“Don’t I look ‘tuff’?” She questioned, grinning at Dally who taught her to the difference between tuff and tough. She had a pair of black sunglasses that were two sizes to big for her face. He was sure of it.ĭarry was nervous the whole day, almost expecting to get a call saying that his little sister had gone missing… but by 3:30 when he walked through the door he found Dally sat down next to his sister watching Mickey Mouse on TV… except she was clad in a leather white shirt, a leather jacket and a pair of her old, worn jeans. And this one was going to be no different. He made sure to moan about it too.ĭallas Winston hates little kids. I hope it’s okay though although the ending was sort of cliche and the whole thing was so dramatic.Dally wasn’t too keen on baby sitting the youngest Curtis, but every one was busy and no one was there to look after her so Dally, reluctantly agreed. I didn’t know what to do when I took this approach so it might suck a little. I’m so sorry for the bad ending and just the bad imagine.
I won’t let him hurt me anymore, I promise.” He smiled at you. You turned his head so he looked at you,”I’m done with him. Dallas never liked making eye contact while admitting things so you knew these feelings had to be true. “I’m sorry I ruined our friendship,"he looked away shyly. "I’m sorry, I never knew it was like that. He didn’t put his arms around you but when he realized you were holding onto him, he hugged you tightly. You stood there, watching him walk away before you knew what to do.
You knew you had something for him too, you were just scared to admit it. His face hardened, “just forget it, okay?” he said harshly, walking away. “I’m shitty too but I would never treat you like that.” He looked at you, and you couldn’t speak. How you could love someone as shitty as him? Funny, right?”he scoffed. “I’ve always been and I’ve liked you, but you were with that son of a bitch. It’s just,” he looked away again, biting his lip. He quickly pulled back, “Y/N, I’m so sorry. Your eyes widened as you felt his lips onto yours. "Dallas,” you said, looking up at his blue eyes. Seeing you with him,"he spoke so soft, wishing you didn’t hear him. “But Dallas, he was my boyfriend,"you said. It wasn’t fair to you even if you weren’t fair to Ryan. You finally listened to Dally’s words and decided to break your sadness. Every time Ryan tried to hang out with you, Dally said something and you picked him over your own boyfriend. I just didn’t wanna see you with him anymore.” It was true. "I pulled you away every time I had the chance. You didn’t do anything wrong.,” you managed to say. That’s when you two started fighting right?” Your eyes widened. “No, I think,” he tried saying something but looked away. He held you tight as you tried to regain your breathing. Any guy would be lucky to have you but you throw away all your love on some bullshit Soc.” You couldn’t stop crying and Dally’s face softened. “Why can’t you see that he’s not good for you,"he gritted his teeth. “I can’t help myself, I don’t know what to do with myself.” “Well what am I suppose to do Dal?” you yelled back. You deserve so much more and you just let him walk all over you!” Dally yelled. “Treating you like shit then apologizing with all those flowers and chocolates and bullshit? That’s shit right there Y/N. There’s other guys,” he stopped when you looked at him. “I told you he was no good, Y/N! I told you to stop seeing him and you just wouldn’t listen huh? I don’t get how you always let him hurt you. “Shh,” Dally said, trying to comfort you. You were afraid of it happening because he tried several times, but he never pushed the limit until now. Ryan was going to rape you and you knew it. He put his arms around you once he saw you crying. He punched Ryan once more time, running to you and taking you hand to get away from the alley. “DON’T YOU DARE TRY TOUCHING HER AGAIN, YA HEAR?” he yelled in Ryan’s face, holding him by the collar of his shirt. He pushed Ryan to the ground, punching him hard. “GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER,” you heard a familiar voice before seeing what happened. I’ve waited long enough,” he hissed trying to get your shirt off. You smelled alcohol in his breath and you tried pushing him away.
“You always give more time and attention to them.” He stopped to look up and down at you, “Come on baby, I just wanna have some fun.” He slurred his words, trying to kiss you. “I just don’t get why you hang out with those dirty scums,” Ryan yelled at you. “.a Dally imagine where he’s jealous of your boyfriend and you two end up together.”
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