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: Thanks for the reviews means much! I think this chapter was mostly a rant that Fiona was doing about what was going on, sort of.

A Touch Of Realism: Trouble In Paradise

I walked up the stairs to my school that now felt like, hell. I should have stayed in New York, but I can't give up on Imogen...I like her, way to much to give up now. I couldn't let one stupid argument break us up, we aren't going to turn out like me and Charlie. Urgh. Why did I have to say her name, she's going to be in my head. I fell like I have the worst love life ever! Where's my brother when I need him, on second thought, where is Holly J? I need some really good advice! Okay, Dallas gave me some, but I don't really want to talk, I just want to kiss! Oh, great, I sound like a guy! - I feel like I'm inside a guy's mind right now. Oh, Imogen, where are you?

I was at the top of the stairs, I felt like I was on the stairs for hours...or just me deep in thought, again.

I saw Imogen.

"Imogen!" I hollered and made my way to her.

She waved Adam off and turned to me.

"Hey," I smiled.

"What Fiona?" She said rather coldly. Why was she so upset?

"I thought it would all be over today...ya know, new day, new thing?"

She let out a small laugh "You think everything Fiona. When do I get a say in this?" She crossed her arms. This is going to be harder than I thought.

"Whenever you want," I stated.

"Well, so far it doesn't seem like it," She walked past me.

I sighed.

"Trouble in paradise?"

I turned slowly "What do you want Dallas?"

"Nothing," he smirked and walked away.

I squinted at him. Why is he always there when I'm with Imogen? Is he waiting for us to kiss-n-make-up? Well it isn't going to happen we are slowly drifting apart. Urgh. Relationships are so complicated, I feel like I'm wearing the pants in this relationship. I hope Imogen forgive - wait! Why the hell is she even mad at me? What did I do? She's the one getting mad because of this, we kiss, I leave, I come back, she doesn't want a public relationship, I say her band's stupid, I throw her a dance, she see's me talk to Dall - wait, is this whole thing about Dallas? Is she really jealous of Dallas? What is there to be jealous of? - I despise him! I always will! Yeah, okay, we just met, but he's already a creepy perv!

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School's over and I'm being ignored by Imogen! Its like she's looking right threw me! She looked at me in the two classes we had...it was like she was looking at me, but she was looking at the person behind me, confusing right? This would have never happened if I just ignored the dance, ignored Dallas, and try not to be clingy.

I sat down on the stairs.

"Fiona Coyne."

I turned my head slowly. I rolled my eyes at the sight of him. Why is he always near me? "Mike Dallas," I turned my head back in front of me.

"Okay, someone's still upset about the whole Imogen thing," he sat next to me.

"And you being here isn't helping," I glanced at him.

"So, it's my fault that you and Fiona, are broken u-"

"We aren't broken up!" I hollered at him.

"Whatever you say Princess," he smirked.

"Don't call me Princess!" I hollered at him once again.

"Alright, lower your voice," he stood up and held out his hand.

"What?" I looked at his hand.

"I wont bite," he smirked.

I slowly took his hand, and he pulled me up; he dragged me off.

"Um, Dallas?"

"Wassup?"

"Where are you dragging me?"

"A place," He turned to me.

"I don't want to go anywhere until-" I was cut off by Imogen looking at me. I felt embarrassed almost. I guess the feeling was because not to long ago she was upset about me and Dallas flirting and now she's probally pissed because I am now being dragged off by none other than, Dallas himself. But she didn't have to worry about me, I'm not bisexual, why would I be? She should know I don't want another guy relationship! I told her about Bobby, but shouldn't I be worried about her cheating on me? She could be bi. I mean she wasn't lesbian before I came and who knows she's still probally straight! I shouldn't have kissed her! What if she was just in the moment? I guess I will never know!

What if she was cheating on me with-with Adam! They were just together! Wait, I'm jumping t-

"Stop thinking Fiona and just walk," I heard Dallas say to me.