𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 || 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 9

Dallas Winston
1964

(This is 3 weeks after the incident with Sofia)

I haven't gone to the Curtis house in weeks, reason being i got in the cooler cause someone said I screwed up their car but then they found the actual person so they got that person and let me out.

I was headed to the Curtis house cause I already went to bucks to change cause this shit dirty. You know they don't fucking wash clothes after they take it like what the fuck? At least give me free dry cleaning. Fucking cops.

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I walked into the Curtis house and it wasn't loud. Are people just not here? The fuck? I opened the door and went into the he kitchen to grab a beer.

"Anyone home!" I yelled as i walked into the living room, and there was a sleeping broad almost about to fall off the couch. She looked a bit bruised, Clearly she got beat.

Not new news here in the fucking world, if you don't get hit by your parents at least once in your life time then what person are you? Like you ain't normal.

She look badly beat up so I just put her more on the couch so that if she falls she doesn't wake up screaming.

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I was watching tv for an hour and it was boring. Where the fuck is everyone?

"Mmmm, why is it so bright all the time" the broad mumbled as she sat up and rubbed her eyes

"Awake sleeping beauty?" I asked her

"Who are you?" She asked me

"Dallas, dally or dal"

"I'm Sofia, Sofia or Sofia" she shook her head and chuckled

"So You're the broad everyone is obsessed over" I nodded and drank my beer

"In the flesh" she said standing up and winced

"What happened to you? Cause socs are way too pussy to jump the girl the town is in love with"

"It's personal" Sofía said limping to the kitchen

"As in my parents totally beat me but I just want to tell everyone that nothing happened"

"Yup, how do you know? You a mind reader or something?!" She yelled from the kitchen

"No, I just know"

"By...."

"Getting beat worse then you," I chuckled and leaned on the door frame

"There can't be worse,"

"Oh there's worse sweetheart, it's called having a addict, psycho old man" why the fuck am I telling her this?

"Guess mines different cause he ain't an addict then" she grabbed a beer and limped back to the couch

"He got ya good" I went back to the living room and sat down on the couch in front of her

"Yes he did" she nodded and got up and sat next to me

"So where's the guys?" I asked Her

"Well Darry is at work I made him go, soda and Steve are at work, Ponyboy and Johnny are at school and well two-bit is somewhere in the Tulsa passed out and drunk"

"Is it Thursday?"

"Yeah"

"Classic Thursday" We both nodded

It was quiet for like a few minutes but she just watched tv and I was just there awkwardly.

"So where have you been? I heard you usually come here" she asked me

"Cooler, the fuzz was like you fucked this guys car, and I mean I fuck up everyone's car but I never fucked up that one and they put me in and well then they found out the real person and I got released today"

"Congrats" she said

"Thanks it was just the same as I left it"

"So you're a bad boy?" She looked at me

"Yeah, pretty much" I nodded, she looked like she wanted to laugh "why do you want to laugh?" I asked her

"N-nothing" she covered her mouth and looked back at the tv

"What?" I asked her seriously

"You don't look like a bad boy" she broke out laughing, and then she winced but kept laughing

"Well if you don't know me then you don't know what I've done"

"God stop, stop I can't" she was laughing like a maniac

"How is this funny?" I asked her and she just kept laughing

"It's not, i-I .....I HAHAHA!"

"You're insane"

"Bad boy Dallas AHAHHAA NO!" She literally melted on the couch laughing, I shook my head and chuckled to myself at how idiotic this girl is

After fucking 5 minutes she finally stopped laughing.

"You good?" I asked her

"Yeah, that was great, wow I haven't laugh that hard in a while"

"No shit," I scoffed "Well I'm going out cause I don't want to be inside the whole day"

"Lucky you, I haven't felt fresh air in weeks"

"Wanna come?" I asked her

"Well my leg is kinda fucked up" i looked at her leg and it was bad

"Looks like someone exploded purple paint on your thigh" I chuckled

"The artist is quite good at make purple paintings"

"That sounds kinda wrong if you take away purple " I laughed

"Shut up you know what I mean" she laughed softly

"Come on, we can get you pants then"

"Wait can we stop by my house I have to get clothes, I've been wearing big t-shirts and not saying it's a bad thing I just want to wear my clothes and use my make up you know"

"You're either going to shut up and go with me or stay here and I'm going alone without you somewhere else" I stood up waiting for her

"I mean I could move faster but you aren't really helping me are ya?"

"Wise ass"I pulled her up carefully cause I don't need Darry killing me

"Thank you kind sir" she smiled

"Yeah yeah let's go"