Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

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A/N: the concept of this is I'll take a line of a Taylor Swift song and I'll write a very short story based around it, all in one chapter.

1.

"𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚, 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚." ~ Don't Blame Me

I stumbled home, drunk off my mind. I quietly opened the front door, afraid to wake Dally up. I stumbled through the house and before I approached our bedroom, I noticed in the crack of the door, he was on his knees doing what looked like praying.

"Lord save me, my drug is my baby, I'll be using for the rest of my life."

2.

"𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙙, 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙙-𝙛𝙤𝙧-𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚." ~ illicit affairs

"Just get over it, kid!" He yelled in my face. I flinched at his voice, reminding me of the years of trauma I've endured, "Baby I didn't mean to-"

"Don't call me kid, don't call me baby! Look at this god-for-saken mess that you made me!" I took my turn yelling and I walked out of the house and slammed the door behind me, hearing something fall. Probably the photo from our wedding.

3.

"𝙎𝙤 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙧, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩." ~ ivy

"I'll keep going." I said and threw my hand down on the countertop.

He stood there and looked around before pulling a cigarette out of his pocket, hands shaking.

"I'll fight for us." I repeated and he still looked around nervously. He knew he wanted to say 'me too' but he was too damn scared.

"It's a goddamn war you'll be fighting in." He finally said and I tore the cigarette from his fingers and took a drag myself before putting it out.

"I don't care! Because I love you, and you can't except that. So yeah, it's war, it's the goddamn fight of my life and you started it. And I'm willing to finish it." I said and he looked at the ground and back at me.

"You know, you'd be real good at writing." He said and I started to smile.

4.

"𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙪𝙮." ~ long story short

I stormed up the stairs to Buck's bar, knowing the first person I needed to go was Dallas.

"Hey, Y/n, looking for Dally?" Buck questioned as I stormed in, anger covering my face.

"Where is he?" I asked and he motioned up the stairs. I didn't give a shit if he was with a broad or not I needed to talk to him.

I nearly kicked the door down as I stormed into the room, he was slouching against the wall shirtless.

"What's got you all happy?" He asked sarcastically and I paced the room, trying to fight back the burning sensation that was building up in my eyes.

"He cheated on me." I finally said and I broke down on the bed and he scooted up and stared at me.

"I don't know what to do!" I cried out and he hesitantly but a hand on my back and started rubbing.