Chapter 4: Dally?
I found myself at Bucks.
But why'd I run to bucks? I guess I just got so lost in thought while running that I made my way hereI guess I just got so lost in my thoughts and subconsciously made my way here.
I bang on the door quickly, looking behind me crossing my arms at the brisk cold breeze of September.
"What'd ya want" a drunk guy rudely said opening the door. Dal always told me to ask for him instead of just walking straight through, drunk guys could hurt me."Dally please" I weep tears rolling down my cheeks, I quickly wipe them away trying to keep warm.
"Uhhh" He exhales harshly "he's busy" he says not even looking around, he tries to close the door but I open it and storm in.I start looking around, I don't see dal, but I do see a drunk guy pulling my arm
"Hey cutie, wanna go upstairs?" He slurred
"No thank you" I say "have you seen Dallas?" I ask pulling my arm away, failing because he's much stronger than I am
"Whatcha want with him, i can rock your world" he says pushing himself against me
"DALLAS" I scream trying t get out of his arms, and he squeezes me. I see Dally running down the steps, he must've been in bed because he doesn't have a shirt on, he begins looking around, he makes eye contact with me and he runs to us, he punches the guy in the head pushing him away from me.
"Get off her man" he says "get outta here" he continues and the guy walks away.
"You ok?" He asks looking at me with his hands on my arms, I forgot they were still crossed from the dark cold outside
"Not really" I say "can I stay here tonight?" I ask
"Of course Rosie, come on let's go up here" he says and takes me by the hand, leading me upstairs into his bedroom.
"I can sleep in Bucks room, you can sleep in here"
"Actually dal, could you sleep in here too?" I ask and a tear runs down my cheek, I remembered how Johnny would sleep in my room with me after a fight with my parents he would comfort me and he made me feel safe. The thought made me cry even more, dal brings me into a comforting hug
"What's wrong Bambie?" Dal always called me bambie, when we were kids I was obsessed with the movie "bambie" and he has called me that since then, only he knew I was in love with it so much.
"My folks..." I weep, "they started hitting on me" I say and start crying hard, Dally sighs in despair he hates what my folks do to me and Johnny
"Hey, it's alright, I'll stay in here with ya" he says, and looks down to me
"Thanks Dally" I say and he wipes my tears, he rests his hand on my cheek and starts smoothing it with his thumb, he leans his head slightly to the left and I put my hand over his. He looks me in my eyes and licks his lips I feel my slight smile turn into a nervous face.He quickly brings his face closer to mine, he's centimetres away from my face, I can feel his hot breath on my face I look up from my feet into his eyes, "Dal?" I ask
"I know.. it's just, I love you" He says
"I love you too Dally" I say and we kiss softly, he put his arm around my waist, I can feel his tongue licking my bottom for entrance, but I let him wait a little longer.We both pull away, because humans need to breathe, but if I could've stayed in that moment longer I wouldn't even have to think twice.
"Well, got more than was expected" I say and he chuckles, I put my head into his chest, wrap my arms around him
"C'mon lets go to sleep" he says and with that we laid down in his bed, I cuddle into his chest and he kisses the top of my head, and I fall into a deep sleep.
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The Scar You Left Behind
FanfictionAmber is the good-girl-greaser, straight 'A' student, nice and sweet girl, friendly to all. She's in a gang of friends, who are also Greasers, including her brother- Johnny Cade. Her best friend is a girl named, Kate Martin, Kate is a so to say, "gr...