Don't Leave Me| A Dallas Winston Fanfic|✓

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟹

Seeing that the sun was already over halfway down, I decide that I was going to start making dinner, because I hadn't eaten since yesterday, to which it was just a rather large piece of chocolate cake. However, when I open the fridge, I remember that I had no groceries...
Oops?
So, now change of plans. I had two choices, either go to the Curtis's or just go around looking for a place in a town that I don't know anything about so I could eat.

Even though I don't know the 7 boys too well, they are the only people in this town that I have talked to, so I decide I'm gonna do the first one.

However, as I went to go out the door, the phone rang once more, but knowing it was Alina, I decided to ignore it. The phone had distracted me, and before I knew it, I was falling asleep in my now completely set up bed.

Morning came a lot slower than it did the night before, and as I woke up, my stomach growled, and I realize that I did not eat the night before, and it had been two days since I had eaten.
Ignoring the rumbling in my stomach, I get up out of bed, change clothes, and put my hair up in a ponytail, not taking the time to wash it yet.
Looking around my room, I sigh, trying to decide what I should do. For some reason, I feel compelled to go to the house across the road, where an old blue pickup truck was pulling out of the driveway, before heading to its destination, to which I don't know where it was.

Rushing downstairs and out the front door, locking it as I went out, I sprint across the road, hurry up the steps, and then knock on the door.

The door is answered within a few seconds, and Darry stands there, smiling at me.

"Hey Carly! What ya doing?"

"Hey Darry, and I honestly have no clue, I just felt the need to come over here, so I came over"

"Well, today's Soda's birthday, so everyone except Steve and Soda is taking a day off of work so we can set up a surprise party for him, but you are welcome to stay a while!"

"Can I help you guys set up? I don't wanna just be here chilling on your couch while everyone else helps you set up, especially after you guys helped me yesterday"

"Sure thing, how about you help with the cake, and then we will go from there?"

"Alright!"

Darry let's me in, directing me to the kitchen before he starts hanging up a few decorations.

Going to the kitchen, I get out a bowl along with all the ingredients that I'll need, before starting on the cake.

Hours go by as I make the cake, it takes a lot longer than I thought it would because I wanted to be 100% precise with my measurements because that's just the way I am.

Finally, it's time to add the frosting.

"Hey Darry, how old is Soda gonna be?"

"He's gonna be 17!"

"Okay! Thank you!"

Grabbing the frosting, I put it in a ziploc bag, cutting a hole into a corner before carefully writing out
'Happy 17th Birthday Soda!'
this alone takes me a few minutes, and I was so focused that I hadn't noticed Dally sneaking up behind me.

"What ya doin doll?"

"DALLY! Ugh, your lucky I wasn't still putting the frosting on, if I was, I would kill you"

Dally smirks, and I already know what he's
gonna do.

"Dallas... don't you even think about it..."
Despite my threatening tone, he drags his finger along the h in 17th, before licking the frosting off his finger.

"Mmm. This is good stuff!"

"Out! Get out of the kitchen now before I stab you! Go!"

Laughing, he walks out, and I sigh, looking at the now messed up frosting before fixing it to the best of my abilities.

After I had fixed the frosting and had stored the cake on top of the refrigerator, I walk to the living room to see what else I could do, only to see it decorated fully and the 5 boys all watching Mickey.

Plopping down beside them, we all watch Mickey Mouse until a truck pulls in the driveway.

Everyone jumps into action, Pony turning off the light, Two doing the same to the TV, and everyone else hiding.
They seemed to have rehearsed this, and so I just dove down beside Johnny who was behind the armchair.
I hear Steve talking to Soda, and Soda laughing when the door opens.

"Huh, I guess they aren't home yet... weird, usually at least one person is home before us"
Soda says.
Looking over, I see Darry counting down, and when he reaches 0, the lights turn on and everyone jumps up.

"SURPRISE!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY SODA