“Cathy… Come on,”
te complain to your best friend as she literally drags te towards the Dingo.
“C’mon (Y/N), it’ll be fun! Two-Bit’s got a friend for you!” Cathy raises her eyebrows.
“Maybe I don’t want a friend,” te mutter, then stop.
Standing successivo to Two-Bit was the hottest guy te had ever seen.
Maybe te did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where te just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
te take it. “(Y/N).” te smile.
“It’s pretty,” he smiles. But then he erases the expression off his face. “I mean, it’s tuff babe.”
“You don’t need to act all tough around me, I know your cool.” te grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” te smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”