Dally winston imagines1/12/2024 ![]() She thought it was the end of him since his mouth almost dropped to the floor.ĭallas never encountered such a girl. “Don’t worry sweet cheeks, I’ll be fine.” (Y/n) smirked as she sent him a wink before slipping into the DX. “I wouldn’t want you gettin’ hurt.” He said as he still walked in step with me. She could easily tell the boy had a confidence level that was way too high. “What’s it to you?” She asked him as she raised her brow. “What’s a pretty thing like you doing walking alone?” He asked giving her a charming smile. She looked up to see a dark haired boy around her age with a leather jacket and greased back hair. She was bored out of her mind, she couldn’t stay in this house many longer.Īs she walked down the street she heard heavy steps running up to her. (Y/n) made up her mind and flipped in her best up boots. And in the last few days he’s been working a lot so he didn’t have time to go out with her. Steve didn’t want her out and about without him. ![]() She loved being here but it was so boring. (Y/n) has been staying with him for a few days now. With her mom being an only parent she was always over his house. It’s been awhile since he last saw her but she was his best friend growing up. “Shut up.” She said before walking out of his room. “You were pretty convince you where until what last year?” He joked making her roll her eyes. “I’m not a princess.” She grumbled but he let out a loud laugh. The little princess is all grown up.” He said as she sent him a glare. “A few minutes ago.” She said hugging him back. “(Y/n)! When’d you get here?” He asked jumping out of the bed and wrapping his arms around the smaller female. His eyes widen as they adjusted to the (y/h/c) girl sit in on the floor with a big smile on her face. “What?!” He said finally rolling over making the girl fall of his bed. “Get up!” She yelled again before he felt a weight over him followed by rhythmic drumming on his back. “Hmm?” He asked not looking up from his blankets nor caring about the female’s voice in his room. The one morning he doesn’t have to go into work and he doesn’t even get to sleep in. Everything turned out great after that, Sylvia even leaving the picture for good.“Steve!” A loud but soft voice yelled disturbing the peace of the morning. "Only if I get to chose the movie." I said, smiling. Can I make it up to you by taking you to the Dingo and the drive in?" He asked, looking hopeful. "Promise? Swear it on your pack of weeds?" I mumbled, looking at him hopefully. ![]() But I want to make it up to you." Dally promised. You should have talked to me." I whispered, moving over as he sat next to me. I used Sylvia as a way to forget about you." He admitted. "Dally, please don't." I said, trying to wipe away my tears. He showed up at the entrance of our hideout and my heart stopped seeing how broken he looks. I stayed silent, knowing he will come to where I was anyways. I know you're here." I heard the voice of none other than Dallas Tucker Winston. Once I got there I went to the secret spot that only Dally, Pony and I know of. ![]() I ran out of the house and sprinted to the only place I know best, the lot. I don't want to see you again." I admitted, knowing it was far from the truth. "Y/N, wait." Dally started, looking at me with a broken expression. I'm done with your bull shit and I'm done with how much hell I have gone through knowing that I will never have a chance with you." I revealed, getting up from my spot on the couch. But why me? There are tons of broads that pine after you and would kill someone to just have one night with you. I have no clue what you're talking about." Dally stuttered, looking away from me. "Why do you go after Y/N, but still fool around with Sylvia?" Pony said, causing the room to go completely silent. "You just did." Dallas said, watching whatever was playing on the TV. "Hey Dal, can I ask you somethin?" Pony inquired, looking over at the toe-headed asshat. "Shut it, Y/N/N." He retorted, grabbing a beer and plopping onto the arm chair. "Don't you have some broad to get to? No Sylvia tonight?" I asked, knowing that had been were he just was. I had my legs across Darry and Pony, my head on Soda, and my arm was on Two-Bit's head. "Damn, look what the cat dragged in." Dally slurred, seeing me on the couch. I took a long draw from my cigarette and blew it out in smoke rings. "He's not worth your time." Two-Bit interjected, taking a swig of his beer. He's had me pining after him for years and I think it's time for me to move on." I said, sighing as I leaned against Soda. "I know, I've liked him for years and I'm tired of his shit. He's a player and he'll break your heart like it's a twig." Darry told me one night while we were all at the Curtis house. ![]()
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