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: I have this idea for a story, but just can't think of a couple...the story seems like it fits a lot of Degrassi couples, but I don't know, any suggestions? I'm uploading fast lol.
A Touch Of Realism: Angel
I continued to be dragged off by Dallas, thinking about Imogen. What was she thinking right now? What were her thoughts on me being dragged off by the person she thought I hated the most. I hate - oh. My. God. Imogen was with Adam, again! Why was she always with him? Okay, I get that they're in a band together, but they were spending time out of the band too. Would she actually do something like that? Would she actually go after one of my ex's? What am I saying? I feel like this jealous bitch. Jealous b - what the hell!
"Dallas?" I snatched my arm away, looking at the view.
He smirked, that oh so famous smirk of his, it's annoying me now "What?" He looked at me innocent.
I raised my eyebrows "Why are we here?" I crossed my arms.
"I thought it would get your mind off little, Imi."
I let out a small laugh "What says get-over-Imogen by taking me to the place I kissed her?"
"You kissed her at the school carnival, not this one."
"Does it really matter?" I asked. Does it matter? A carnival is a carnival, so, why the hell did he bring me here? He knew me and Imogen kissed at a carnival! Does he like to piss me off...or does he really want me to be happy again? - What am I talking about, this is Dallas! The jock, as Imogen would say, the jerk, the ladiesman, he can't be a ladiesman, he hasn't been getting attention from Degrassi girls'! Just look at him. His cocky smile that is somewhat annoying, but also cute-ish, I guess, his almost perfectly tanned skin, his since of humor-
Dallas was looking at me werid "What?" I snapped.
"Why are you smiling at me?" He raised an eyebrow.
I hadn't even realised I was smiling at him, I guess the thoughts in my head may have made a smile creep on my lips "I wasn't smiling at you," I lied. What was I suppose to say? I was smiling at his looks, his annoyingly, cocky personality? That would be a no!
"You're here?" I looked up and saw Drew.
"Yeah, I guess so," Dallas nodded.
"Where's your stupid friends?" Bianca asked.
"One they're not stupid and two, they're here, but they're inside already."
"We'll we will see you inside, let's go B," Drew took Bianca's hand and they walked towards the gate.
"I can't go in there," I stated firmly.
Dallas looked at me "And why not, Angel?"
I rolled my eyes. First Princess and now Angel? Urgh. "I left my money at home."
"Don't worry," Dallas grab my hand and walked towards the gate.
I was confused "Uh, what?"
"I'll pay for you," Dallas replied.
I sighed "Did you plan this?"
"Nope. I guess, I'm just lucky," Dallas smirks, I couldn't tell, but I knew he was doing it...I couldn't help but smile.
Dallas turned his head and looked at me "Stop smiling so much...lesbian," He laughed, my smile, faded "And just walk," Dallas turned his head. I caught up with his paste and now we we're side by side. I feel like he wanted me to stop smiling, bastard.
It was 10:30 and I'm still with Dallas. Why? I had to admit I was having a good time, especially when we went on the Demon Drop, Dallas laughed on the ride while I screamed and slobbed on myself...really embarrassing, but also fun.
We ate hotdogs' and played games. He got me a bear, a fish...the bear was huge and the fish was tiny and had no where to put it! I could always give it to someone, maybe Declan would want it, but maybe, not.
"So, Angel, tell me," we sat at a table "What made you become...lesbian?" He asked, sort of cautiously.
"Um, my past boyfriends," I sighed "They made me believe all guys are pigs."
Dallas laughed "They aren't all pigs, they may act like pigs, but they're not always pigs."
I laughed "Ah, come to New York," I stated.
"So, what happen?"
"With the guys?"
Dallas nodded.
"Um, okay, well, Riley, he was gay and he was a yeller so, I broke up with him. And Bobby, he was abusive and he forced himself onto me, he was also a cheater," I quickly added "There's more that happen in New York, but I rather not say."
Dallas took a minute to reply, but he finally looked at me and took my hand, I looked at our hands "All guys aren't like that, you just need to find the right one, Angel."
I shook my head "I've offically givin' up, I discovered being Lesbian is the best way."
"There's always bi, but the perfect guy or girl, is out there somewhere, but it's up to you to find them," Dallas slowly removed his hand from mine, and stood up "Come on, I should get you home."
"Yeah, I haven't talk to Holly J, so, she might just be pissed off when I arrive," I chuckled and Dallas joined in.
Maybe Dallas wasn't as bad. It's like Drew with Bianca, Drew knows the real Bianca and she's a good person so, maybe, Dallas is the same way. Behind that stupid jacket there's someone that actually cares about something besides himself.
"Well, let's get you home, Angel," he smirked.
I might just have to get used to Dallas, I mean his locker is by mine and we share a class. Atleast he's less annoying than he was before.
