Summary: Fiona starts to question her sexuality when Dallas enters her life. Why is it that she is so attracted to him? She was so sure that she was lesbian after all the girls she liked. But the real big question is: will Fiona be able to trust Dallas after all her past boyfriends?
Disclaimer: I don't own degrassi, and if I did then I will stare at Demetrius and Luke 24/7, and there will be no progress.
Couples: Fiona/Dallas also mentions of Adam/Fiona, Eli/Clare, Imogen/Fiona and Bianca/Drew.
A/N: This takes place at the dance that happen tonight. On Degrassi so I changed a few things because of what happen on, Got Your Money Part 2. Oh and Imogen and Fiona fight is like the one on Got Your Money Part 2, but sort of different. Enjoy!
A Touch Of Realism: No Trust, No Us.
I was leaning on the table for support as I stared at nothing, just thinking about what happen between me and Imogen. Was I moving to fast? I thought Was I pushing her to do something she doesn't want? Is she even lesbian? I kept these thoughts repeating in my head, but I heard a deep voice and I came back to reality.
"I'm sorry, what?" I said lifting my head up, now paying full attention to Dallas.
"Deep in thought, I see?" Dallas smirked.
"I guess," I sighed.
"Whats up?"
"Imogen."
"Lesbian trouble?" Dallas chuckled.
"Matter-of-fact...yes," I sighed. I was upset, I couldn't help it. Was it so wrong for wanting to show off my girlfriend? I thought Imogen was upset about the whole, me and Dallas, working together, but it seems a little more serious than that! Why can't she just say she's happy that she's with me? Or is she even happy that she was with me.
"Go talk to her," Dallas nudged me a little "Solve it."
"I will...but she's about to go on," I sighed looking at the stage.
"And I would like to cash in that dance," Dallas held out his hand.
"Wow. Really?" I looked at his hand and back at him "I just got in a argument and you want to cash in your dance?" I raised an eyebrow.
"I like to take advantage of vulnerable women."
"Maybe later, sorry, Dallas," I pushed his hand away.
"Fiona Coyne."
"Mike Dallas," I crossed my arms, and he stared at me.
We kept that up for a good minute or two.
"Fine. One dance," I finally gave in.
Dallas put his hand out, and I accepted his hand "Let's go my lady," Dallas smirked.
"Shut up," I said softly as I rolled my eyes and made my way to the dance floor with Dallas.
...
I was laughing as we were making our way to the table. I had atleast danced twice with him, I had to admit he was a amazing dancer. I on the other hand was okay, I think I steped on his foot atleast once or twice, and of course he teased me about it but I actually liked it. I actually like Dallas attitude. For some odd reason.
"Not bad Fiona Coyne, not bad," Dallas smirked. He sat next to me, laughing.
I slapped his arm playfully "Shut up," I said softly, and laughed.
"Hi Fiona," I reconginzed that voice from anywhere, and it was so...cold.
I looked up at her "Imogen," I stood up.
"I have to go talk to...Luke," Dallas walked off.
"I came to talk to you, but I saw you flirtling...with a guy!" Imogen said narrowing her eyebrows at me "And on top of that Dallas; the jock!" Here we go again.
"We were joking around, Imogen," I chuckled "He's funny, what can I say?"
"Yeah, Dallas, the jock...funny?" I could tell she had a hint of sarcasim in her voice.
"Can you stop calling him the jock?" I argued.
"Oh, so now you're defending him!" Imogen argued back
"I'm not defending him! - Its just you keep saying the jock, and its really annoying!" Truth be told.
"Okay, so let me get this straight...you made this dance for me, but you're flirting with Dallas?"
"I'm not-" I got cut off...great.
"Oh, cut the bull-crap, Fi!" Imogen threw her hands up "What are you going to do, throw another event for me because you can't talk to me?"
"We can talk whenever you want," Fiona kept her voice calm.
"No we can't! You came back and decided everything Fiona! How do you even know I want this?"
"You're having second thoughts?" I couldn't believe what I'm hearing.
"I care about you more than anyone!" Really? Was that her only argument?
"Well it sure as hell doesn't sound like it!"
"You're putting this pressure on me, Fi!"
"Well, fine!" I crossed my arms "Pressures' off," I said calmy before turning on my heel walking past Imogen to leave.
I couldn't believe what was happening, why was she so upset with me and Dallas talking and dancing? It doesn't mean anything to me, right? Right, so she doesn't have anything to worry about! So I guess it's official, we're done! I guess that old saying was true...if we don't have trust, then we don't have nothing! And that's what me and Imogen are going threw, we don't have trust...I trust her, but I can't say the same thing about her! She didn't trust me with Dallas? I mean come on what the hell is Dallas going to do? I'm lesbian we've already established that. Guys are pigs! - And I'm starting to think girls are pigs too! I should just give up on everything! Hopefully tomorrow is better, but I can't get to happy...I have to face, Imogen and Dallas...and it wont be hard avoiding them.