Falling in love the wrong way

"Names Dallas Winston"

I just moved from New York all the way down to Tulsa Oklahoma, big time no. I didn't have much in New York but at least cops didn't pass by my house every night of everyday. Never mind I take that back.. I was starting my first day here. Who knows what I'd get into or meet all I knew was the I needed to stay here. I can't get suspended again.. it's the last school who will take me. If you can't notice I'm a trouble maker. Or perhaps I am the trouble, it seems everywhere I go trouble always somehow bites me in the ass.

I was living with cousin Margret. My parents are sick of me. They couldn't get me out of the mess I caused at my old school. I guess starting a big fight in the school is "disrespectful" towards the school. What a bunch of wimps. I sighed pulling myself out of my bed. I grabbed jeans and a t-shirt and a leather jacket. I really didn't want to go to school. I'd be the odd one of the year. Every school has that one kid that comes in the middle of the year, and they automatically stay away from me. It'd be worse.. I'm a senior...

I walked down stairs and said goodbye to Margret. Throwing on my shoes and grabbing my backpack I was out the door. I felt like skipping.. but I had to go, it's either this school has to work or I get sent to a girls home and trust me I don't want that.

I was walking towards the school when I saw the two particular guys where looking at me. One having dark hair, and brown ish blue ish eyes. The other one had brown hair. I smiled and waved at them. Maybe this school wouldn't be so bad.

The bell ringed and I walked to my first period. English.. as much as I like English I wasn't into it today. One of the guys from earlier where in this class. I walked over towards him and sat next to him.

"This seat taken" I said nervously. "Nope your good" he said. "Good I feel like everyone's looking at me like I'm a new revolver" I sighed. "Yeah these kids don't really like new kids, the names ponyboy" he smiled at me. "Names Rosalie" I said smiling back. "You seem nice why you here" he said looking towards me. "Don't let my good and nice personality fool you, I got kicked out of my old school." "I would have never known that, you seem to nice to do anything bad" I smirked at that. "Don't think much of it" I said.

We talked for awhile and then the bell ringed. "Hey you wanna go somewhere else" I said packing up my things. "I can't sorry my brother would kill me" he said putting his note book up away. "Okay well ill see you later, meet me at the drive in tonight" I said putting on my bag and walking towards the door.

I left the school and rushed away from it. Forget school, that's not gonna happen. I was walking for awhile now and I had no clue what I was doing or where I was. I saw a blue mustang pull up behind me.
"It's the new girl, you lost" I heard the driver say. I tugged at my sleeve of my jacket and walked faster. "No pease go away" I said. I heard the car doors open and close. I started running, running fast. I heard Margaret say not to be around the Socs or the Greasers. One richer and snobby and one hood like and broke.

I was running for what felt like hours when I thought I lost them I stopped at a old fountain. When yet again There mustang creeped up on me. They got out of the car and walked towards me. I didn't have the energy to run anymore. I just let them walk towards me.

"Sure is a pretty new girl isn't she" one guy said while circling me and touching my hair. "Don't touch me, get away from me" I said looking him dead in the eyes. "The names Bob Sheldon" the guy said. "I didn't ask" I said while spitting in there face and turning around to run away but was stopped by a tall Soc. "Someone needs to teach her some manners" bob said. "Grab her" I heard bob said and I was grabbed by two men behind me. Bob hit me repeatedly, and kicked me. I reached for my pocket and pulled out my gun. It wasn't lauded but it was intimidating. They immediately backed up and I heard a voice from far away.

"Wow wow wow new girl put the gun down" a New Yorker voice said. "No I'm not putting the gun down" I said angrily. I pulled the trigger and the realized it wasn't lauded. I laughed and turned around to face the New Yorker. "You sound like you've came from New York" I said putting the gun back in my pocket. The socs ran back to there mustang and revived the engine and were off. "Yeah whatever" he said walking away. "Rude much" I scoffed and walked after him.

"Who are you anyways" I said. He new I was new and I didn't see him at school. "Names Dallas Winston but my friends call me Dally" he said. "Alright Dally" I said walked with him.

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