- DALLAS WINSTON.
"fake it till ya' make it."
[ THE OUTSIDERS ]
[ GRAPHIC CONTENT, TW: REFERENCES TO SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, SELF HARM, & TALK OF SEXUAL ASSAULT ]
[RIGHTS:]
- THE ONLY CHARACTERS I OWN WILL BE INTRODUCED, I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS CREA...
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1965 (Present); Tulsa Daisy Parker:
I walked downstairs and opened the windows of the bar, it was to stuffy in here. I've been in Tulsa for a month, I've gotten into the routine of going to the DX then the Curtis House and back at Buck's to bartend. I'd be able to buy a house in no time, at least I hope I'll be able to. I got a cup of water and set the ibuprofen out, another part of my routine. I picked up the newspaper and sat down on the stool behind the bar. I had talked Buck into bringing in a coffee machine and I was happy to be able to drink a cup in the morning.
I looked over to see Dallas taking the cup of water and two ibuprofen. "No walk of shames this morning?" I asked.
"Nope, just a big hangover." He said and sat down.
"It's Saturday, you wanna go to the Nightly Double? I'm sure Pony and Johnny would come with." Dallas asks me.
"Sure, it's a little early for a movie. We can pick those two up and go out and eat or something." I tell him.
"I'm gonna go shower." Dallas said and put away the glass and ibuprofen.
Once I was done I threw on my boots, a pair of shorts, and a black t-shirt. I don't really care how I look, this was comfortable and I liked it.
I walked into the bathroom, Dallas took the longest showers, so I brushed my teeth while he yelled at me. "I can't see anything, shut up!" I laughed.
"I don't care, get out!" He yelled from inside the shower.
"You're so demanding, gosh." I say as I spit the toothpaste out and rinse my mouth out.
I sat on the bar and Dallas walked down. "You could've waited for me to get out of the bathroom."
"You could've took a shorter shower or got the stick out of your ass and let me brush my teeth." I say as I hop off the counter.
Dallas rolled his eyes and we get into the truck.
"How are you gonna fit four people in this truck?" Dallas asks.
"Fucking magic." I say and I swear I heard a laugh come out of Dallas.
We arrive at the Curtis house and Darry is pacing on the porch.
"Daisy! Thank god you're here, I need to ask you for a favor and you might say no-" Darry rambled.
"What is it Darry?" I ask.
"Can I borrow your truck? Soda and Steve took mine and I can't walk to work." Darry asks me.
"Okay, but if there's a single scratch on my vehicle I'm gonna have to kill you." I say as I hop out of the car.
"Thank you! You're a life saver!" Darry hugs me before taking my truck.
