Falling in love the wrong way

"Whats little Mrs perfect doing here"

I was walking along with him when he stopped and turned towards me. "I said only my friends call me Dally, your not one of them" he scoffed walking forward again leaving me in that spot, confused.

It was about time for me and Ponyboy to meet up so I hurried to the drive in, finding that Ponyboy was not there yet. I just walked to the concession stand to get some popcorn I knew he'd show up soon. I payed 75 since and walked over to my seat again seeing Ponyboy and some other guys walk in with him. I got up and walked towards him. Only to find that Dallas was with him..

"Hey Ponyboy." "Oh hey Rosalie" he said walking me towards the guys. "Hey guys this is Rosalie" they all looked up at me and smiled well all except Dallas. "We've met before" Dallas said harshly. "Hey what happened to your eye" Pony said pointing towards it. "Nothing, it doesn't matter" I said crossing my arms and looking at Dallas. He laughed a bit. "The Socs got her earlier, she doesn't know how to shut her mouth" he said. I rolled my eyes and walked away.

I was a couple of seats behind them. Putting my feet up on the one in front of me I could see a red head sit in front of them and a brunette. I looked down at them and I saw Dallas whispering something in her ear, and she was laughing about it. I rolled my eyes again and got up to throw my popcorn away and leave.

Just as I was leaving I heard the red head scream. "Get lost hood" I laughed a bit. Then Dallas walked down the stairs and past me. "What you do now" I said laughing. "Something that's known of your concern" he scoffed walking off. I walked after him laughing still. "What where you planning to do with her" I said seriously. "What do you think blondie" he said spinning around to face toward me. I crossed my arms and stopped in my tracks. "Why does it bother you that I take interest in her" his voice became deep and mocking. "Your right it's none of my concern" I said turning around and walking away. "I'll take that as a yes" he said laughing.

It was late Margaret was going to kill me I still hadn't known where I was. I only had one thing on my mind not getting jumped, again. It felt like I had been walking in a circle, that never ended. Before I noticed it I was on a more richer side of town. I just grabbed my caset tape player out of my pocket and played the music. (Smooth Criminal by Micheal Jackson) was playing. I started to run I didn't have an idea why but I felt like trouble was heading my way, or was I the trouble.

I finally came a crossed a place that seemed familiar. It was Bucks place. I stopped the caset tape and knocked on the door, or more like pounded on it. A man opened the door and I could here a familiar voice from the back. There was loud music playing and colorful lights where everywhere. The man moved and let me in. I was surprised he didn't even ask me why I was here.

I figured I'd find someone here Ponyboy told me that some of the greasers come here to chill or ease up. Whatever that means.. I figured I'd get a drink there was know one in sight. At least I thought so..

I had my cup and a lit cigarette in my hands. Humming to the song that was playing. (Dead or alive by Bon Jovi)

"Well What is little miss perfect doing here" I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around to see Dallas Winston inches from my face. "Thanks to you I got lost and stumbled a crossed this place" I pushed him away. "And I'm not perfect" I scoffed. He stumbled back and his facial expression changed. "I'm not walking you home" he said. "Fine I'll find it myself, and hopefully I get jumped again so I can blame you" I scoffed walking away but he caught my wrist. "Wouldn't want that" he said pulling his arm across my shoulder. "Put your cigarette out why don't you" he said trying to grab it from my hand. "Your one to speak, no" I said bringing it to my lips and inhaling and exhaling in his face. He grabbed it from my hand and inhaled it and exhaled it and threw it to the ground. I crossed my arms in frustration.

"So Why'd you come to this dump, could have just stayed in New York"
"Wouldn't you want that, my parents where murdered and I'm living with my cousin"
"You ever find out who by."
"Nope all I know is that the case was closed and there still out there somewhere" I said uncrossing my arms. Dallas arm was still around my shoulder.
"Why'd you come here" I asked him curiously. "I'm not the new girl here I get to ask questions" he said smirking. "Dallas can I at least ask one" he cringed at the way I did his name. "I think you can call me Dally now" he said. "Alright Dally What made you so harsh" I said looking at him. "I'm not harsh I can be nice it just never comes out of me"