Dallys POV
I had tried everything to get my mind off of Y/n. But my options mainly consisted of sex and alcohol. The party was no help everywhere I looked I saw her face.
I had just kicked a girl out of my room for the dumbest reason. Her ears were too big, but really that wasn't the reason at all. The reason was that she wasn't Y/n.
God what happened to me. Am I going soft. Surely not. I can't be. Dallas Winston going soft? Please, thats the most absurd thing ever, and yet why did it feel so right.
Y/n Didn't chase me around or fall at my feet like the other girls did. In fact it seemed like she didn't even care. That drove me absolutely crazy.
Man, what would the gang think if they knew I felt like this. I wouldn't be taken serious anymore. God, why did I care about her so much. She was just another girl.
It was almost as if I could feel her presence next to me while I lay in bed. Her comforting warmth was missing that night and it was almost unsettling.
I needed her. Thats all I knew. But I couldn't go back to her. I would not be seen going soft. She would have to come to me. But something tells me she isn't coming back anytime soon.
A/n
Just a short chapter about Dally going soft! 💕
~Stay Gold bitches
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