Yn's POV:
I woke up, with a baggy black shirt on, my thong, a throbbing head, some messed up hotel sheets, and some clothes messily thrown in the floor.I sat up and rubbed my head, my legs aching a bit. "Shit." I mumbled, rubbing my head. "I hope he didn't fuckin' leave me here." I grunted, jumping out of bed and stumbling into the small bathroom, trying to recall anything that happened last night.
I picked up my old tooth brush and a small thing a toothpaste I bought at the Dollar General about three weeks ago.
I looked in the mirror and stared at myself. 'What a damn fucking failure." I thought to myself like I did everyday. I heared the door open and started ti wish I have my blade on me.
"Dolly?" I heated a male voice call, then remembered. I looked down at my baggy T-shirt that stop right after my butt, but fir Dallas like a glove. I stepped out of the bathroom and he smiled. "Morning." He said. I nodded and sat on the bed. "You know, there's a gas station not too far from here, I walked there a while ago and got donuts for us." He grinned throwing the box in the bed.
He messily ate one of the chocolate donuts and I picked at the box. "I'm not... hungry." I said. Dallas shrugged. "Alright." He finished his donut quickly and looked back at me. "My friend from last night is coming to pick me up." He said.'Shit.' I thought to myself. I was hoping to get a place to stay out of him.
"You wanna come back with me Dolly?" asked grinning. I smirked back. "If it ain't much if a burden to you." I smirked. He nodded. "He'll be here in about twenty." He grinned, so we spent the next twenty minutes, making out.
We were about to go further Dallas's hands tracing my body like last night, but we forgot someone was coming, we quickly got dressed when we heard a knock on the door.
Dallas opened the door and grinned. "Dallas's wasuppp." A boy with light brown hair chuckled. He was wearing a Mickey Mouse shirt and a hairstyle that didn't fit him, or anyone for that matter. "Who's this?" The boy asked walking in my room. "Y/n." Dallas said. "And this is Two-bit." The name, it rang a bell, but I've hooked up with a lot of people so. "Shit you got a broad like her?" Two-bit asked. Dallas chuckled and whispered something to him. "Let's go then." Two-bit rushed.
I quickly gather my stuff, then we headed out. "Push start." Two-but called out to Dallas who rolled his eyes., pushing the car a bit to get it to move. Dallas sat in the back by me, his hands thrown over the seat tops.
The two boys talked about whatever non sense while Two-bit drove. "Y/n, you wanna go to a restaurant before we go back to my friends place?" Dallas asked. "No I'm-" "Nah you haven't eaten yet, and I'm hungry again. Two-bit let's go." Dallas grinned to himself. We pulled into a place that felt familiar.
When we were sat down I stared at the menu. "I don't know what to get." I rolled my eyes. "Hey Two, is it still breakfast here?" Dallas asked Two but and he nodded. "Still ain't too early to get wasted though." Two-bit laughed, and so did Dallas, but he was our drive home.
Dallas recommend these stacked pancakes, and since I haven't been here, from my memory, I just got it.
While we ate I listen to Two-bit scold Dallas about how he just left the part and had him soooo worried.
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Dallas's pov:
Y/n merely picked at her food while I scarfed down mine, ignoring whatever Two-bit was rambling about. I thought about Y/n's body, and how perfect it was, and how I wanted her so bad. And her wrist, stomach, and legs. All each had a few old scars. I looked down to her and sighed.
When we got in Two's car, Y/n fell asleep on my shoulder instantly. "You warn her about the others?" Two-bit asked. I smirked, "I'm the only one who needs a warin' Two-bit, and we all know it." He chuckled in response.
When we got to the Curtis house. I work Y/n up lightly. She still had my large black shirt on, and some short, shorts she had.
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Yn's pov:
Dallas woke me up and I was still in a haze. He helped me out if the car and when we walked into the house my eyes can into focus and scanned the room. "Oh shit."
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Sodapop's pov:
"No fuckin' way."
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Steve's pov:"She looks familiar."
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Darry's pov:
"Good damnit."
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Ponyboy's pov:
I stared at her in disbelief, "she's back..."
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She's Back... (Dally / Dallas x reader)
Fiksi PenggemarYou lived next to the Curtis's, till you were kicked out. Slut, whore, hoe, and whatever men and other "proper" women could think to call you are thing you're used to hearing. You definitely didn't fit the time you live in. The clothes you're comfor...