break my heart again - a dally winston love fanfic

thirty four

*dally's pov*

i look over meeting with her eyes.

those eyes that could make turn on my feelings anytime.

now you ask, is dallas winston soft? hell no.

soft? never. i mean hey, everyone has a TINY soft spot even if it's deep, deep down there.

"annnddddd why is everyone staring at me as if i walked in a wrong moment? because if so i can go back home, not to make shit more awkward then it already is." elena giggles as the gang turns a quick red, well except darry.

"no! i mean- no man it's fine." i embarrassngly stick up. she looks at me and nods, sitting beside two bit on the floor. i couldn't help but jealousy run through me as she starts conversation with him. two bit already told me they ended their small fling yet, i don't what i felt.

"hello? earth to winston." i look up and soda raise his eyebrow at me.

"hm?"

"we were asking if you wanted to come with us to the drive inn? we can sneak in like usual, or like old times." everyone laughs as i smile.

"sure why not." everyone howls before getting ready. i see elena make her way to me making me rub my hands against my knees as she sits beside me.

"hi." she softly whispers as she caresses my hand making me tense up, not in a bad way though.

"hey, man." she laughs before leaning her head on my shoulder. we stay in that position before it's time to go. i thought she was gonna want to hold my hand, but instead she went on to converse with johnny. no complaints though, i don't like holding hands!

once we arrive, we see tim's gang also arriving making me roll my eyes. tim has always flirted with elena, and now that we're something, she belongs to me.

everyone sneaks in until it's only tim, elena, and me left.

"help?" elena speaks up making me quickly go behind her. i raise the fence with one hand and place the other on her bottom. i look over and see tim confusingly look at me.

"hurry." i lowly say as she makes her way to other side. she helps me go in, too.

"thanks." she smiles, i nod.

we walk in, receiving some looks from either the jealous ones, or the socs ones.

"want anything from the stand?" i ask everyone. they all say no so i shrug and walk myself.

feeling the need to go to the restroom, i go the restroom, taking my time and walk until i bump into someone making me annoyingly roll my eyes until they press me against the wall.

"hello, there." my eyes widen at the voice.

"r-rebekah?" i croak.

"hi, love! missed me, puddin?" she beams as her face inches closer to mines.

and before i know it, her lips crash on mines making me panic.

"oh my god." the voice makes me violently push rebekah away.

"e-elena, i can explain. it doesn't look like it does."

"it does, actually." she lowly says as she walks closer to us.

"rebekah, nice to see you again." is all she says before running away.

"it was nice hurting her." rebekah shrugs as she winks and starts to walk away.

"oh and these- they were orders from bryce!"

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