MY CANDY | OUTSIDERS

𝟐 : 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐨𝐩

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|| she is stillness in a world of chaos ||

I WOKE up, it was a sunday. i felt a bit drowsy, but there was no way i was going back to sleep. i turned to my bedside table, and reached for a cute, lavender tin box. i opened it, holding all my cigarettes and my favorite lighter. i paused, no i can't smoke.
i got up, slipping on a pair of jeans, and a hoodie. knowing that i slept in, i knew sodapop would be at work today, so i walked to DX.
"hey soda. got lollipops?" i asked, leaning on the counter. i used lollipops to make a substitute of my cigarette addiction.
"yup, over there. there's a pack of em. take em for free." soda offered.
"thanks, see you tonight." i said waving bye. i put the lollipops in a small backpack i brought. i was walking along the sidewalk, when i felt an arm wrap around my shoulder. i jumped, startled and thinking it was a dumb soc. i heard chuckling, and knew who it was.
dallas winston.
"dallas! you scared the living shit outta me!" i said while slapping his chest.
"you gotta say, it was funny doll." he said, laughing.
"wanna go get a coke with me? i got nothin to do today." dallas offered.
"couldn't hurt." i said, shrugging. we got to the dingo, and sat in a booth across from each other. once we got our cokes, we sat in silence for a couple minutes.
"so, is this like a date?" he said jokingly.
"oh wow, dallas how far can you go?" i said sarcastically.
"pretty far, baby." he said, flirtatiously.
that made me blush. i could feel pink creeping up on me.
"oh shut up, dallas." i replied.
"you know you like it. you can tell just by your face."

"you're so stupid, winston."

"you're cute when you're angry."

"dallas winston. i have an offer."

"hm, what is it doll?"

"who'll fall in love first?"

"damn. it's on."

and with that, he got up while motioning me to stand up.
"let's go baby." he said wrapping his arm around me. it was actually quite comfy. he was about 6'0. we walked along the sidewalk, and saw a couple soc's.
"hey, baby. what ya doing with that greasy trash."
i got a bit angry. dallas was not greasy trash. they were smelly, no good, bitches.
"sorry, don't need your stink ass." i said, and with that, i reached up to kiss his cheek.
i looked back, and he flashed a shocked look on his face, which faded to a very very light shade of pink.
"awh, is dallas winston flustered? did i win already?" i said teasingly.
"what- no! it's just... hot here." he lied. caught off guard. i smirked. it was funny seeing dallas winston nervous, and you don't see it often. it was even better, since today wasn't that hot, and there was a slight breeze.
we walked along the pavement, going to a playground by my house. there was a dome shaped play area, which i climbed on top of. the wind blew in my hair, it felt refreshing, but a bit cold. i saw dallas out of the corner of my eye, crawl next to me. we sat there in silence for a bit.
"do you like tulsa?" i asked, tilting my head.
"not really, it's pretty boring. but i got people here." he mumbled. dallas winston cares about people? didn't believe it for a second.
we climbed back down, and walked to my house. ponyboy was the only one there, but he was in his room. i went to the kitchen, reaching for a cup, and barely grabbing it. i hate how high our cabinets are.
"you struggling there?" dallas said while smirking.
"yes dallas, very much so." i said sarcastically, even though i was struggling.
he chuckled, and looked down.
"what? did i drop another thing?" i said in confusion.
he shook his head.
"call me dally, or dal."