Fifteen.

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(smut)

NOVEMBER 9, 1966

SCHOOL CAME AROUND AGAIN FOR THE STUDENTS OF TULSA, Felicity threw her gym bag into her locker after P.E. with Two-bit who constantly threw basketballs at Felicity during his game of basketball which had the greasers and socs playing against each. Socs were never a problem for Felicity, after Bob Sheldon was murdered, no socs wanted to mess around with the greasers. Especially Johnny and Ponyboy.

Felicity glanced over at who was about to walk past her— Veronica who sent her a dirty look before going into the bathroom. She rolled her eyes about Veronica's immaturity, it was like looking at an imp.

She got startled by someone poking at her sides, jumping and turning around to see her boyfriend, Dallas.

"Dally!" She got flustered by his sudden touch.

"Love when you say my name." Dallas smirked while chewing his piece of gum.

His hands snaked around her waist, he put his lips against hers. When Dallas leaned forward, she was pressed against the locker next to her. They were interrupted by Two-bit and Johnny who happened to be standing right behind him.

"Since when did you guys become a thing?" Two-bit interrogated, arms crossed like a detective in a TV show.

"Since forever," Dallas turned to him but kept his arm around Felicity, "what do you want, perv?"

"Dally, we walked over here with you." Johnny reminded him.

"Okay well would you guys go somewhere else or something?" Dallas hinted his need for privacy.

"I could get a cookie before English, come on Johnny." Two-bit urged him.

They both walk away to the Cafeteria together, Felicity shuts her locker after their exit.

"Don't think I forgot, happy birthday." Felicity said.

Dallas hated when people said stuff like that, he didn't know how to reply after saying a thank you and the opposite person would continue the conversation that was unnecessary to him.

"Baby, the watch was already enough." Dallas waved his wrist that had the watch.

"Oh so you don't want to know about tonight?" Felicity questioned, her eyebrows raised.

Dallas stumbled over his words at her seducing words.

"It's my birthday, gifts are unlimited. So what about tonight?" Dallas began pestering her.

Felicity was walking away from him but he stopped her in her tracks, pulling her back by her waist.

"Baby, what's going on tonight?"

Felicity shrugged before standing on her tiptoes to get close to his ear, "You'll see."

She got away from him before he bring her back to him.

The night rolled around and Felicity was sneaking out of her window to go to Buck's. She had parked far away from her house so that the sound of the truck starting wouldn't wake up her parents, it became louder and more annoying ever since she found out the difficulties that truck was having.

It drove off to the bar that was packed as always, especially for Dallas birthday. Felicity was nervous to say the least. She had never really engaged in any sensual activity except for that night when Dallas snuck into her bedroom, it was also the first time she's ever been kissed too. It looked as if she was good for her first time, there were no complaints from Dallas who enjoyed it more than ever.

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