Just His Type (Outsiders FF/ Dallas Winston FF)

Dally's Girlfriend?!

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Nightfall came quicker than I thought. The guys were chatting away in the living room while I was in the kitchen helping Darry put away dishes. Reminds me of the times I would help my mom clean up after a meal. She would tell me about her day and I would tell her about mine. Sometimes, she would even tell me about when I was a little baby. How I miss those days. Seeing her smiling, laughing. And how she would hug me when we were done, and she would call me her special helper. God, I really miss her.

No! Stop it Jasmine! I'm not going to start thinking about mom, and then end up crying myself to sleep. I have to keep a bold front, especially in front of the guys. If I cry, will they think of me as weak? I don't know and I don't want to find out.

"Hey Jasmine." I turned around at the sound of my name. Darry was walking up to me with a plate in his hand. "I'll finish up here, why don't you go and get to know the boys? I'm sure you'll make new friends real soon."

"Alright" I replied, even though I would much rather stay and help put up the dishes with him. I'm just not good at talking to people, it has never been one of my specialties. I mean, of course I can talk to people, but after I get comfortable with them. I'm known to be really shy at first.

As I made my way into the living room, I noticed Dallas sitting at the table. Why is he sitting there and not in the living room with his friends? I would of asked him, but after what happened today, I would much rather keep my distance. He seems to be bad news, and I really don't want to get involved with anybody right now.

I just about to enter the living room, when Dallas called out to me.

"Hey you!" I stopped and turned around, meeting his gaze. "C'mere." I took a deep breath before making my way over to him. Why? I don't know. Maybe I didn't want to seem like a bad person in front of everybody else. Yea, I'm going with that.