Brooke's POV
"How 'bout no? You always make excuses like that," Dally bursted, "and me and Johnny ain't starvin' like you must be, drama king." I was surprised. "Look I don't wanna fight Dal." "That's what it seems like, superman. Come on Johnny. Brooke, come with us." It seemed like I had no choice.
I followed them and looked back at Soda. His happy smile disappeared. I turned back to the others. "Where are we goin', Dally?" my voice quivers. He put one arm around me and smiled.
"Just to the DQ." At least we're doing something legal.
My eyes looked over to Johnny. "Hey Johnny, something on your mind?" I ask. He pulls out a smoke and lights it. Guess not. I look up at Dally. Yes, I am shorter than him. It makes me blush a lot by knowing that.
"What's wrong, love?" Dally smiled. "N-nothing. Just... I'm shorter than you...." "Yeah I noticed, firecracker." I hated when he would flirt with me. Yes, it was cute but seriously. We finally arrived at the DQ. Dally rested on a car.
Johnny went in and ordered something. I sat by Dally. He bit his lip and pulled out a cigarette. I watched him take a long drag. Dally looked at me with his little smirk. He threw the cancer stick out and faced me.
What was he doing? I have no idea. Dally leaned in and kissed me. What? Why?! Then I saw Soda in the distance running to us. Oh gold I'm a dead woman.
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Maybe Someday
FanfictionBrooke Michaels lives with the Curtis brothers. Little does Sodapop know that she has a crush on him. But, Dallas Winston also wants Brooke.
