•♡Not a Soc But a Greaser♡•

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•Y/N's POV•

"We can leave my stuff in the car for now", I tell the boys as we pull up to the Curtis household.

"You okay, Y/N?" Pony asks, reaching for my shoulder but pauses. He retracts his hand. "You've been kind of off since we left your parents' house."

"I'm fine", I shrug. "Just thinking."

Dally sighs, getting out of my car and heading for the house. We watch him as he goes. He seems bothered too. We get out of my car and start heading in but before I can even walk through the door, Two-Bit comes rushing out. He picks me up from under my arms and walking me towards Dally's car. Dally comes out, pulling Johnny and Pony aside. He says something to them before they nod and head towards my car and Dally heads over to Two-Bit and I.

"Two-Bit, what is going on?" I say as he puts me down by the car.

"Something", Two-Bit smiles as he opens the door for me. I get in the car as Dally and Two-Bit get in.

"Dal", I say. "What are we doing?"

"Something", he smirks, starting his car.

We drive into town. Two-Bit and Dally don't answer any of my questions, only giving vague answers. We pull into a hair salon, I give Dally a confused look.

"What are we doing here?" I ask.

"Getting you a new fucking look because you look like you'd spit on us", Dally says. I know he means I look like a soc. I roll my eyes anyways.

"You look like you'd spit on me", I say, sarcastically. Dally clicks his tongue and winks at me. I roll my eyes again, getting out of the car. The three of us walking into the salon.

"Hi, do you have an appointment with us today?" The kind lady at the desk smiles.

"Nah, just need a haircut for this one", Dally says, pointing at me. The lady nods and checks the binder on her desk.

"Looks like one of our stylist will be ready in 10 minutes if you'd like to take a seat and wait", she says.

"Yeah, thanks", Dally says as we sit down in the waiting area. Dally looks over to me. "Know what you want?"

"Not really considering this is last minute and not something I expected to do... ever", I say.

"You know, maybe Ponyboy didn't spend a lot of time with you because you still act like a fucking soc", Dally says.

"Oh please, like you don't have a bad attitude all the time", I shoot back.

"Yeah, but when I do it it's charmin'", Dally smiles.

"Hi, are you my walk in?" A stylist walks up to us. I smile at her and stand.

"I am, hi. Y/N", I introduce myself and shake her hand.

"Mary, it's so nice to meet you, if you'll follow me", she says, bring me back to her chair.

"Stay here, Two", Dally says, getting up from his chair.

"What? No fair. I want to have a say in her hair", Two-Bit protests.

"You can help with the clothes, that was our agreement", Dally whisper yells at Two-Bit. Two-Bit sighs, slouching in his chair like a child.

Dally follows us to the stylists chair and she looks over to him. "Oh, are you the boyfriend?" Mary smiles.

I go to speak but Dally speaks before me. "Yeah, so I was thinking we go bald", Dally says with a serious tone and face.

"What?" I look at him shocked. I turn to Mary. "Don't listen to him, I swear he's fucking crazy."

Dally laughs. "Yeah, I'm hella kidding man." I roll my eyes at him. "Take off a few inches. Two or three should be fine. Maybe a few layers to add texture."

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