his elbows holding up his head, and his green eyes looking at her with that scorching gaze of his. He searched her face, and finally said, "Okay."

You were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles,
And my daddy said stay away from Juliet.
And I was crying on the staircase, begging you please don't go.

"So you did like them, though, right?" he asked nervously.

"Of course! How could I not? And even your little note left my heart thumping so hard I thought everyone in the room could hear it," she laughed softly. He reveled in the sound, and was pleased that the roses he sent her that Valentines Day had her reeling. If extravagant gifts were what it took to make her smile, then he'd do it. But, he knew it was all about the gifts- he had already won her over after all.

White roses for eternal love.

White roses for his true love.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder why he was bonded to the selfish, vain, and petty Azreal. It just didn't seem right to him. Although he felt little guilt about how he was betraying Mimi, he couldn't help but wonder how things had wound up to be this complicated.

He was nervous about how she would react to the white roses, but apparently, his worries weren't needed.

His only worries now contained the thoughts of what the future would bring them. But if he had his darling Schuyler by his side, things would turn out right.

Wouldn't they?

Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone,
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run.
You'll be the prince, and I'll be the princess.
It's a love story, baby just say yes.

They kissed lightly and parted ways. In time, they knew they'd see each other soon. Perhaps back at the apartment, driven together by fate, or simply slipping a note under her door. He had listened intently when she talked about how she needed to get away from all of the madness. For now, he would plan until he had the perfect trip set out for them. Then he would call her to him. Like a moth to a flame she would follow- not that he minded.

As soon as the two lovers were out of sight, a hunched hooded figure stepped out from an alley across from the townhouse.

She knew now.

I got tired of waiting, wondering if you were ever coming around.
My faith in you is fading. . .

Why he had been distant.

Why he had ignored her.

Why he always had that stupid smile on his face.

No, not stupid. Not stupid at all. Because she couldn't convince herself not to love him. It was all the half-blood's fault. Was he trying to get something out of his system? Why had he not come to her? Did he know what she felt about this? She still couldn't sway her mind into hating her other half. It was like hating herself. And how could she hate herself?

She knew that this would cause problems. As if her world needed any more of that. Being Mimi Force, all sorts of drama occurred wherever she went. No matter.

But it would keep piling up. The false doubt when she knew. She knew that he was just as much as a problem as the dreaded half-blood. It was so painful.

She knew.

Yet Madeliene Force absolutely could not deny the fact she couldn't lose Benjamin Force to that girl.

'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter,
And my daddy said stay away from Juliet."

She would have to fight.

Fight until she had what she wanted. No matter what the cost was.

She couldn't bear the pain.

Or the humiliation. What would others think of her when it was announced that Jack had gone against the bond with another? She would be shamed; along with her traitorous soul mate.

Sure, she would break some hearts. She always did. But she knew her other half truly didn't care enough for this girl to have his heart crushed. He knew what would happen. He knew there would be consequences for his wrongdoings. If he continued this game, he was only more blameworthy.

She knew.

But did she really?

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