The Outsiders Imagines

21// Dallas Winston Imagine

This imagine is for -junicorn- hope you like it!!

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"Get off!" I screamed at my friend, Amber, as she was pulling my hair in the hallway. I know it sounds childish, fighting with my best friend over the littlest things and pulling each other's hair and clothing like toddlers, but I was just so angry.

"Enough of you two." Dally said as he walked in. "Julie, come with me."

I fixed my clothing and my hair and followed Dallas to another hallway.

"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Why are you fighting her? I told you, I don't like it when my girlfriend is tougher than me. Don't argue, you beat her up pretty well, and I don't like it."

My friends warned me about dally. I never listened to them, blinded by love, but now I see the true him. Selfish, conceited, wanting to always be number one. How did I ever fall for this boy?

"Now, you can go." Dally kissed me on the cheek.
"No." I started to tear up. I wanted Dally to change, to be like the boy I thought he was.
"What did you say?" Dallas asked.
"I'm done." I told him.

The bell rang and I ran to my locker to get my stuff. I was gone within the minute and went home.

The next day felt like hell. My heart throbbed like it was ripped in half. I looked at my phone to see fifteen voice messages.

"Babe, I'm sorry. I want you back." Dally's voice said.

I loved Dally for who I thought he was, not the person I realized underneath. The way he treated me, despicable. How did I never see this before?

A few months after avoiding Dally, I missed him dearly. I had to remind myself who he really was. My doorbell rang and I went to answer it. There stood Dally holding what looked like a hundred roses.

"I'm deeply and truly sorry, for whatever I did." Dally said, taking my hand and kissing it.
"You're not who I thought you were." I teared up.
"I will change, for you. I love you."

That's the first time I heard those three words, eight letters and three syllables come out of his mouth. Those words changed the way I saw him. He did love...me, and was willing to change...for me. He wanted to be...with me.

I chose him, and I'll keep choosing him, no matter what he does, over and over, without a pause, without a doubt, within a heart beat. I loved him, and that was all that mattered.

"I love you too." I smiled and hugged Dally.