January 13th, 1984
Hospital
Dallas POV:
The only sound I heard for about 3 hours was a steady beep. Over and over again, beep, beep, beep. Which, I'm glad...but I rather hear her talk. I rather hear her laugh. I rather see her smile. Not just a repeating beeping noise.
"You need to leave sir..you've exceed your hour limit, we won't ask you again."
Said the same annoying doctor that took Naomi in, she's been bugging me for the last two hours now.
I eventually, technically, got escorted out. But whatever. I went back over to the Curtis home, Johnnys stopped me from drinking every single night, but I do in secret.
I don't think I've really been this lonely in a while. When I was 10 I was by myself, but I had some rare company. When I moved to Tulsa I meant the gang and was with them 24/7. But now the gang never really talks to me. I don't know if they're scared or just plain don't want to.
Johnny talks to me sometimes, but it's not like before. Before he had that kind of caring and meaningful tone to his voice, now it's just like a wall.
I just want her to wake up. Bad.
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•over time• {Dallas Winston}
Action{Naomi Davis moves too a small town called Tulsa for her mothers job. She never wanted to go, but she had to. There she meets a group of greasers, and one of them she find slightly attractive..will she have a happy ending and live a good life in Tul...
