Chapter 1

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Ruble lines the streets of the east side. Dust builds up on the old buildings. The east side was the poor side. Where most of the kids grew up in bad homes. Most girls around these parts wear skimpy clothing, fucking every guy they lay their eyes on. It makes them feel wanted, they cry or breakdown but their loved ones show no need for them. Except one girl. Allison Cade, abused since age 4. Has no ability to cry or break down. Wears jeans and baggy shirts that engulf her. Shows no interest in guys pretty much. The only guy she's ever flirted with was Dallas Winston and they just joke. Which is who she was waiting for now. She leaned against the wall, a cigarette in hand. She knew they were filled with chemical causing diseases. But she didn't care. Dallas walks out the building, his icy blue eyes glance at the young girl. Her long dirty blonde hair flows gracefully down her shoulders. Her amber eyes catch his. He knows her eyes enchanted him the 1st time he's seen her. And they still do. Allison had been waiting for him since she had won a bet that he had so foolishly made. He was buying her food at the dingo.

" Alight let's go waste my money." She stopped leaning against the wall, straightened up and looked at him with a smirk plain on her face.

" It's not a waste if it's on food."

" It's a waste if it's on you." He spoke with a small smile. Dallas rarely smiles but Allison always ends up getting him to. His brown hair flopped in front of his blue eyes, he wore a plain t-shirt and jeans with a jacket. Normal greaser attire.

" Well let's go slowpoke, I've been waiting for a thousand years!" She exclaims and starts to walk in the direction of the dingo.

" Whatever you say."

The walk seemed to go by fast since they were already there making small jokes along the way. They sat in a booth waiting for the waitress.

" Hello may I take your order?" A young girl said. She wore the dingo uniform, and wore her dark brown hair in a short ponytail. She had green eyes, a few freckles pekered her face. She was taller than Allison, and had a larger chest too. And she was eyeing Dallas. Allison didn't take this too kindly since she seemed to have a tiny crush on her long time best friend. Dallas was about to answer when Allison cut in.

" We'll need some time." The girl nodded and turned to Dallas.

" Hey Dallas, been awhile." Dallas smirked knowing the way Allison's eye twitches when she gets jealous and that's what was happening right now. Dallas knew about the small crush but said nothing knowing how her brother would react. Her brother was Johnny Cade, Dallas's best friend aside from the rest of the greasers. Allison would do anything for her brother, even keeping her secret of having a crush on Dallas.

" Hey Darcy. As beautiful as ever." Allison was fuming. Dallas could see this so he decided to test it.

" Darcy, you got a number I could borrow?" He said with that killer smirk.

" Here." She sets down a piece of paper with her number on it and goes to the back to gossip about Dallas Winston.

" She's an example of a thot." Allison spoke, looking at her menu.

" I would say that your jealous."

" I would say that your crazy." She said lifting her head up.

" So your not Jealous?"

" Why would I be?"

" Because it seems like it."

" Well your wrong." He looked at her, with a smirk before looking back down at his menu.

Dallas had ended up walking her home, since it had gotten late and Dallas didn't want to leave her alone for the Socs.

" Thanks for the food Dallas."

" Whatever." She smirks taking the leftover hamburger and fries from him for her brother. " I'll see you tomorrow." And she walks through the door, seeing her drunken father on the sofa. Mom must be at work still Allison thought. It was 6:00 pm and her Mother usually worked till 7:00. She walked upstairs and went to the room she shared with Johnny, to find him there, tears threatening to fall. Setting down the food she walks over to the bed and sat on the edge gaining his attention. She looks at him, putting a hand on his face sympathy in her eyes.

" What did he do?" She spoke in a hushed whisper.

" Nothing." He said blinking away the tears. Laying down next to him, she wrapped her arms around him saying that it'll be alright. And that's how they fell asleep.  

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