A/N: hey, just a warning for people who don't know about once upon a time or who haven't watched the latest episodes there are spoilers in it and mentions of it so you guys know sorry I forgot to mention before which is why I'm republishing and putting this. Sorry I know some people don't like spoilers I completely forgot about the references and didn't think about spoilers!

As he walked inside, he took off his coat. I watched him intently. The thing was I was scared. For about the millionth time in my life I was scared, because if he got to know me, then I wouldn't know what to do.

The thing is there's more to me than meets the eye. Sure I might be this crazy fan girl that obsesses over fictional characters and TV shows, but I do it to escape. I'm not saying I've had a bad life, because I've had a good one, but there was a time in my life when I felt so alone, that no one could help me. I was in so deep that the only person could help me, was myself.

And I did it, but I still had walls up and they were starting to be pulled down by him. Something I never even dreamed of happening to me. I mean I was a 17 year old girl who the person I had a crush on didn't even like and I didn't even want to like him, I hated it so much it broke me.

"Sit down, I'll just tidy up my things." I said as he walked inside the house. "Also if you want you can help yourself to the fridge and get a drink or something to eat." I shouted as I walked upstairs to put my things away.

"Do you want me to get you something?" He asked I raised my eyebrow.

"Are you sure you're Trystan? Last I checked the Trystan I know doesn't do stuff like that."

"You don't know what I do!" He exclaimed I rolled my eyes.

"Jerks don't offer to get someone a drink and you sir are a jerk!" I sang as I walked back downstairs. He chuckled.

"Guess you broke 'The Dark One's' deal." He said and my head snapped up from where I was — looking down at my phone — and I dropped my phone.

"What did you just say?" I stuttered.

"That reference you were saying early something about a 'Dark One'?" He said, in a questionable tone.

I put my hand on my heart, and tried to calm down, "yeah but I thought you didn't know what a 'Dark One' was?" I asked.

"I didn't I took your advice I watched that show where the reference is from. I understand what you mean now." I held my breath, to stop myself from giggling.

"So you watched one episode and understood the meaning?" I asked, "That's impossible! You cheated!" I accused.

"Who said I only watched one episode?" He asked, "Anyway I get why you said that, but I'm nothing like that Emma Swan who happens to be that 'the dark one' you're talking about." I rolled my eyes,

"You did cheat!" I said, "Emma isn't the dark one until season 5," I said in a matter-of-fact tone.

He rolled his eyes, "fine I may have watched an episode when the Emma Swan is the dark one." He said, "but I found out Rumplestiltskin was that dark one before Emma wasn't he?" I nodded.

"Yes he was, but if you watched an episode of Once Upon a Time with Emma as the dark one you must be confused on what happens and who all the people are."

He shook his head and smirked, "nope that's the beauty of going online Geek, I read about. Simple!"

"Just when I thought I was converting you." I muttered to myself.

"Wait, what?"

"Nothing. It's nothing I just thought for once I thought I could convince someone to watch something I watch other than Sarah." I shrugged, "my mistake."

"You know you broke the dark ones deal, no one breaks a dark ones deal." He said, I smirked,

"Huh, I guess I just did, besides, we didn't make it official. Since we're not in a made up world we can't use magic and we didn't shake on it so it wasn't a proper deal to begin with." I said. "Now let's get started on this project." I got out my laptop and started it up, "what should we do?" I asked him.

"A short love story." I looked at him, shocked.

"I may be a jerk, geek, but I do read you know. Plus you're a girl, girls love, love stories they're and I quote 'the best kind'."

"A short love story it is." I said, and we got started.

About half way through writing our short love story, I had passed over the computer to Trystan. After he took my computer, he started writing. Five minutes later he stopped.

"Let's take a break." I said, seeing that he had stopped what he was doing. He jumped and looked at me.

"Right yeah, sure." I smiled and then got up with him to get snacks and something to eat. "Did you mention where your mum was?"

"She's out with friends, I'm surprised she trusted me. I mean I don't exactly know why, though I did tell you about coming round but..." I trailed off

"What did you say? Did you say a boy was coming round to work on a project?" he asked.

"Not exactly, I lied," I said, biting my lip, "and I almost never lie. I just didn't want her to know I was working with you of all people." I said, opening the fridge door, "you want a drink?" I asked, popping my head up.

"Just a coke." I nodded and took a bottle out, before getting two cups. "So why did you not want her to know you were working with me?" He asked.

"She may know that you're not exactly the nicest guy I've met." I admitted, "and something else..." I trailed off and shook my head, "but that doesn't matter." I shrugged it off, as I finished pouring the drinks and passed a cup to him.

He frowned. "What else does she know?" He asked, obviously curious.

"It's nothing really..." I trailed off as I started walking away from him, but he stopped me. He grabbed my wrist, making me turn around and face him.

"But it's about me?" he asked. I sighed, defeated.

"Okay, yes fine! It's about you but what I said is not important and none of your business!" I snapped.

"I'm not letting go until you tell me."

I started shaking his hand off my wrist, "get off me!" I exclaimed, "You are not my boyfriend, you can't tell me what to do or tell me that I have to tell you." I managed to release myself from his grip. "Yes it was about you, but it was personal, okay? I don't want to tell you because it's my life and I tell my mum things that I'm scared to say to someone like you, in case you think of me as some idiot girl that likes you because before you met you reminded her of some fictional character!" I admitted. A gasp came from my mouth about 5 seconds later, realising what I had said. "And the fact that you said that hot guys like you don't go for girls like me." I mumbled, looking away.

He brought his hand to my face and turned me to face him, "I didn't mean it." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"I didn't mean what I said, that guys pick beauty of intelligence. Most guys do, and I usually do, but something's happened to me. Since I've met you, it's like I'm a different person. I can be myself."

I opened my mouth to say something then closed it again, speechless.

"I'm not all like I act at school Jessie. You bring something out in me that makes me feel like myself." He whispered.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean-" he started, but got cut off by keys being ruffled around. He looked from the door to me, "maybe this'll it explain it." He said and he kissed me.

I started kissing back, before gasping realising what was happening, and then it was over. That was when the door was open and my mum was standing there, watching. We jumped away from one another.

SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!!

"Jessica, I thought you said you were working on a project with a friend?" she asked.

"I was, we were having a break. Mum this is Trystan, Trystan my mum." I said awkwardly.

"I should probably go." Trystan said, "We'll work on the rest of it another day, yeah?" I just nodded. He left me, standing there. Not even with an apology.

Damn he was a jerk! But he was the jerk that I had just kissed!

A/N: hope you enjoyed if you did comment below and/or vote for this chapter and I'll see you guys in the next chapter. Sorry if it isn't edited right but I wanted to upload this cause I finished it a couple of nights ago. Next chapter is gonna be a mean one. Night!