Dally’s Point of View
She walked by. Damn that girl was fine. She was wearing skinny jeans and a leather jacket. Her (your hair color) was down, blowing in the breeze. A weed dangled from her mouth. This was my kind of girl.
“Hey,” I call behind me. “That keldai is looking fine in those jeans.” I smirked.
“Dally!” Ponyboy said.
She stopped walking, turned around to face us.
“Not as good as it look without any jeans on.” She smirks.
Damn. She was good.
I walk towards her.
“I think I’d have to be the judge of that.”
“Well might not happen…I usually go on dates first. Like normal people.” She smiles.
“Well, anda want to go to the Dingo tonight?” I raise my eyebrows.
I actually wanted to go out with her. Besides her being sexy and gorgeous, she was hilarious, and that smirk.
She pauses for a second. “Yeah, I’d like that.”
“I’m Dally.”
“(Y/N).”
“See anda at 8?”
“Yep.” She smiles as she walks away backwards. Then she turns around and goes wherever she’s going.
She walked by. Damn that girl was fine. She was wearing skinny jeans and a leather jacket. Her (your hair color) was down, blowing in the breeze. A weed dangled from her mouth. This was my kind of girl.
“Hey,” I call behind me. “That keldai is looking fine in those jeans.” I smirked.
“Dally!” Ponyboy said.
She stopped walking, turned around to face us.
“Not as good as it look without any jeans on.” She smirks.
Damn. She was good.
I walk towards her.
“I think I’d have to be the judge of that.”
“Well might not happen…I usually go on dates first. Like normal people.” She smiles.
“Well, anda want to go to the Dingo tonight?” I raise my eyebrows.
I actually wanted to go out with her. Besides her being sexy and gorgeous, she was hilarious, and that smirk.
She pauses for a second. “Yeah, I’d like that.”
“I’m Dally.”
“(Y/N).”
“See anda at 8?”
“Yep.” She smiles as she walks away backwards. Then she turns around and goes wherever she’s going.