Pain coursed through my body as I sat up in an empty lot. I groaned, as I tried to sit up, failing, I fell against the brick wall with a thud. I heard faint footsteps approaching me, the closer the person got the louder the sound was.
I sucked in a breath, hoping, praying, that it wasn't the Socs coming back to finish me off. The footsteps stopped, and I stared at the black converse in front of me. Who was he? I timidly looked up, my eyes met his icy blue ones. "H-hi.." I weakly stuttered.
He stared at me for a couple of seconds, before slinging me over his shoulder. I hissed in pain and balled my hands into fists. He muttered a sorry and started walking down the road. After a few monutes of pointless struggling, I realized we were headed in the direction of the Curtis house, my friend Johnny's best friend lives here with his brothers. I wonder how they knew this guy... The mystery boy walked inside and laid my down on the couch. "Who-" I started."Dallas." He finished in a low voice.
I nodded. Just then, Darry walked into the living room. He gasped when he saw me and immediately started cleaning my wounds.
A few hours later I was all patched up and had chatted with Dallas for awhile. I felt like I had known him my whole life. "Seems like you need a guy to protect you- that is if you get this beat up on a regular basis," Dallas said. "I'll need your phone number so I can find out when we can go out." He smirked cockily and waited for my reply.
I sat there speechless for a minute before realizing I could speak, and quickly told him my phone number. "Great, I'll call you tonight." And with that, Dallas Winston sauntered out the door, but I knew I'd see him again.
---Author's Note---
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