He steps up in front of the target
Dally: oh dont shoot (you do then grab your crutches and start off) you just gonna leave me here I'm wounded
Layla: good maybe you'll die (Layla and Sonny follow after you)
Dally: hey what's up with you
Layla: hey can't you see she doesn't wanna talk to you (you rest against another booth)
Dally: hey gonna talk to me
Storm: nope
Dally: why cause I figured out you just used me to get back with what's his face nice guys always finish last shoulda known that
Storm: (you push yourself off the booth) gave you my heart and you fucked around and broke that go to hell (you start away)
Dally: (sarcastic) pretty girl I hurt you so bad (you turn around)
Storm: boy you played me did me so shady got me in my feelings I can't trust lately you so lame
Dally: you took me as a game say guys are dogs well all girls are the same
Storm: Layla where you at you better have my back cause you know damn well I didn't deserve that oh I'm gonna lose it got me lookin stupid
Dally: from now on I'm gonna be ruthless (you walk off)
Layla: she doesn't even like what's his face
Dally: really couldn't notice that when their faces were stuck together
Layla: oh you didn't stick around to see the rest
Dally: what his hand on er ass
Layla: no her right hook
Dally: she hit em
Layla: that's a understatement what'd you think she sprang er wrist paintin er nails
Layla and Sonny catch up to you
Storm: hey uh guys I'll catch up with you in a minute I needa rest
Layla: ok Sonny let's get cotton candy (they start off and you go sit down on a bench dally comes up behind you)
Dally: heya slugger (you ignore).......listen ima jerk
Storm: you are a jerk (he lifts your chin up with his finger)
Dally: so am I forgiven (you blush and smile a little) I saw that don't hide your smile from me come here (you stand propped against the bench and hug him) I'm sorry
Storm: I really didn't kiss him or want him to kiss me
Dally: I know I shoulda heard you out I'm just pissed we lost 2 weeks
Storm: me too (you look up at him he leans down and makes out with you passionately) come on let's catch up to Sonny and Layla
Dally: ok let's go doll (you stand up and grab crutches) nah here get on my back
Storm: what about my crutches
Dally: I'll carry em
Storm: (you exhale) fine (you get in his back and he holds your crutches then catches up to Sonny and Layla) hey guys
Sonny: hey?
Layla: y'all make up?
Storm: yeah (you kiss dally's cheek)
Layla: hi I'm storms best friend Layla
Dally: Dallas but everyone calls me dally
Layla: I know she's cried about you for a week "oh Layla I miss him" "I want my view buddy back" "he is so hot in fights"
Storm: Layla be as so kind to shut the fuck up
Dally: (chuckles) hey it's ok doll I missed you too (you smile and kiss his cheek again)
Greg: hey Sonny
Sonny: hey guys
Storm: ugh look what the cat dragged in a nasty rat
Greg: stormy
Storm: I told you you can't call me that
Greg: I decided to ignore that
Sonny: stop she's never gonna date you
Dally gets you off his back
Dally: (whispers) I needa kick his ass
Storm: as much as I'd love to see that he anit worth it besides he'd go down as soon as you'd look at him dirty (you both laugh)
Dally: I've missed laughing with you stormy
Storm: I've missed it too Dal (you kiss him)
Dally: hey it's the guys let's go see em
Storm: ok let's roll lay come on I have someone for you to meet (he picks you up bridal style and you go over to em you giggle) hey guys
Johnny: hey storm! Haven't seen you in awhile
Storm: well me and mr. tuff guy here got into a fight but we're all good now
Johnny: yeah we know he was all like "she so hot and so nice I miss her" "Johnny go find my fake real girlfriend" "I'm gonna murder whoever she dated next"
You giggle
Dally: Johnnycakes shut up
Johnny: anyway it's good to see you back it's nice to see Dal happy (you smile at him)
Storm: guys this is my best friend Layla
Layla: hey
Soda: how old is she
Storm: 16 almost 17
Soda: yes
Johnny: bro I'm 16 too
Steve: I'm 17
Two: nah nah nah she might like older guys
Pony: I don't got a chance
Darry: me either
Storm: hey! Stop trying to compete for my best friend
Soda: we get it she's off limits
Storm: no just let her decide
Steve: hey shawty
Two: hey darlin
Soda: hey baby girl
Johnny: hey gorgeous
Layla: (laughs) hi
Storm: Layla two bits the one with the Mickey shirt sodas the movie star Johnny is big black eyes and Steve is DX shirt then this is Darry the tall one and pony the short one
Pony: I'm taller than you
Storm: yeah it's no fair you're 14 and I'm 17
Dally: I don't care how short you are just means I can throw you whenever I want
Storm: please don't throw me
Dally: well I can't now (he sets you down carefully Sonny walks up)
Storm: your douche friends leave
Sonny: yeah they left
Storm: guys this is my brother Sonny Sonny this is Darry Two-bit Steve Sodapop Johnny and Ponyboy
Sonny: hey
Pony: wait how are you so short and he's dally's height
Storm: because god cursed me with my mother's height (dally laughs) it's not funny (you look down he lifts your chin up and kisses you)
Dally: it is to me but I love your shortness it's cute (you smile at him)
Sonny: hey Storm I went ahead and got your wheelchair if you don't want it I can drive Layla around in it
Storm: thanks Sonny honestly i don't know why I thought I could go around on my crutches (you sit in the wheelchair)
Dally: here I'll push er
Sonny: ok
Storm: so Layla who's on your arm
Layla: I don't know they're all very cute and handsome
Btw this is Layla:
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Falling for Winston
FanfictionYou are 17 year old Storm Presley you have long brown almost black wavy hair and grey eyes you are 5'7 you go to school but hate it you don't have many friends you're a greaser