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You and Dallas Winston hated each other. He was a greaser and you were a soc. Every time you crossed paths in the street, he would always make a snide remark and you would always shoot them back, as sarcastic as he was. One day, you saw him in the street, whilst walking home, after breaking up with your cheating ex-boyfriend. Mascara and tears painted your cheeks and you knew him commenting about your appearance was unavoidable.
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"Go ahead, Winston. What do you have to say today? My face is a mess? I look as awful as ever? My heart got broken and I completely deserve it? Hit me with your worst. I really don't care any more."
Dallas shook his head solemnly. "I don't think any of that's true. You look really beautiful. In fact, I've always thought you were beautiful. I guess the only reason I was ever a dick to you was because I was jealous. You dig?"
"Why would you be jealous of me?"
"Not so much jealous of you, as I was jealous of your boyfriend. When I first met you, man, I really fell for you. (Y/N), you're beautiful and a soc. I'm a greaser. I drink, I smoke, I lie, I cheat, I get into rumbles and I've gone to prison countless times. We're nothing alike. I guess I knew you'd never like someone like me, which is why I was an asshole to you, so at least that way, you had a reason to hate me."
"I never hated you, Dally. I only gave it back, because you gave it first... but now I understand why you did. In fact, when you're not insulting me, I quite like you too."
