Madelyn's POV
"Happy anniversary Dallas." I smile pressing my forehead against his. "Thank you, for tonight."
"It's not over yet." He whispers kissing my forehead before kneeling down on one knee in front of everyone in the street of Tulsa out on that starry Saturday night. My eyes go wide and I cover my mouth with my shaking hands.
"Dallas." I whisper to my boyfriend of four years.
"You know I'm not good at these things at saying them but I wanna wake up next to you and go to sleep with you by my side, some how you put up with all of the stupid things I do." He chuckles and so do I, we both knew it to be true. "Please don't let that stop, will you marry me Madelyn Mae James?"
"Of course." I smile standing him up to hug him tight.
"I love you so much Madelyn." He repeats. He lets me go slipping the ring on my left ring finger. I admire it for a second looking at the princess cut and the twisting diamonds leading to a square one.
"It's beautiful." I smile looking into his icy blue eyes.
"Now the night is perfect."
Two Weeks Later
I stood at the bathroom counter a goldfish in my mouth. I checked it again, still nothing has changed. I got for another glance when a phone ring stops me.
"Hello?" I ask pushing a cracker in my mouth and sucking on it playing with it under my tongue.
"Madelyn?" Dallas asks.
"Dally? Where are you?" I ask.
"Yeah, when i went out to the bar with Two a few hours ago I kinda got into some trouble." He explains.
"What kinda trouble?" I ask anger in my voice.
"I got into a fight, a bad one, let me explain, the guy hit me when i bumped him and i hit back and beat his ass, it's fucking self defense I swear to God."
I wanted to scream at him but I didn't
"Where are you?" I repeat.
"At the jail, they're keeping me here until my hearing I guess it's next week or something." I couldnt see him but I knew he was running a hand through his blonde hair.
With out another word I hung up the phone grabbing my coat and keys. I go to step out the door but I turn around and run back to the bathroom. Results were there, two thick pink lines. A smile was not spread across my face. In anger I throw it into the sink then run back to the car and with tears of anger in my eyes I drive to jail. Luckily Two-Bit was in the lobby.
"The hell happened?" I ask. He stands up.
"Dallas, he accidently bumped a guy reaching for his beer and the guy punched him, Dal hit back only harder and a fight was started, let's just say the guy is in the hospital Maddie." Two-Bit explains. I nod, heading to the front desk.
"Hi, my fiance Dallas Winston was taken in here and I wondered if I could see him, he's waiting for a hearing." I explain to the thick colored woman at the desk in uniform. She nods.
"Yeah, come with me." She says standing and coming in front of the glass window taking me down a few hallways to a chair sitting in front of a glass window and a phone beside it. I sat down as she called in on her radio.
"I need a Dallas Winston." She says. A muffled voice replies and a few minutes later a Dallas in handcuffs and an orange jumpsuit came out and sat on the otherside clearly pissed off. He picks up one end and I pick up the other end.
"The Hell?" I ask.
"Babe, I told you, this wasn't me, It'll get cleared up and fixed." Dallas explains.
"You better fucking hope so Dallas." I say clearly pissed.
"He hit me first."
"What are you a little kid Dallas?"
He rolls his eyes.
"You better get your shit together."
"I know, I'll be outta here soon, it clearly wasn't my fault." He sighs.
"I'm sorry I yelled, i'm just frustrated right now, I can't beileve with our wedding in almost a year you get yourself some how locked up." I sigh pushing hair behind my ear.
"I know, but like I said there's no way i'm getting a scentence."
"Are you trying to convince yourself or me Dal?" I sigh seeing him get more frustrated every word said between the two of us. He runs his hand through his hair letting out a heavy sigh. "Please just get it together."
He nods.
"Visiting time's over." A broad shouldered guard says grabbing at Dally's arm. He shakes it off.
"Yeah, love you too." I say hanging the phone back on it's hook and leaving the same way I came out to the lobby.
"Two? You gotta ride?" I ask sitting beside him.
"No, kinda hoping you were." He chuckles.
hey guys so there is my first chapter and I can't wait to continue this series, i'm so excited and I hope you guys are too. If you are please tell me in the comments and vote! It means a lot. Also just so you know I have Outsider Preferences on my profile if you would like to check them out. Thanks again for reading and I'll see you in the next part.
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Bloody Knuckles (A Dallas Winston Fan Fiction) *Slow Updates*
Fanfiction"Dallas, please get your shit together." I remind him again ever since he had gotten arrested. "Can't do much from a jail cell." He argues his handcuffs clinking as he runs his fingers through his bright blonde hair making it louder over the phone...
