•~3rd person P.O.V~•
Michelle found Dally walking away from Bucks. By now, she was drenched. Her hair stuck to her face and the back of her neck. Her clothes stuck to every inch of her body and her shoes had puddles in them.
"Dally!" She yelled, pulling his shoulder around so he would face her.
"Michelle?! What are you-"
"Randy told me everything. He told Cherry to tell me that you kissed her so that we would break up. I'm sorry I didn't believe you, Dally." Michelle didn't know, but she was crying. The rain pelting against her face felt practically the same as the tears rolling down her cheeks.
"You could've just called, now your soaking wet!" Dally chuckled, looking at Michelle. She looked as if she'd been in the rain for hours.
"I didn't realize it was raining and I didn't think you'd pick up if I called because the other day you looked like you didn't even want to see me. I would've believed you if you just said you loved me that day, but-"
"I was going to but I couldn't! I couldn't just say it! I don't know why, I just couldn't!" Michelle grinned through her tears, had Dally subtly just said he loved her? "C'mon, let's get you dried off." Dally grabbed Michelle's hand and pulled her inside Buck's and up the stairs to his room.
Dally pulled out one of his shirts and a pair of jean shorts that Michelle had left there once. Dally was going to give them back to her, but he was glad he didn't now. Dally then pulled out a towel and handed them to Michelle.
"I didn't even realize I left these here," Michelle muttered before she went to Dally's bathroom to change.
Dally stayed in his room and changed his clothes as well. He dried his hair as best he could before he combed it a bit. Did this mean they were okay? Did this mean that she still loved him? He hoped so. Michelle came out of the bathroom, combing her hair with her fingers.
"Is it okay if I use your phone?" Michelle asked, wiping off some of the mascara that was on her face due to the rain.
"Yeah, I think Buck's the only one downstairs," Dally said, sitting down on his bed.
Michelle just practically ran down the steps to get to the phone. The building was quiet, so it wasn't like anyone else was going to need the phone. Michelle quickly dialed Steven's number and waited for him to pick up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Steven, it's Michelle. Randy told me some of the things you were planning to do on prom night so I just wanna say that we're over. I'll have Randy give you the ring back." Michelle hung up before he could even answer.
"Michelle? Is that you?" Michelle turned around and saw Buck.
"Yeah." She smiled, feeling as if she was at home again.
"You and Dally back together?" She shrugged, she hadn't spoken to him about it yet. "Well, I hope you guys do. Dally's been miserable without you."
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"God Randy's a dick," Dally muttered after Michelle told him everything.
"Yeah, I should've seen it sooner." Michelle glanced down at her feet.
"Are you going to prom too?" Dally asked suddenly.
"I mean I was." Michelle chuckled, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear.
"If you want, I'll go with you." Michelle looked up and saw Dally smirking a bit.
"I...I mean, I'd like to go with you." Michelle stuttered. Michelle always felt nervous around Dally. She wasn't scared of him, he just caused so many butterflies in her stomach.
Dally leaned forward, pressing his lips on Michelle's. Michelle felt her skin get hot and the butterflies in her stomach flying frantically in her stomach. Dally pulled away, seeing how bright Michelle's cheeks had gotten, and smiled. She really did still love him.
"Would you like to be my girl again?" Michelle smiled and nodded. She did indeed still love him.
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A/n: I DON'T WANT THIS BOOK TO END I'M GONNA CRY😭
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Fanfiction(Dallas "Dally" Tucker Winston x Fem! Oc) • • • 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, A forbidden love finds itself evolving between Dallas Winston, a hardheaded Greaser, and Michelle Anderson, a well-liked Soc. What happens if people find out about the two? What will M...
