three hours later......
(Dayna pov)
So there was me and my ma,sitting on the couch,from watching musle beach party,and the second movie,
jailhouse rock was coming to an end.So ignoring the movie,we decided to talk a little.After all,we have alot to catch up on.
"So...ma,how have you been doing ever since we left?"i asked
"oh,well for one thing Dally had a hard time taking it.",she started off.
"But he told me that he hated me and that he never wanted to see me again",I told her,remembering the last time before i moved to tulsa that me dally spoke.
"well he lied",my mom said,repling to my comment.
"Did you see Dally today"She questioned.
"yea.after i beated up five socs, the three jokes(greasers),including dally came up to me to help me with my bags"
"oh.did he recognized you",she
questioned.
"yea"
"Well that proves my point.If he really meant what he said he most likely wouldnt have recognize you"
She was right.If he really hated me,he probably wouldnt have recognized me.My mom countinued telling her story.
"He started getting into fights with a guy grease named tim shepard,and they are both buddys.I find that weird.Anywho,not only that Dally been in fights with tim,he used to get,and still do get hauled up by the fuzz.He stated smoking at age eleven and drinking at thirteen."
Damn,that reminds me that i forgot to buy myself a pack of cancer stick.
"He was messed up and stupid.Even though he still is...",my mom trailed off.
We both laughed at her comment.
"And along the way he found a gang,that took him in."
"you mean steve and two-bit?"
"well not only them,theres more.like four more"
"Who?"
"well i only met two of them.Jhonny and ponyboy.theres two others...but they are always working",she answered.
"what about you",she asked,snapping me out of my train of thought.
"well,uh...i live in a house with dad,three room and one guest room",i trailed off.
"well i have a best friend named kandi,and she taught me how to act girly like makeup and stuff,while daddy taught me how to be tuff and tough"
"oh.that explains how your makeup is so good"mom commented.It sounded offending and like a compliment at the same time.
"Yeah,well like dally,i got hauled up too.I do rumbles,shoot outs,and all the crap"I said,playing with my hair.
"ok,ok.what time is it hun",she questioned.
"9:56",i answered,looking up from my watch.
"im gonna get off to bed,you'll know where to find me if anything",she said,getting off the couch.
"good night"
"good night"
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Toughest Greaser Girl In Town
Random*THIS IS REALLY BAD IM SORRY I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE TWELVE YEARS OLD SO BEWARE OF THE CRINGINESS OF THIS * My name is Dayna Winston.I am tulsa,olkahoma's sister to the crazy Dallas Winston.But to your supprise,im arrested more than Dally have...
