They arrived at the drive in just in time to get some seats by the consession stand. Two girls, a redhead and a brunette, sat right in front of them. Dally was planning on picking up some girls but didn't know he would be this lucky.
"Are you a real redhead?" Dallas asked.
"Cut it out Dal." Johnny said.
Dally was kinda stunned. He didn't think Johnny would tell him to stop, but he kept on going.
"Are you real?" Dally asked again.
"C'mon Dally." Ponyboy said.
"How can I find out if this is your real hair color? Is it the same as your... These eyebrows too?" He asked.
"C'mon Dal. Cut it out!" Johnny started again.
Dallas tried to lite a cigarette with his feet on the back of the girls chair but fell over. He got back up and started to kick their chairs.
"Get your feet off my chair and shut your trap." The redhead demanded.
"Could I interest you in a cook or a seven-up?" Dally asked.
"GET LOST HOOD!" The girl screamed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know ... You had this problem of, of yelling in my face." Dallas said while getting up. "I know when I'm not wanted.
Dally started to head over to the confession stand but stopped when he saw Tim Shepard's car. Dally and Tim are really good buddies but like to fool around with each other. He took out his switchblade and slashed Tim's tires.
Once Dally was focused again, he got in line for some cokes and popcorn.
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The Life of Dallas Winston
FanfictionDallas Winston was one tough guy. Arrested at 10, robbed grocery stores, he was someone you made sure to stay away from. But no one really focused on his personal life. His family. No one dared to ask him what was wrong. Everyone assumed that Dallas...
