Chapter 6

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Dallas and I snuck onto a freight train that would take us all the way to Tulsa.  "We have almost twenty-two hours of this so we gotta kill time somehow" he mentioned.  It was early in the morning, about 8:30 am and I was still half asleep.

Dallas and I sat closest to the door up against the wall so if we did get caught, we could dip and run.  I sat down close to him and we started short conversation.

"So what're ya like anyways?" Dallas started

"what" i answered groggily sitting up a bit.

"What did you do around New Jersey?

I began "Well i went to school every day and i would come home, do homework, study, then go out with friends.  On the weekends for the most part I would usually go to parties and get shitfaced."

"so you're a typical sixteen year old girl" he said with a laugh while lighting his smoke.

"Yea I guess.... So what did you do around New York and Tulsa?" i asked

"Well it's about the same in both.  I like fights, I like parties, i'm in a gang back in Tulsa and I visit Tulsa around two to three times a year.  Not too exciting." he said

"Oh that's cool" i said yawning. After that i started to drift off into a deep sleep. 

~Dally, the whole gang and I were walking to a party. I was excited.... "my first party in Tulsa" i thought to myself.  Dallas and I be came pretty close.... I mean I did come all the way from New York with him in such short notice.  I was walking next to him, I looked up at him and just thought "Damn how i would love to be Dallas Winston's girl" he saw me eyeing him a little and he lifted up my chin and kissed my lips.  I jumped a little,  guess i dozed off just staring into him.  He put his arm around me and whispered in my ear "you're a good looking broad ya know that" he said with a mischievous smile.  I knew he was referring to the first say i met him.  "Not so bad yourself" i said back smiling ear to ear~

The i woke up.  I wish i never did actually.  Dallas woke me to tell me we only had about 10 more hours.  I didn't respond.  All i could think about was "Am I in love with Dallas Winston?"

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