Dallas: Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me.
Amber: Dal, are you okay?
Dallas: Bad things. It's a lot of bad things. That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me.
Amber: You already said that...
Dallas: She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly" I only love my bed and my momma, I'm sorry.
Amber: Dallas Tucker Winston! First off you love Lexi to death and you hate mom.
Dallas: Fifty dub, I even got it tatted on me 81, they'll bring the crashers to the party and you know me.
Amber: Dally when did you get a tattoo? Plus I'm pretty sure you've beat up more than 50 Socs.
Dallas:Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Without 40, Oli', there would be no me.Amber: Who the fuck is Oli?
Dallas: Calm down god. It's a prank. Soda dared me too.
Amber: I'm gonna kill him.
Dallas: Alright.
A/N: Hope you liked it. It's not very good but oh well. Stay gold!
~Caity💛
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The Outsiders: Imagines, Preferences, and Lyric Pranks [Competed]
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