That my friends is the Dallas Winston. I am in love with this gif. This is like the soft dally that no one has ever seen before.
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When I wake up I am engulfed by the smell of grease, cologne, smoke, and laundry detergent. I peep open my eyes to find Sodapop and Pony looking at me."Why are you guys in here?and how?" I ask tiredly.
"We have a spare key and I came in because I was maken sure you would never leave us." Sodapop says running his hands through my knotty hair.
"Soda I'm sorry about last night." I start tearing up.
"That's okay baby girl I know you still love me." He says with his movie star smile. I look over at Ponyboy and pull him into a hug. Seconds later I sob into his chest. He rubs my back and holds on to me tightly.
When I let go he kisses my head, "You need to get ready."
"Why?"
"Because you, Johnny, Dallas and I are going to the movies."
"Yay." I say nonchalantly. I stand up and put on some pants. The boys follow me downstairs.
When I reach the last step Darry was at the door, leaving for work.
I run towards him and jump on his back, " I'm so sorry Dar-Bear for the way I acted last night. I love more than there are stars in the sky. please don't put me in a girls home!" I beg.He laughs, " I love you to JBelle. I'm never gonna put you in a girls home. And I also forgive you. Bye girlie." he kisses me before he leaves. I walk in the kitchen and get some of Darry's famous chocolate cake. Screw the nutrition guide! I cut my self half of the cake. I sit down and turn on Mickey Mouse. Dallas walks in the room when he hears the TV.
"Morning babe." He says sitting down next to me. I thought I told him to stop calling me that.
"Morning Dally." I say shoving cake in my mouth. Dally, Dallas Winston, has jet black hair that wasn't slicked back like the rest of us greasers. He was the bad boy of the gang he's always in and out of the cooler and always has a new broad every few days. I would never date him, he's 18. He's from New York and has a reputation around here. When you hear the name "Winston" most people have two reactions: Fuck this shit, I'm out or Goddamn this delinquent.
Then Two-bit walks in. His real name is Keith but we call him Two-bit because he always has to put his two bits in. Two has golden hair and puts way too much grease in it. His eyes are a piercing baby blue and he has two prized possessions in life, his switchblade and his sideburns. I like to compare him to a child. He's in love with Mickey Mouse and makes jokes that make you laugh till you pee or make you want to beat the daylights outta him. He drinks beer like it's water and finds something funny in literally anything. He is also 18 in the 10th grade."Morning beautiful."
"Morning ugly." Two-bit starts laughing after I say that. Dally gives me a high five.
(a/n I'm gonna explain what they all look like at the end)
"Where did the cake go?!" Steve yells with his face deep in the refrigerator."Um...I don't know. Maybe Dally knows." I holler back at him.
"That bastard ate my cake again!" Steve yells slamming the fridge's door and walking into the family room.
"Hey there big guy. Don't rough up our fridge. And hey Dally, why did you eat his cake again?" I say the last part loudly.
"I don't know? Why did I?" Dally cocks an eyebrow at me. I laugh mincingly.
"Because your fat and sloppy. And look there is evidence all over your face!" I say smearing icing on his face.
"You gonna get it.." he says seductively making me shudder.
Steve sits down on the other side, next to me. "I know it was you." he whispers.
"How did you know?" I playfully gasp.
"Because you are my cake buddy." he says trying to take my cake. I slap his hand away and hiss like a cat. He pretends to not notice. I shove the rest of the cake in my mouth so Steve can get anymore. Ha. Loser.
"Alrighty I'm gonna go get ready." I say standing up. Before I leave someone slaps my butt. Screw you Dallas Winston and your dead beat parents.
"Bye babe."
"Bye Winston." I walk into my and Pony's room. I pull out one of Pony's old purple muscle shirts. A while ago I cut it down the sides so you can see my bra. I grab my jeans shorts that stop 1 inch below my butt. Oops. And my old beat up white high top converse. I walk into the bathroom and turn the shower on. When I turn around Johnny was there. I jump and put my hand to my chest.
"What the hell Johnny?! You scared the—"
"I'm sorry." he whispers adverting his gaze from mine. I look up at him and he has yet another cut on his cheek. He doesn't deserve this. I feel tears start to well up in my eyes but I hold myself together.
"Are you okay?" I ask quietly.
"I guess...I mean it's not like it wasn't gonna happen." he says starting at his shoes. I lift his face with my fingers and I stare into his big beautiful brown eyes.
"Johnnycakes if anything happens like this again I want you to run over here. You know Darry will let you stay here as long as you want. I don't you to have to live through that hell." I say looking him dead in the eye.
"Okay.." he says trying not to cry. One tear slips out and I wipe it away with my thumb. I slip my arms around his neck and hug him. He hesitates before he does the same with a deathly grip. I feel his tears slide down my back. I stroke his hair and tell him everything's gonna be okay.
We hug, for which felt like ever, until he finally lets go. I grasp his face and kiss his cheek. He turns a dark shade of crimson.
"I gotta get in the shower and I'll clean you up when I'm done. You can go sit in my room." I say quietly. After he leaves I feel empty. Like I'm dying for his presence back. This is weird. I've never felt this way about...anyone. Oh no. I think I have a crush on my brother's best friend!
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P.S. I will talk about a few characters at the end every now and then.
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Johnny Cade: A 16 year old boy who sees Dallas Winston as a hero. He has dark brown hair and big brown eyes. His parents beat him and always get in fights. Johnny looks like a puppy who has been kicked to many times. Johnny is very shy but not scared. He killed a soc four months ago and he has liked Jordan from day one.
Ponyboy Curtis: Born with dark brown hair but had bleached it blonde. Pretty blueish green eyes. 14 years of age and has a twin named Jordan. He is a track star and loves football. He is kinda shy but not like Johnny. He is a little scared but acts tough for his sister. He smokes to calm himself down. He was with Johnny when the soc was killed. He is super smart but doesn't use his head at all.
Jordan Curtis: Dark beach waves with green eyes that have gold flakes in them. She is rebellious and likes to get in trouble. She is Ponyboy's twin. She has boys who flaunt for her but she is too oblivious to notice. She is super smart and is great at basketball. But she can play just about every sport that exist. She is great at singing but can definitely not dance. She cares for everyone good or bad. She is very flirty and mean but that's her style. Only sometimes she cares what you think.
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