He stared at me from a cool distance, our eyes interlocked immediantly. He looked away to take a puff of his cigarette. I have always hated smoking, but never ever have I seen anyone make it sexy the way Dallas Winston did. I was not a Greaser nor a soc but either way, Dallas Winston was still an absolute heart throb in my eyes.
I was leaning against the railing outside the Dingo when Dallas took another puff and started heading my way. I started to blush and didn't know what to do so I stared at the ground. when I looked up he was standing in front of me with a cheeky smile on his face. I bit my lip and he put his hand gently around my waist. As he blew a perfect love heart shaped smoke cloud in my face he asked me for my number. I handed him a piece of paper with my name and number on it. He gave me a sneaky kiss on the neck and whispered "see ya round Macline" and with that he disappered into the car park.
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