Come Back (A Dallas Winston fanfic)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞

(Quick note: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE OUTSIDERS CHARACTERS IN THIS ALL CREDIT GOES TO S.E HINTON!!)

Alright this is my first time writing on Wattpad so sorry if this is not the best😬

𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕✩༄⁂

"DALLAS GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" I shout, everyone was just laughing.

"Yeah, and who's gonna make me doll," he whispered in my ear, which made me want to punch him ten times harder.

"Ughh you're crushing me you fatass!" I yell, which just made everyone laugh harder.

"Come on Dal she had enough." Johnny said getting serious.

"Yeah, yeah whatever." Dallas snickered getting up. When he got off me I gave him a hard push to the ground.

"Asshole," I mumbled flopping on the Curtis's couch next to Johnny and Soda. I wasn't talking to anyone because I was pissed off.

"Usually my ass would make girls moan not scream like a retard." Dallas said, which made me get up about to beat the shit out of him but Johnny and Soda held me back. "Alright well I'm out." Dally said walking out of the Curtis household with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What an ass!" I shout which made Pony jump a little, from the kitchen table, where he was doing his homework.

If you're even wondering how I met the gang it's actually not a long story. Soda, Steve, Johnny, and I were all by our selves on the first day of middle school, we'll second year for Steve and I. We were all lost out of our minds until we all saw each other and we knew from that day that we had to stick together. Later on Soda introduced us to his brothers, and soon after we met Twobit. The last person to join our gang though was the one and only ass himself Dallas fucking Winston. To be honest, I don't know how he came to be in our gang, he doesn't even go to school with us, I mean yeah Soda dropped out but that's where I met him, Dallas was just found at a party, and brought in by Soda. But that's our gang.

"Can I sleep here again tonight?" I asked Darry. There's nothing wrong with my parents, they don't abuse me or anything like that, there just dumb asses. They don't show any shits that I'm even alive, and always leave town without even a word. I guess that's why I turned out to be such a cold person towards people. I don't have time to worry about anyone else. I only protect myself and make sure I don't get hurt. My parents aren't even home which doesn't surprise me, they're out of town again and those trips last over a year or so, and I just don't want to be in that house, it just makes me unhappy and depressed. The gang knows and understands my situation so I usually sleep over. I have a bag filled with my clothes and essentials all here.

"Yeah of course." Darry said in the kitchen making food.

"Thanks." I said slumping back down in the couch.

"Dallas really got to ya this time, huh" Soda asked in a quiet voice.

"He just always goes over limits and he knows that!"

"That's just Dallas being Dallas, and you know he's always gonna be-"

"An ass" I cut him off saying.

"Ha, yeah an ass." I lay my head on his shoulder soon drifting off to sleep, everything after that was a blur.

Quarantine for me is pretty lit right now even tho my bedroom door is broken😔