Chapter 6

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Austin's POV

We pulled up to this bar. It was blasting with music and the inside was full of red neon lights shinning through the windows. This where he lives? In a bar? I'm so confused. I would have thought that after being here for 7 years he would have had his own place. Maybe it's better then it looks. But who has a party going on a 6 in the morning?

"Ok we're here. Get your stuff and nock on the door. I'll stay here and wait if you'd like." Mrs. Walsh said. I shook my head no.

"No that's ok when I get out you can leave. Thank you for bringing me all this way." I told her with a smile. She nodded her head. I got out the car and grabbed my stuff out of the backseat. When I closed that door and waved goodbye and I watched her drive away. Then I walked up to the bar. I nocked on the door. A tall man with brown hair was in front of me. I could tell he was drunk, I could smell it, and he was swaying a little.

"What do you want kid?" he slurred.

"Um I'm here to see Dallas Winston. Does he live here?" I asked kind of loud so he could hear me over the music.

"Dally? He's sleeping. He don't like kids. Just leave." he told me. Well that's great. I'm going to have to wake him up AND he doesn't like kids. this is off to a great start.

"Can you just get him for me. This is important." I begged. He looked at me one more time then nodded and walked away after closing the door. I can't believe I'm about to see Dallas again. I'm so nervous right now. 

Dallas's POV

I heard a nock on the door. What does Buck want now? I've already drank more than I was planning and I just want to sleep.

"Dally, I'm coming in." he said and before I could protest he walked in.

"What now?" I asked kind of tired. All I wanted was sleep. 

"You got a girl downstairs at the door asking for you. She says it's important." he told me. I groaned. Who wants to see me? The only girl I thought of was Sylvia. And I did not want to see her right now. I got up and walked down the stairs closing the door behind me. 

When I opened the door I had no idea who this broad was. She had red hair with the ends died teal. Piercings all up her ear and in her belly button. She looked pretty young. All skin and bones but tall. She looked hot. Great curves. She looked familiar but I just didn't know where I know her from. 

Austin's POV

When the door opened there he stood. Same white blonde hair, same cold icy blue eyes like mine. He looked a lot older. He was. He had abs and a lot of muscles. His shirt was off. 

I could see that he didn't know who I was. He was eyeing me up and down. 

"Hey Dallas." I said with a smile trying to get him to remember me. He still looked confused. 

"It's me Austin." I told him with a smile on my face. Before I could say anything else he slammed the door in my face. It made a big bang. 

Dallas's POV

"It's me Austin." she said. No. No way. I'm still drunk. I slammed the door and walked away. This isn't real. That's not my sister out there. I don't know what to do. I ran upstairs and slammed the door. She didn't come for me. She never wrote back. She doesn't care. I don't even know if she's alive. This is just my mind playing with me. Stupid alcohol. 

Austin's POV

I don't know what to do. Dallas doesn't want me. He doesn't care. A single tear fell. I'd rather be home right now. I'd rather my father be beating me to death right now. I turned around and started to walk away. I don't know where I am going. But this'll lead me somewhere. 

My worse nightmare just came true. I had to leave my boyfriend and best friend who I loved. And when I showed up Dallas didn't recognize me. And when I told him who I was he walked away and acted like it didn't matter. Now I'm walking around not knowing where I'm going. This is great. Just great.

The sound of an engine roaring snapped me out of my thoughts. When I turned I saw a blue mustang trailing me full of drunk teenage guys. This is great. 

"Hey greaser!! What's a hot broad like you walking by your lonesome?" one asked me. I didn't know what was going to happen but I knew nothing good. What is a greaser? I'm confused. This has to be a Tulsa thing.

Dallas's POV

I decided that that really could be my sister out there. Wait I just slammed the door in my sister's face. She's never been here. She doesn't know where to go. I just sent my sister out on the streets. She doesn't know about Greasers and Socs. I have to go find her. 

I hopped out of bed, threw on a shirt, and started up Buck's T-bird. I don't know where she is but I'm not going to stop looking until I find her. I'm such asswhole. 

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