Greasy Love Part Three (Outsiders Fan-fic)

Dallas!

I walk into Buck Merrils party looking for Dally. "Dally! Dally! Dally! Dallas! Dallas! Dal! Dal! Winston! Dallas John Winston!"

"Whoa there Dylan, calm down," Buck says as he grabs my wrist.

"Buckie! Have you seen Dally?" I ask him.

"Yea, he's upstairs in my room, but you might not want to go up there," he informs me.

"Why?" I ask.

"You know he's been selling himself. Right?" He asks me.

"What?" I yell as I break free of his grasp and storm upstairs to see Dally in bed with some random skank."Dally why are you doing this?" I yell at him anger boiling in my veins toward him once again as pure hatred to the girl next to him fills my body.

He looks at me dead serious as he informs me what he's doing. He says such a simple statement that makes me feel kind of sorry for him, but the anger and hatred stays the same as he speaks, "for my family. I don't want to do this."

I sit next to him, "then why do it? What's happening Dally? Why do you feel the need to do this? To sell yourself? I know you Dally and you were like this at one point, but now your not. Why are you doing this?"

He looks at me holding back tears, I don't think I've ever really seen Dally cry minus maybe when Dakota died. He looks at me as he says another sentence that breaks my heart into a million pieces, "I love Lexi with all my heart and we don't have enough money. Please don't tell her. Dylan I'm begging you, but it's all I can do right now."

I look at him and sigh as I hug him, "Dally she needs yo know."

"No, she doesn't," he argues.

"Dally you have to tell you! If you don't tell her and somebody else tells her it might get around the gang. I'll keep your secret, but others won't. You better tell Lexi," I scold. He hugs me gets up and starts to get dressed with me still in the room because, what's the harm now. I look over at the girl in bed and shout, "well get out here you slut!"

She rolls her eyes as she gets dressed, "bye Dallas."

"Yea, yea, yea just get out of my sight," he replies turning back to the hard, cold, mean, guy I first met when I came here. "Thanks Dylan."

"No problem Dal, I love ya big bro'," I chuckle as I hug him now that he's fully clothed. "How 'bout we get out of here. The gang's getting together tomorrow and Lexi wanted to see you. She said something about getting a babysitter."

"Ugh!" He groans loudly. "Oh yea and speaking of babies what's the gender Dyl? Do you have the names figured out? I know Soda doesn't want to know anything until he sees them, but can you tell me?"

"You'll find out tomorrow along with the rest of the gang."

"Wait you went alone!"

"No, Pony was there, but he didn't come in with me. That would just be weird!"

"Whatever. You're coming over?"

"Nah, not tonight."

"Who's staying with you today?"

"Emily, I think."

"What's this weeks schedule?"

"Today-Emily, tomorrow-sleep over with the whole gang Wednesday-Bells Thursday-Stevie Friday-Two-bit Saturday-Evie and then Sunday-Ponyboy is coming with Destiny, but I'm looking forward to next Friday which is when all the girls are coming over."

"Okay, well I'll see ya 'round. Later Dyl."

"See ya Dall," I smile as we both leave.