A couple months pass and schools out you got your cast off today before work so you couldn't see dally you had to go straight to work you walk in
Storm: hey Luka
Luka: hey Storm get your cast off
Storm: sure did
Luka: good
Your day goes by slowly but around lunch dally shows up
Dally: secretary hello (hits bell)
Storm: (you come from the back) would you hold the fuck- dally!! (You run to him and wrap your arms around him)
Dally: hey doll
Storm: whatcha doin here baby
Dally: I can't come see my girl
Storm: of course you can
Dally: actually I was also here to get a tattoo
Storm: oh cool come on (you guys start walking) I got my cast off
Dally: I see that's good I'm happy you're finally outta that thing
Storm: me too here sit here and I'll get you a book after I talk to Luka
Dally: ok (you go back Luka is near the end of the tattoo)
Storm: Luka you have another customer
Luka: ok tell em it'll be about 10 more minutes
Storm: ok (you grab a book and go back to dally then give it to him) 10 more minutes and Luka can get you
Dally: ok doll (you lean down and kiss him) hey where ya think I should get it
Storm: ya know what ya want?
Dally: yeah barbwire
Storm: you should get it wrapped around your bicep
Dally: sounds good baby doll (10 minutes later)
Luka: kiddo!!
Storm: he's ready for you baby (dally stands up and follows you to where Luka is) be nice Luka this is my unofficial boyfriend
Luka: oh ha ok kiddo now go see if I have anymore customers and as always
Both: don't let cops in (dally laughs)
Storm: ok I'm gonna be in the front babe (you kiss him then leave you don't hear anything but the buzzing of a needle then after about 10 minutes you go back to check) how's it goin
Luka: good does he feel pain
Storm: I don't think so
Dally: (laughs) well it doesn't hurt that bad (you look at him crazy)
Storm: did you high-five nails as a kid
Dally: one time yeah
Storm: you're crazier than me
Dally: that's not true from what I see you're psychotic
Luka: that's true
Storm: remember you're both near a needle I'd be a shame if it slipped (you start off)
Dally: that's what we're talkin about (you giggle to yourself and go back on your way you see another customer)
Storm: how can I- help you
Cherry: just thinkin about what to get
Storm: why are you here
Cherry: I want a tattoo
Storm: ha no I mean why are you here on the greaser side
Cherry: why not
Storm: ok girly whatcha want
Cherry: Cherry tattoo on my hip
Storm: ha okkkk (you go back to Luka) it's a Soc girl that Cherry chick wants a Cherry tattoo on her hip
Luka: thank she can take it
Storm: no
Dally: this'll be funny
Storm: fuck yeah it will you almost done
Luka: yeah like 5 more minutes
Storm: ok (you go back) 5 minutes he's almost done with his last one
Cherry: fun (you go sit back at the front desk) you have any tattoos
Storm: .......yes 3.....getting another soon
Cherry: whatcha thinkin about getting
Storm: .......I don't know yet
Cherry: oh you and dally still dating
Storm: no not a chance
Luka: kiddo (you ignore) kiddo!!
Storm: what?! (You get up and go to the back)
Luka: he's done
Storm: really how does it look
Dally: awesome
Storm: good come on baby (you guys go back and you kiss him) so whatcha gonna do for rest of the day
Dally: I don't know there anit no plan
Storm: you can get pissed at clients with me
Dally: ok (you make out with him)
Luka: kiddo! (Ignoring) kiddo!!
Storm: (you pull away from the kiss and yell) what!?
Luka: next
Storm: ugh come on girl you're up (she flips her hair and stands up she follows you to the back)
Luka: (looks at Cherry) haha have a seat (looks at you) what are you bouta do
Storm: hmm.....make out with my....boyfriend
Luka: order food!!
Storm: fine (you go back to dally) come on we gotta order Luka food cause HE EATS LIKE A FUCKING COW
Luka: NOT MY FAULT YOU STARVE ME
Storm: pff he eats like 5 times a day
Dally: (laughs)
Cherry: A NEEDLE?!! NO NO THANK YOU (you and dally laugh she comes storming out pauses and looks at you) I thought you said you weren't dating anymore
Storm: we were never dating in the first place red (she storms out and you and dally laugh)
You order food give it to Luka
Dally: hey
Storm: yeah babe
Dally: be my girlfriend
Storm: what?
Dally: be my girlfriend officially
Storm: ok yeah I'll be your official girlfriend (you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him)
The rest of the day goes by with people coming in wincing in pain then leaving dally left because he has something to do you went to the bar and worked your shift
Storm: bourbon on rocks?
Guy: how'd ya know
Storm: been at this for 3 years got the hang of it
Guy: you don't look that old
Storm: what are you a cop
Guy: how do I know you're not a cop
Storm: fair so are you a cop because if you are we're closed
Guy: no I'm not a cop Ima realtor
Storm: really well you must have a high life why are ya here all bummed out
Guy: cause everyone I try to sell houses to are idiots
Storm: everyone is an idiot I like to believe
Guy: well aren't you a ball of sunshine
Storm: irony my names Storm
Guy: that's my daughter's name
Storm: hm
Guy: I'm ace so how old are you anyway
Storm: 17 18 soon
Ace: you guys are about the same age too
Storm: really
Ace: yeah how do you get a job here at 17
Storm: I know some people and I don't work here legally because legally I still can't drink (dally comes in and sits next to the guy because the guys across from you you look at dally smile and kiss him from across the bar)
Dally: hey
Storm: hey so how'd the thing go (you get a good look at him he has a bruise on his cheek and busted knuckles)
Dally: it was alright
Storm: who'd ya fight with
Dally: how'd ya know
Storm: bruise and bloody knuckles didn't hide it well so who (you say grabbing his face and checking it out)
Dally: Socs
Storm: why
Dally: they crossed me
Storm: how many
Dally: 3
Storm: you ok they get you with a switch (you say in a panic)
Dally: baby calm down no didn't allow em
Storm: gun
Dally: yup
Storm: and you didn't invite me why
Dally: you're workin
Storm: oh fuck work I can finally fight again I got my cast off
Dally: I'll invite you to the next one
Storm: thank you (you give him a beer) ok I gotta get back to work love you
Dally: I do
Storm: I know (you give some other people drinks)
Jess: Burbon beer tequila and 3 shots a vodka
Storm: sounds like hard ass normie attention seeker and party girl
Jess: looks like it (you hand her the drinks)
Storm: they harassinga you Jess
Jess: not so far I'll get Mani if they do
Storm: ok just tell me and I can get one of the guys to serve em
Jess: ok (she leaves)
Ace: a lot of people harass y'all
Storm: not me I stay behind the counter but Jess and Andy yeah but if it happens we get the guys to serve and girls bartend
Ace: you told anybody
Jess: we complain but they don't do nothin and the bad thing is they have the girls wear somethin skimpy and when the age range goes from 16 to 22 but Mani handles it he throws em out and I kick their asses (little laugh)
Ace: oh.....I know you from somewhere
Storm: I was on the news couple months back
Ace: oh cool how
Storm: my ex boyfriend beat me up while I was in the hospital
Ace: oh so not cool
Storm: yeah
Ace: but I don't think that's how I know you
Storm: maybe you saw me when you dropped your daughter off at school
Ace: impossible haven't seen her in almost 14 years (you drop a bottle and glass shatters)
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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