Memories?

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ok imagine dally looking like this during the flashbacks without pony tho and hes stumbling thru the halls. like his brain goes black and then it shows the flashbacks...

sorry im trynna explain how i see it in my head 💀
italics mean flashbacks






ok back to the story!

Y/N Pov

As Dal and I were about to leave the hospital, all the walls started spinning and my breathing was unsteady. I couldn't walk in a straight line so I whispered for help, but I wasn't sure if Dally heard me before I blacked out. 

Dally's Pov

Isabella and I were walking out of the hospital after visiting Johnny. My plan was to find some Socs and beat them up for info, and I also just wanted to fight.

"help," a little voice whispered. I turned around and see Isabella fainting and about to crash into the floor.

"Geez, HELP!" I yelled for some nurses and doctors. They all rushed and grabbed a gourney for her. They lifted her and started guiding her somewhere. I followed them to see what was wrong with her. God 2 people I care about in the damn hospital. 

Wait.

I care about her?

*flash*

"Yeah what a bitch, she's also a total whore. I mean Dal never stood a chance with Isabella but-"

"BUT WHAT TIM!?" I yelled.

*flash*

I was stumbling in the hallway as a memory popped into my head. It was a fight and-

*flash*

"GUYS I HAVE A BOYFRIEND! HE OFFICIALLY ASKED ME OUT!" she skipped inside the house with a huge smile. 

God she was beautiful, but now she's taken. All the guys congratulated her, and she started explaining the whole date and how perfect the night went.

Ah shit. I sat down in one of the chairs in the waiting room to recollect myself, but then I see Tim approaching me.

"Hey man what are you doing here?" I questioned but felt the headache forming.

"My buddy's in here, but I heard from a little birdie that you slashed my tires earlier. That true?"

"Yea," I chuckled," your tires were just so tempting," I smirked.

He lunged towards me and gave me a straight punch that knocked me to the floor.

That's when it all came rushing back.
All the memories.

Fucking Everything.

*flash*
"

Sometimes Dal, if you love someone you know it's the right choice to let them go," Johnny said as he approached me. I was staring out the window watching Isabella jump into her boyfriend's arms. A huge smile, something rare you find from a person who survived hell.

"But Johnny man, what if I never get to tell her?"

"If you let her go and she comes to you, then it was meant to be. If not, she was never truly yours to begin with. Let her choose."

"Am I really doing the right thing?"

"Yeah Dal," he patted my back and walked away.

I watched her and  J.C drive away to their date, so I decided to head to Buck's.

"Buck man, she makes me feel all tingly and shit and I hate it. I hate that she does that to me and how she looks at me."

I was on my 6th shot tonight. Definitely not gonna remember anything. (hahah amnesia get it?....💀)

"Dang Dal, you're in some deep shit," he chuckled at my drunken rants. Soon the bar closed so I started making my way out.

Then I see Tim fucking Shepherd.

He was talking mad crap about Isabella just because she turned his ass down. Like who would want to date the ugly guy?

"Cut it out Shepherd!" I yelled.

"No she's a total bitch who has you wrapped!"

That's when we started going at it and everything went downhill.

Tim pulled a blade and bashed a beer bottle on the top of my head. Luckily I was able to crawl my way back to the Curtis'.

I remember sobs. Especially from her and painful screams on the way to the hospital.

In my mind, all I thought about was how pretty she looked.

Then it turned white.

I remembered

The good.
The bad.
Her.

Well now, I think I remember.
















I'm in love with Isabella L/n.

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