thirty two

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*elena's pov*

i slowly flutter my eyes open, confused at the location until i look over and see dally calmly asleep. last night's memories come flooding making me softly smile and blush. i turn around and take a deep breath.

did he actually mean his words? or was it just an act for him to get into my pants? before any more negative thoughts could enter my mind, i stand up and put on my clothes that were scattered around the small room. i softly open the door, cringing as it creaks, walking to the bathroom and looking at myself in the mirror. i smile before splashing my face with water. i get out and make my way back to the room but stop when i hear a familiar female voice.

"sylvia."

i go closer and hear her voice making me roll my eyes.

"c'mon, dal! it was just a few times ..."

"no, syvlia! you two timed me for times that i can count. plus, i think you and that dumb soc are good together. both worthless and stupid! now, leave." dally yells as i lick my lips, smiling a bit.

"look at you, pathetic! just know you lost something special, asshat." i quickly run to the bathroom until i hear her go downstairs. i take a deep breath and run my hands through my hair.

should i go to the room? or should i just leave?

i mean after we (basically) both admitted our feelings i don't know if i should stay like i actually mean something, or should i leave like a hooker.

i sigh before opening the door. i slowly make my way to the bedroom, totally ignoring the nervousness. i see dally sitting beside his window, knowing he's thinking, which happens rarely.

"hey." i softly say, catching his attention. he looks over to me and nods at me.

"hi."

i grab a cancer stick from the bed and light it up, sitting beside him. i lean my head on his shoulder, taking in his breathing.

"dally?"

"hm?"

"did yo- did you mean what you said last night?" i whisper, knowing worry laced my words.

"i mean everything i say, baby." dally says as he sits up, turning to me. i close my eyes as he traces his hand across my cheek.

that feeling erupted in me as he continued to trace his hand on me. i smiled softly, breathing out the smoke.

"good." i whisper as i lean in closer, looking into his eyes, the eyes that could make me cry.

we stay in a comfortable position until i realize i have to go. as i pull away, i thought i heard a small groan coming out of dally's mouth making me smile.

"goodbye, dal." i smile.

"don't say that, please." dally softly says before placing his lips on mines. i nod, walking away. i walk downstairs and wave at bucks.

on the way back home i smile, knowing i probably looked ridiculous! i make it home, making me nervously bite my lip. i softly open the door, knowing i would get in serious trouble.

"mama? papa? you guys here?" i ask as i walk to the kitchen. i walk to their bedroom, finding them quietly asleep. i smile, closing their bedroom before walking to mines. i walk to my bed, licking my lips as i tuck myself in.

the only thing i had in my mind is ... dally.

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this chapter is ass ❤️

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