Chapter one

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Dallas. Dallas freaking Winston. He's the 'bad, awful, horrible, fuck boy, no good hood'. Well that's what I've always been told. Me? I'm supposed to be a good innocent girl with good grades, that practically does no wrong and I was that girl but then I fell in love with a boy. Dallas was that boy.
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I woke up, tangled in my polka dotted covers and laying over my laptop with my school musical script over the top of my head, to my 3 year old sister, Emma, jumping in my bed.
"Wake up wake up!!!!! Daddy made breakfast!" Hurry! Before Greg eats it all!!" She yelled.
I guess I passed out last night while practicing for the school play.
"I'm up I'm up" I laughed and grabbed her and started tickling her.
Today was the last day of school before winter break, which meant that Christmas was 2 weeks away, and I sure was glad. I mean yeah, sure I liked school but it's just so....boring.
I got ready with my usual routine. I brushed my teeth,  washed my face, and all that jazz.  While I was doing my make-up, filling in my eyebrows to be exact because that just pulls the entire look together, Sodapop Curtis, my absolute best friend, texted me.
Soda: Kenz you have to ride home with Dallas after school for a super cool party thing we r throwing  you
Me: ride home with Dallas? Are you sure he won't like kill me or something?
Soda: just do it
I bit my lip and sat my phone down. Soda usually didn't spell all the words right or used incorrect grammar. Me and Dallas on the other hand have never really gotten along partly because I have a major crush, I know it's bad, on him. We talk and hang out a lot but we just aren't friends? I don't know if I'm scared that I'll fall in love with him and he'll break me or because he's the bad boy everyone warned me about. I've always hid my feelings for him, never let them show...                
I shook off my thoughts and finished my makeup and sloppily straightened my long brown hair.
"Mackinzie I'm in the car!" I heard my dad yell following with the sound of the door slamming. I put on a random plaid shirt, black high wasted jeans, and black converse high tops. I rushed out the door grabbing a piece of toast and got in my dads cop car so he could drive me to hell. I mean school. Well same thing....

It was 3rd period and school was boring, as usual. I was trying to open my locker when I heard,
"Mackinzie!!!!! Oh my gosh I'm going to miss you so much! Ugh!" Cherry ran up to me surprise attacking me with one of her famous 'squeeze the life out of you' hugs. Cherry and I have been friends for the longest, probably because we are neighbors but that's besides the point, we are like two peas in a pod. We do almost everything together. She's leaving for the entire break for some cruise her family is going on.
"I know! I hate that you're leaving me for entire break and I have to stay here in Tulsa because God forbid my father take off work. But it's only 3 weeks so nothing to serious" I hugged her back and laughed.
"I'll text you everyday, I swear! And I absolutely assure that I'm going to be there for our annual Christmas party!" She said and I nodded in agreement. Basically our annual party is me and cherry and some of the other cheerleaders (I'm a cheerleader by the way..) We all get each other presents and it's just a giant slumber party. You see I am classified as a soc because of my father being a super popular soc when he was younger but I don't see myself as soc or greaser because I have a ton of soc friends and a ton of greaser friends. I just see my self as me.

The end of the day approached fast.
"Well students today was the last day before brake. Woo hoo! So don't come back for the next three weeks....but we love you all! Have a good break!" My ,cringey, principle said through the loud speakers.
I found myself waiting outside for Dallas to pick me up. Dallas has this bad-guy image but I don't believe it. There's good somewhere Indian in his heart...somewhere..deep very deep. I practically grew up right by his side while hanging out with the gang. You see Dallas used to live in New York and he got in some pretty bad places at the wrong times. He just does bad stuff. He's hiding something. Something had to have made him this way, but just what was it?
I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard pony boy and Johnny yelling my ran and coming up next to me.
"Hey Mackinzie!" Johnny said to me smiling.
"Hey Johnny cake and pony, how's it going?" I said messing up Johnny's hair.
"Well we're just waiting on Dallas" Pony said while Johnny fixed his hair.
" I know he takes forever!" I laughed. All the sudden all three of us were startled when Two-bit came up running yelling
"Minnie!!!" As he spun me around "how was your birthday?! Sorry I didn't get to see yah, how does it feel like to be 15?"
'Minnie' was some nickname he created for me when we were little and it just stuck. My birthday, on the other hand, was just a couple days ago and I just turned 15. Me, soda, and cherry went to some lame (yet surprisingly fun amusement park so I didn't get to spend it with the gang
"It was great! We spent all day at the park and it was just so much fun" I said smiling before getting cut off by the honking of a car horn.
Dallas.
We all walked over to his car as Two was about to get in the passenger seat but Dallas stopped him.
"Nope, that seat is for Mackinzie" Dal said looking back and forth between us two.
"Woah Dal didn't know you had suck a crush" Two laughed getting in the back with the boys as I sat up front with Dallas who was flipping Two off.
The whole car ride was surprisingly silent other than the light music playing. We pulled up to the Curtis house and Pony, Two, and Johnny walked inside and I was about to but Dallas grabbed my arm.
"Dallas? What do you want?" I raised an eyebrow at him. He went to say something but Darry pulled up in his truck.
"Hope yah had a good birthday, soc" he said in a hard, hateful ton letting go of my arm and slamming the door as he got out.
"What was that about" Darry said walking by as I was getting out of the car.
"Good question"
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