𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 - 𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘

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(A/N: 10 more chapters :o)

— it was my turn next. I sigh as I walk into sodapop's room. "Listen sodapop— don't expect me to be all...soft on you." He chuckles and nods. "Well— my real name is Dallas. People just call me dally."

"Like the state Texas? Dallas Texas?" He teases. I scoff. "No. Not like Texas. I'm 17. Johnny is my best friend and I almost died because I thought he died...but you saved my life. You called an ambulance and they did CPR and brought me back to life. We were really never that close. I like fights and I get into the cooler a lot...all the cops know me because how much I get into the cooler." He nods and waits for me to continue.

I gulp. "I'm dating a guy named Tim Shepherd. He's like me...likes fights and gets into the cooler a lot and likes rumbles." He smiles at me talking about my boyfriend. I just roll my brown eyes in response. He chuckles at my eyes rolling.

"I grew up on the wild side of New York. My mom died giving birth to me and my dad doesn't give a shit bout me. But I had the gang. I get drunk and high a lot and I'm addicted to both of those...I have a three mile long criminal record and I'm known in Tulsa for it."

"How could I ever forget the Dallas Tucker Winston?" He chuckles at my reaction of me being in shock. "I'm glad you remember me, kid." I say once I get back to my senses. I shake his hand before leaving the room. I hear him say, "I'm one year younger than you!" He scoffs. I chuckle and go to the living room.

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