The Life of Dallas Winston

Chapter Eleven

"Hey, I thought this might cool you off." Dally said, handing sitting down next to the redhead and handing her a coke.

He was really proud of his word choice. Never has he come up with something that good. Dallas really liked the girl but she seemed to be a little bit mad.

"Way to cool you off greaser." The girl yelled throwing her coke in his face.
"Come here baby." Dally murmured.
"Get off, get off! Get off of me!" The girl screamed.
"Cut it out Dal." Johnny said with more power this time.
"What'd you say?" Dally asked. "What'd you say you little shit? What's you say to me?"

He was really confused. Johnny never stood up to him before. Dallas was in a state of shock.

"You heard me. Leave her alone." Johnny added.

Dally could tell Johnny was nervous. No one stood up to the, Dallas Winston, like that. He was so mad that he just left.

"Hey wise guy, cool it will ya?" Someone shouted. "Sit down, punk."
"I'll deal with you later." Dally threatened to whoever was talking to him.

"I can't believe Johnny said that to me." Dally mumbled to himself when he was out on the street. He started to run to keep himself warm when he saw Tim.

"Well hello Tim." Dallas said with a smirk. He knew what Tim wanted from him.
"I know you slashed my tires." Tim said.
"And why would you think that?" Dally asked with a smile.
"Because you've done it before!" Tim yelled.

Dally knew what would happen if he got Tim mad. A fight. Tim dives for Dally but he misses and falls flat on the ground. he gets back up and jumps on Dally. They start punching each other until someone screams in pain.

"Damn it Tim. You broke my ribs." Dally said, clutching his side.
"Serves you right." Tim said with a smile. "Hey, I'll help you over to Buck's"

That's how their fights always ended. With them friends again. It was weird but it worked for them. They both walked the mile and a half to Buck's house groaning and moaning. Dallas had to hobble all the way to there. Tim knocks on the door and Buck answers.
"Oh hey Dally. Nice to see you again." Buck smiled.
"Hey Buck. Can I stay here for the night?" Dallas asked.
"Sure! We got a room upstairs for you to stay."
Buck was treating Dallas as if they have been friends forever. Dally made his way up the stairs and plopped himself on the bed and fell fast asleep.