January 28th, 1984
Naomi's house
Naomi POV:
I woke up with no one beside me.
Where the hell did Dallas go?
I got up and went downstairs. He was outside on the front porch, shirtless—don't forget shirtless, and smoking a cigarette. He's gonna die by the age of 30 I swear.
I walked outside to him and his head turned when he heard the door open.
"Mornin' doll" he grins that same grin.
"Morning." I walk up next to him and lean my head on his shoulder.
"Cigarette?" He asks holding one out.
"At 9:00am? No thanks." He smiles and puts it back in his pack.
"Suit yourself. Oh hey uhm, do you wanna go to the dingo tonight? Like as an official date this time."
"Yeah sure why not..at what time."
"7:00pm."
"Sweet, ok." I responded. It's freezing out and even I'm cold and I'm wearing pajamas pants a long sleeve shirt..and then there's this man shirtless and in jeans.
"Aren't you cold."
"Not anymore."
"Huh?"
"I used to be, now I'm not."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll find out later love." Oh now we're adding love to the list.
1. Doll
2. Love
He kisses my head.
"Well I'm gonna go inside because I'm freezing my ass off out here, Join me if you'd like."
"Will do."
I went back inside and made coffee. He followed behind me.
"Hey doll?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm gonna head over to horse girls house..I'll see ya later?"
"Alrighty.." I kissed him and then he left. I hate when he leaves, and he hates when I leave. So I guess we're even.
Dallas POV:
I wish I could stay with her forever. Hold her forever, kiss her forever. Everything.
I made my way over to the Curtis house for a bit to ask super model Pepsi cola fountain drink movie star man to teach me how to go on dates. I'm gonna get laughed at but whatever.
I open the door without knocking and scare the livin shit outta pony.
"Jesus Christ dal'. Don't you know to knock?"
"Nope never learned, what's knocking?" I gave him a smug look and he just rolled his eyes. Johnnys here to apparently, I didn't see him at first. He sat next to pony on the floor, trying to help him with his homework.
"Mr. Pib, get your little ass in here!!" I yell from the kitchen."
I heard an annoyed groan and then there appeared coke can from around the corner.
"There's the movie star." I patted his back and he seemed still half asleep.
"Whaat..?" He asked running his hands through his hair.
"I need help. I asked Naomi on a date man to the dingo and she said yes, thankfully, but I don't know how to do dates."
"So you're asking me to help you with your date?" His eyes glowed at my comment.
"Yes dipshit."
"About damn time." He grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the house.
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5 hours later...
4:02pm
So that whole day was a fucking rollercoaster. We went from one store to another. We stole most of the stuff we got..which is not surprising and almost got caught once so we had to sprint away.
Safe to say I'm never going shopping again with fucking fountain drink again.
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