"Meet me in the park at 9," was the note left on your dresser with a rose, anda had no clue who it was. anda got ready and got there an extra five minit and saw someone sitting on the bench in a black letter jaket and as anda got closer anda saw it was Dally, he's been your crush forever but anda were always too scared to say anything and anda know he had the reputation of cheating and flirting with other girls while he was in a relationship. "Um hi Dally, were anda the one who wrote the note?" "Hey Bonnie, yeah I wrote that note, I wanted to tell anda something," Dally motioned anda towards him...

Ashleigh pov: "Dally, don't go! Tomorrows out 3rd anniversary. I don't even know if anda will come back! What if?! What if the fuzz catch ya?! What will I do?!", I yell at him begging him to stay. "Ashleigh. I would if I could, I told them if be getting them soon, and I'm keepin' my word. Ya hear? I'll be back, ain't no fuzz gone catch me!", he smiles down at me. "Fine. But if anda aren't back I'll let Darry skin ya", I wink. "I will be back, I promise", he leans down to Ciuman me- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I scream as I wake up. My forehead dripping with sweat and my hair a Tangled mess. "Ashleigh, it's...

"Dally stop," anda softly giggled as anda pushed him away from you. Dally came closer and kept on Ciuman anda while anda were against the wall. He slowly ran his fingers through your hair and smiled as he kissed anda again. You've been dating him for two bulan and anda felt like the luckiest girl in the world. anda only had one problem, anda never told your parents and anda knew they wouldn't approve of anda dating Dallas Winston because of his record and he was a greaser and anda were a soc. "Hey, Erin, when am I gonna meet your parents?" "Umm, well they don't know we're dating," "Wait what?" "Well...

Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold utama from a long hari at work at the DX was not exactly what anda had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.

But then anda stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.

And all of a sudden anda found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked anda down said, taking your hand and pulling anda up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.

“It’s...

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...

"Why don't anda get a real job?" anda scream at your boyfriend Dally. anda two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe anda should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all hari cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" anda feel your face heat up. "What did anda just say" he says, angry sejak what your inferring. "Dally," anda lower your voice. "I see the way anda look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. anda hate it when he yells, it scares you. anda begin to silently cry, and you...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. anda were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.

You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.

“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” anda tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it berkata on the top. The tarikh was for last Saturday, when Dally had berkata he was taking the boys out to play some football.

He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.

You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.

“Dallas Winston!” anda shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”...