in which the King of Hawkin's High falls for the town 'psycho'
or
where Dallas finally opens up to someone other than her dog
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june 30th 1985.
"Dallas... Dallas. Dallas!"
She jumps spinning around to Ray as she places a hand on her chest, "You scared me."
"I asked if you're okay to lock up tonight? I've got a date."
"A date?" She asks with a smirk as she stands from her crouched position to look at the next row up of CD's.
He nods, turning to look at the mirror beside him, "Tonight, at the Greek place."
"Greek, fancy. With who?"
"No one."
"Come on, Ray, who?"
"Monica Wilson."
"My english teacher?" She shakes her head with a laugh, "You dirty dog, you, wow, so what, Mr Wilson dies you wait a while then slither in?"
He hits her shoulder and shakes his head at her, "Mr Wilson has been dead for years now," He smiles to himself a little as he adjusts his name tag, "Bout time she got over it." He says playfully, making her snort.
He catches sight of someone entering in the mirror and brightens up walking over, "Monica, I was just thinking of you actually."
Dallas smirks to herself, catching the eyes of her English teacher and giving her a little wave before she goes back to restocking.
Mrs Wilson blushes, eyes widening as she turns away quickly, accepting his outstretched hand in her own.
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Dallas sighs as she rolls her neck and turns the light off, she glances across to schoops as she hears some muttering, "You guys crack the code?"
Steve shrugs as he stands, tossing the keys in the air and catching them again, "It just can't be right."
"It's right."
"What is it?"
"The week is long. The silver cat feeds when blue meets yellow in the west." Robin repeats as they start walking together.
"Honestly, I think it's great news."
"How is this great news?" He scoffs, shaking his head falling into step with Dallas, "I mean, so much for being American heroes."
Dallas snorts and then quickly purses her lips as she shakes her head, "What?"
"That was your motivation, American heroes?"
"He wanted girls." Dustin comments over his shoulder making her snort even louder.
"It's total nonsense." Steve continues ignoring their comments.
