When I got out of the shower I quickly changed back into my clothes and put my hair up in a messy bun. I didn't bother to put makeup on because I was comfortable around the gang without it.
When I walked out the cold air hit my warm skin and goosebumps formed. It was oddly silent. I walked into the living room to see everyone standing near the phone. They all looked back at me and then back towards the phone.
I walked up quietly and stood behind Soda, he turned to me a whispered "it's your dad."
My heart stopped for a second hearing that word 'dad' a word my father didn't deserve. Dally was on the phone talking to him, and when I pushed my way through the tiny crowd of muscular men Dally handed me the phone.
"What do you want?" I ask not bothering to hide the harshness or coldness in my voice, "hey sweetie, I'm guessing that that was your boyfriend who I was talking to on the phone, my little girl all grown up-" I cut him off, "I am not your little girl. I never was, just like you were never my dad. Don't ever call this number again, and if you try to reach me I will put you in jail myself and watch you rot," I say bitterly while slamming the phone on the hook.
There was a moment of silence while we all just stood there trying to comprehend what just happened "I'm sorry about that guys," I say finally looking up off the ground, "no need to apologize Gracie, we all get where your comin from," Johnny says shyly. I smile at him "thanks Johnny" I say making him look down at his feet.
"Let's just forget this ever happened," I say giving off a forced smile. Dally walked up in front of me and pulled me into a hug. I was surprised, but quickly gave in and hugged him back. I could feel the gang's stare on me as I took in Dally's scent.
***
*Three days later*
Dally and I were sitting on my bed in my grandparents house laughing and playing with each others hair. The sun had just finished setting and Dally was laying on his back with his eyes closed.
I was stroking my hand through his soft hair that didn't have any grease in. "Dally?" I ask as I continue playing with his hair. "huh" he says as he continues to lie on his back with his eyes closed, "can I braid your hair?" I ask.
He opened his eyes and a weird look came across his face "no you can not braid my hair" he says defensively, "oh come on please! It's not like were going anywhere, and I really want to see if I can do it" I say starting to part it, "no" Dally says again.
I decide it would be better to just leave him be then to push his buttons and I stop playing with his hair, "fine" he says defeated as he closed his eyes again. I grew a smile and clapped my hands together as I parted his hair again.
It has been a minute and I can't seem to figure it our. I've never been the best at braiding hair never mind short guy hair. I continued to pull and tug on Dally's hair trying to be gentle, but when another piece of hair came out of the braid I angrily ruffled it out with an annoyed groan.
"Couldn't do it? Such a shame" he says not trying to hide his smile "yeah whatever" I say with a smile as I got up from the bed "where you going?" he asks sitting up "shower" I say grabbing my pyjamas off of my dresser and walking to my bathroom.
I turned on the water and stripped out of my clothes. I went in the shower but quickly stepped back out realizing that it was still cold.
I waited a little longer than I stepped into the shower again relieved to have hot water pour down on me.
I let the hot water run down my face until I was satisfied then poured some shampoo on my hand and ran it through my hair. I scrubbed it nicely the smell of coconut filling the room. I then put my head under the water and started to wash of the shampoo.
I was about to put on some conditioner when I heard the door to the bathroom open, "hello?" I say confused opening my eyes only having some water droplets fall in.
I wiped them away and I pulled back the shower curtain a bit to poke my head out to see who had walked in.
When I looked out I didn't see anyone there, I thought that my mind was playing tricks on me, and I put my head back in.
When I turned around I jumped and let out a little scream to see that Dallas was standing there in the shower with me.
"Can you not! I could have had a heart attack" I say placing my hand on my heart to try and steady it.
He just gives one of his charming smiles that he doesn't show to often and my knees instantly became weak. "Don't smile like that, I can barely stand" I say blushing and chuckling. He smiles again and lets out a chuckle stepping closer towards me.
His eyes were roaming my body up and down and I couldn't help but do the same to his. It was a staring match for about a minute before Dally made the first move and attacked my lips.
It took me by surprise, but I soon fell into the kiss I ran my wet hand into his dry hair making it wet, and Dally grabbed my bare ass with his hand.
His lips moved to my neck and he started sucking and nibbling, I let out a soft moan when he reached my sweet spot and I clawed his back.
***
We cleaned each other off, legs still weak from the activity we just did, I finished putting the conditioner in my hair and let it sit for a bit all while Dally washed out his shampoo.
I laughed when he dropped the shampoo bottle on the shower floor and it earned me my hair getting messed up.
I looked into his eyes still smiling, those brown eyes...
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