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you and dally pulled up to your house and you saw pony walking to the gate.

"PONY" you yelled

he looked back not knowing who said his name

"wait up!" you said while getting out of dallys car. he saw you and waved at you

you turned to dally and said
"cmon dal. come with"
"i'll come as soon as i park somewhere"
"ok. see you soon" you said with a smile

you turned around and started walking

"wait" dally said

you turned around and looked at him

"come here" he said

you walked over to him and he put his hand on your cheek and put his lips against yours

his lips are so soft

you heard gagging sounds coming from behind you. you turned around and saw pony fake gagging

"oh shut up"

you turned around and walked toward pony

"don't tell darry or your dead"
"yes ma'am"

you two walked into the house together

darry was sitting on his chair reading the newspaper. the rest of the gang was there too.

"hey darry" you said
"hey y/n, how was school"
"fine"
"wait a minute"

you could tell darry was looking at your neck which had blood dripping down it from when kaiden pulled a blade on you

"what"
"what's that on your neck" he asked
"nothing"
"doesn't look like nothing to me. looks like blood"

you looked at him and tilted your head towards the door and started walking out. you looked at darry before the door shut. you were sitting out there for about a minute or so until darry came out.

"what happened to you"

he put his hand on your chin tilting your head up to look at your neck with the cut on it

"kaiden pulled a blade on me"
"Y/N" darry yelled
"shhh" i looked around making sure nobody was there
"sorry. well did you break up with that son of a-"
"yes darry. that's why he pulled the blade on me in the first place"

you noticed darry glaring at something behind you. you quickly turned around realizing dally was walking up the stairs to the front door.

"hey doll" dally said coming to sit over by darry and i
"hey dal" i replied
"darry" he nodded and darry nodded back
"didn't dallas pick you up from school today?" darry asked
"yes. he did. he saved me from getting killed."
"good. if he ever gets near you ever again you gotta defend yourself."
"darry. i'm deathly afraid of him. you have no idea. if i ever laid a finger on him in defense i'd be dead"
"then get away from that kid. he's bad news" darry said while getting up and walking inside

you just watched as he left. you turned to dally and felt your eyes start to fill with tears.

"don't cry. it's gonna be alright" dally said while he was pulling me into a hug and rubbing my back.

i just cried into his chest for atleast 30 minutes. he must've been exhausted. i could've kept crying. but i gathered myself and stopped because i felt bad for the kid.

"you ok?" he asked
"yeah i'm fine. it's just-"

you couldn't hold it in. but instead of crying into his chest you put your head in your hands trying not to let too many tears out.

"let it out." dal said

he put his arm around my hunched over body and was rubbing my knee.

"i'll tell you something doll. you're beautiful alright. and if anyone ever does that to you like he did, i want you to tell me first. alright?"

i just sniffled and nodded a little. he planted a kiss on my cheek. that made me blush.

"i'm gonna go inside unless you want me to wait for you out here. i don't want the gang to be worried"
"we're worried alright" you heard someone say

you looked up and saw soda. he looked at you like he was disappointed in himself. he came over to you and got on his knees and hugged you. you just cried into his shoulder. he comforted you and eventually he tried to pick you up. he couldn't do it himself so dally had to help him. you wrapped your legs around soda and he brought you upstairs to your room and gently placed you on your bed.

"where's dal" you said quietly
"right here doll" he said

i liked knowing dallas was around. it made me feel safe. not that i didn't feel safe with my brothers. i do. for sure. but i just feel a different way with dallas. almost like i love him. WAIT. am i i. love with dallas winston? i mean. he's being really nice to me. but he probably doesn't even like me. he acts like this with a lot of other girls i'm sure.

*DALLYS POV*

i have a soft spot for y/n. i really do. i don't even act this way with johnny. i'm serious. i think i might be in love with her. but i don't think she feels the same way. even if she did darry probably wouldn't allow us to be together anyway. he thinks i'm a 'bad influence' on everyone. first pony. and now
y/n. although he never actually said that i'm a bad influence on y/n i can just sense that he thinks that.

soda carried her up to her room and i helped him a little. he couldn't carry her all by himself. he dropped her down on her bed.

"where's dal?" she said quietly

damn her voice is beautiful. god. everything about her is beautiful.

"right here doll"

*END OF POV*

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