Chapter 7

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Dallas' P.O.V

I was kind of upset Darry bailed us out because I liked having the alone time with Bambi, plus it was more time to annoy her.

Wait no.. I can't want to spend more time with a girl. If I want to fuck her then that's understandable but it can't just be because I want to annoy her. But I kind of liked having someone next to me.. No. I can't. It'll ruin OUR rep and either way. We don't date.

"You good?" Bambi's voice broke me from my thoughts.

"Huh? Oh yeah." I mumbled, shaking my head like it would shake my thoughts away.

"Okk then." She nodded.

"What?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

"You were mumbling to yourself and looked like you and your brain had a whole mini war." She snickered.

"I-oh, I did?" I asked.

"Yeah. Are you sure you're good? I think that prison food did something to you." She said, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Yeah, just tired." I lied. She nodded and just dropped it but I continued to think about it the whole drive back to the Curtis house. I can't like her, the only thing we know about each other is a little of our background and that we are both good in bed. That's stupid. I don't latch onto anything because they just leave so I leave them before they get a chance to leave me.

I got out of the truck once he parked and I left without saying anything. I heard Bambi scoff but I didn't care. I was going to Buck's so I could get wasted.

Bambi's P.O.V

I watched him run off and I was annoyed with him. I swear he's bipolar. One minute he gets himself thrown in jail for me the next he's running off.

"Thanks Darry." I softly smiled before walking down the street to my moms house. The time me and Dally spent at jail together, it wasn't long, but I felt more attached. I can't like him though. I don't get attached.

I went to the living room, laying on the couch as I thought about everything. I had butterflies when he wrapped his arms around me the night at prison. So far I've woken up twice with him next to me and everytime I just get all fuzzy and warm.. And my wall goes down.

I can't do this. Maybe I will take his offer. Just to be closer to him. But no strings attached. But what if I get attached? No I won't. Why is he doing this to me?

I couldn't get the image of when I kissed his cheek and jaw this morning. He looked so much younger asleep. He looked peaceful. I got butterflies as I thought of what he looked like.

Maybe I'll go to Buck's and we can try? But then I'll seem desperate. Maybe I need space from him so I don't get attached. But then he's gonna ask why I'm avoiding him. Why do I care?

Ugh. What should I do? This is stupid. I'm not supposed to like him.. Or anyone.

I decided to just close my eyes and try to sleep, now that I was on something slightly more comfortable and not what they call a bed in prison. I didn't even feel tired but I found myself quickly falling asleep.

Dallas' P.O.V

I got to Bucks and quickly gave him a quick pound hug. (Yes I looked up what is was called)

"What'd you do and why so randomly?" He asked.

"Robbed a place. Got to annoy this girl in there man." I snickered.

"You got in for a girl?" He asked, he seemed so surprised.

"No.. I got in to annoy her." I lied.

"Sure." He laughed, shaking his head. I rolled my eyes, walked away and grabbed some beers, chugging them down. I was no lightweight so this was going to take a little bit.

After a lot of drinks I was drunk and this random blonde was practically on top of me, kissing my neck. I wasn't attracted to her but I didn't come here just to get drunk so I took her hand, bringing her up to my room. Let's just say it was a long night.

The broad wouldn't shut up after so I kicked her out, going back downstairs and drinking some more.

I don't even know what else happened but I woke up with a random brunette next to me.

"Good morning." She smiled.

"Uh.. morning?" I said, squinting my eyes as the sun was shining in.

"I umm.. Guess I'll get going." She said, getting up and quickly getting dressed. I chuckled as I watched her limping out.

"Broads." I mumbled, shoving my face back in my pillow and falling back to sleep.

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