A/N: pt. 2 of ♡︎against me.
Johnny walked away and tried not to be sad, but he was jealous. Of course Dally got the only girl he's ever wanted. But she was just Johnny's friend.
Johnny remembered the first time that her and Dally met, and as much as it hurt him he knew they were meant to be.
"My buddy Dal is coming over. He's a grease too." Johnny said and she smiled and grabbed another beer from the fridge for Johnny's friend. She had heard about Dallas. She knew his reputation and she was always crazy for a guy like him.
He soon came over and as soon as he walked in he saw her. She smiled a toothy smile at him and said hi. And that's when he knew he wanted her. She wasn't gorgeous, or nearly like any of the other girls he'd been with, but she was different. She had a smile like no other, her eyes were filled with sadness and hope at the same time but she held her head high and acted fine.
He smiled back and took the beer from her hand and immediately started in on her. "What's your name doll?" He asked and she took the top off hers with her keys. "Y/n." She said and he took a tiny sip from his beer.
"The name's Dallas. Johnny, never knew you were friends with this pretty thing." Dallas said and she blushed. She was never used to being called pretty before, and hearing it come from a boy like him? My god.
"Come on Dal." Johnny said and he was getting red. Dally ignored his friend and turned back to his interest. "So, Doll, what are you up to tonight?" She tapped on her glass and tried not to smile. "I dunno, maybe watch some chick flick." She responded.
Johnny knew exactly what was going on. When he was gonna introduce her to him, he didn't know he'd dive in because he knew y/n wasn't his taste. She wasn't a greasy girl that wore tons of makeup and barely any clothes, she was different. And he liked her for that, and he guessed Dally did too.
"Why don't you just change those plans to both of us?" He said and she smiled again. "Only if you promise to show up." She said in a lower voice and he smirked and looked at Johnny. "Why? You don't trust me or something?"
"Had a few bad guys in the past that's all." She drank her beer and he watched her in awe. She really was something. "I pinky promise I'll show up, that a deal?" He held out his pinky and she looked at it and grinned. "Deal." She hooked hers and that's when they both felt a spark. Like it was meant to be there. She cleared her throat and shoved her hands in her hoodie pocket and looked at Johnny who was awkwardly sitting there.
"Johnny, weren't you gonna introduce me to the rest of the gang?" She asked him and he looked up and stuttered. "Uh- yeah- um- let's go." Dallas shot her a grin and she walked in front of him and he enjoyed the view.
It was her who fell for Dallas and somehow convinced him to fall for her. It was her, who had Johnny's heart in a knot wherever they went. And she, unknowingly, would play with his heart strings. She'd throw her arm around his shoulder or kiss his cheek, purely platonic on her end. But he always had that little hope, until Dallas came along.
And Dallas knows that Johnny has a crush on her, and he feels terrible about it. He's so incredibly in love with y/n, that he knows he can't let her go. But he also feels terrible so he isn't affectionate to her around him.
"Dally." Johnny said when it was finally just them. He nonchalantly lit a cigarette and looked at him. "What's up?" He asked and he puffed the smoke around his face.
"I think I'm in love with y/n." He said and Dally started to cough out the smoke he just consumed. He looked at Johnny like he was crazy. "My y/n? Y/n Y/l/n?" He asked and Johnny looked down and nodded.
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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
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