Ch. 9: Dallas & Johnny

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Dallas's POV

"I'll see you in two weeks" Donna said and kissed my cheek. I rubbed her lipstick off my cheek with my sleeve. "Aren't you going say bye to Tim?" I asked "I will, he driving me to my train. Anyways, I don't want come home to find you in jail, got it?" She said.

"Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night" I shrugged "I said bye to the gang yesterday, and Sam coming with me. Don't fight with Tim, don't get jailed, don't get into to many fights, and most importantly don't get a girl pregnant" she listed not what to do.

"Ok, that did not needed be said" I replied she playfully rolled her eyes. "Anyway I got go. Bye, love you" she said giving me a hug. "Yeah" I sighed, "right back at ya." Jerk. Say I love you.

"Bye" I chocked out. She got Sam and went with Tim to go back to NY for a week or two. Leaving me alone, again. At least dad ani't here beat me, Donna walked back in grabbing Tim's car keys. "Donna" I blurred out. She looked at me, "yeah?" She asked blankly.

"Dad" I said, "when or if you see him could you beat the crap out of him for me?" She looked at him "why? All he did to you was yell" she said. "No, he didn't. When you were gone he beat me" I said truthfully.

I thought she should know the truth.

"I'll beat his ass in for ya, bye baby brother. Love you" she said kissing my cheek again, and left. I laid down on the couch, wonder where Sylvia is.

Bear jumped up and laid with me.

Johnny's POV

"Shh! Johnny" Sylvia giggled, we were in one of the ally's hanging out together. "Come on, Sylvia" I begged, "you are to cute" she laughed making me blush. She pecked my lips and smiled "your beautiful, you know that?" I asked. We were the same hight and she may be like all the other greasers girls, but for right now she all mine.

For once I was the guy with the smoking hot girl, and sure maybe no one will ever know. But for right now, that was good enough for me.

"Your sweet" she smiled, "are you sure you don't have a girlfriend?" She asked "trust me, I don't. I wouldn't lie to you" I answered, and we just kinda hung out there laughing and telling jokes and stories. Not making out or anything-well, I mean, every now and then we stole kisses, but there was talking too.

I was walking to the lot to see dally smoking a cigarette, he was in a ball shaking. I ran over to him. "Dally, hey dally" I shook him "oh, hey johnnycake" dally wiped his eyes. "What's wrong, dally?" I asked sitting next to him, "nothing you understand" he mumbled. "You don't know that useless you tell. Maybe I could help" I said siting next to him.

"Donna gone again and I know she been gone a day, but when you don't see someone for a long time once they leave again it's like they've been gone just as long as before...and it hurts. I don't know. I think I'm going crazy or something. I just want my big sister. I haven't seen her since I was 14 and I hated myself for those 3 years. Those 3 years felt a lot longer without her. I only made it this far because of one person. And now that's the person DJ is caring for like he her kid brother" Dally rambled. I nodded my head.

"And that person is?" I asked. He looked at me, "you, Johnny the first night she was here what she do? Take care of you and barely noticed me" I realized or at least remembered Dally was still human and he was only 17 who hasn't see his older sister in 3 years, he wanted her love again. I could understand that. Somehow I could.

"I get it, Dally. It's okay" he smiled at me, "I feel even worse because I can't tell her that I love her" he said. "Why is that so hard for you? I mean, I heard you say it to Sylvia, you most likely don't mean it but you've said it" I nervously chuckled looking away.

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