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Since befriending, Steve randle last year, I've adored dallas Winston. His blonde hair ,cold blue eyes and tough personality for some reason drew me in almost immediately. I've been warned about him,but I just can't help that I'm into him. Just being around him makes me blush and freeze up.
Today is no exception. We're all at the curtis house and I'm reading while the boys throw around a football. It's not that I can't play or that I don't like it,but when I play at the same time as dally,I tend to make a fool out of myself. So, I sit and watch the boys run around with there shirts hanging out of there jeans pockets. It's killing me to watch dallas; for someone who smokes and drinks almost religiously, he's in good shape. I wonder for a moment if he works out in jail.
"Y/n! Doll? Pass us back the ball?" I blink and snap out of my thoughts the moment I realize that dally is saying my name.
"What?" My cheeks flush and I curse myself silently for not paying attention.
"You were staring. Are you okay?"
Steve takes a moment to stop flexing for a girl who was passing by to holler, "She was checking you out!"
"I'm fine" I answer dal,shooting a nasty glare in Steve's direction.
Dally smirks a little and sits down besides me. "Is stevie-boy right?"
"Well...i mean...." in an attempt to find the right thing to say, the word "yes" somehow makes its way out of my stupid mouth.
"Your into me, huh?"
I swear to God, I've never wanted to crawl into a hole so badly."just because I looked doesn't mean I'm into ya." I'm desperately trying to explain myself and that stupid blondes smirk jusy kept growing.
"Your blushing an awful lot,doll."
I could slap him. Or kiss him. Or both. "I hate you," I sigh
"Nah. I think you want me, or at least like me"
"Give me one good reason that would make you think that. Me blushing doesn't count."
Dally licks his lips,which are chapped from sun exposure, and scoots closer to me. "Your pupils are dilated even though we're in the sun, and I think that's a sign of affection." He grabs my wrist and finds a pulse quickly.
"Quick heart rate and I know youk. Also your excuses are really dumb. I know girls, doll. Pretty well."
Pulling my wrist away from his warm hand, I sigh "Fine, okay. I like you."
"Why do you sound upset liking me?"
"Your kidding with me, right?" I squint at him. He has to know.
"Please enlighten me"
You're the worst person for me to like! You don't like me back, and even if you did, you'd only want me for 1 night" looking down at the concrete Sidewalk,I grow more and more frustrated with myself for even looking his way.
"Y/n, what makes you think I don't like ya?"
"I don't know. I'm just not like the girls you usually go out with."
"That ain't a Bad thing. I mean, I'm not really itchi'n to date another sylivia,and let's face it she's the only kinda girl I've ever dated. Maybe I want something new." Sighing, he puts his hand on my knee. "How bout you give me a chance. I'll take ya out to the dingo or somethin;
I nod my head and lift my eyes to meet his "I'd like that."
"I hope it goes well" Dally smiles a small but real,smile "I'd like for you to be my girl.
The book character has blonde hair but in the movie its brown
