"Meet me in the park at 9," was the note left on your dresser with a rose, Ты had no clue who it was. Ты got ready and got there an extra five минуты and saw someone sitting on the bench in a black letter куртка and as Ты got closer Ты saw it was Dally, he's been your crush forever but Ты were always too scared to say anything and Ты know he had the reputation of cheating and flirting with other girls while he was in a relationship. "Um hi Dally, were Ты the one who wrote the note?" "Hey Bonnie, yeah I wrote that note, I wanted to tell Ты something," Dally motioned Ты towards him...

Ashleigh pov: "Dally, don't go! Tomorrows out 3rd anniversary. I don't even know if Ты will come back! What if?! What if the fuzz catch ya?! What will I do?!", I yell at him begging him to stay. "Ashleigh. I would if I could, I told them if be getting them soon, and I'm keepin' my word. Ya hear? I'll be back, ain't no fuzz gone catch me!", he smiles down at me. "Fine. But if Ты aren't back I'll let Darry skin ya", I wink. "I will be back, I promise", he leans down to Kiss me- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I scream as I wake up. My forehead dripping with sweat and my hair a Рапунцель - Запутанная история mess. "Ashleigh, it's...

"Dally stop," Ты softly giggled as Ты pushed him away from you. Dally came closer and kept on Поцелуи Ты while Ты were against the wall. He slowly ran his fingers through your hair and smiled as he kissed Ты again. You've been dating him for two месяц and Ты felt like the luckiest girl in the world. Ты only had one problem, Ты never told your parents and Ты knew they wouldn't approve of Ты dating Dallas Winston because of his record and he was a greaser and Ты were a soc. "Hey, Erin, when am I gonna meet your parents?" "Umm, well they don't know we're dating," "Wait what?" "Well...

Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold Главная from a long день at work at the DX was not exactly what Ты had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.

But then Ты stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.

And all of a sudden Ты found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked Ты down said, taking your hand and pulling Ты up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.

“It’s...

Dally’s Point of View

She walked by. Damn that girl was fine. She was wearing skinny jeans and a leather jacket. Her (your hair color) was down, blowing in the breeze. A weed dangled from her mouth. This was my kind of girl.

“Hey,” I call behind me. “That жопа, попка is looking fine in those jeans.” I smirked.

“Dally!” Ponyboy said.

She stopped walking, turned around to face us.

“Not as good as it look without any jeans on.” She smirks.

Damn. She was good.

I walk towards her.

“I think I’d have to be the judge of that.”

“Well might not happen…I usually go on dates first. Like normal...

"Why don't Ты get a real job?" Ты scream at your boyfriend Dally. Ты two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe Ты should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all день cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" Ты feel your face heat up. "What did Ты just say" he says, angry by what your inferring. "Dally," Ты lower your voice. "I see the way Ты look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. Ты hate it when he yells, it scares you. Ты begin to silently cry, and you...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. Ты were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.

You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.

“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” Ты tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it сказал(-а) on the top. The дата was for last Saturday, when Dally had сказал(-а) he was taking the boys out to play some football.

He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.

You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.

“Dallas Winston!” Ты shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”...