Dally Winston

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

But then te 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 te found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked te down said, taking your hand and pulling te 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 culo 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 te get a real job?" te scream at your boyfriend Dally. te two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe te should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all giorno cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" te feel your face heat up. "What did te just say" he says, angry da what your inferring. "Dally," te lower your voice. "I see the way te look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. te hate it when he yells, it scares you. te begin to silently cry, and you...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. te 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.” te tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it detto on the top. The data was for last Saturday, when Dally had detto 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!” te shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

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

te and Dally have been together for 2 years now. Dally had asked te out a week fa to go to watch a movie with him. Today was the day! te got dressed te put on some jeans and a camicia with black converse. While te were doing your hair Dally walks in and says "Man te sure are pretty!" te blushed and detto "Thanks😘" He detto "i'll wait in the living room" He walked away, and te finished up doing your hair and make-up as quick as possible so te didn't leave him waiting too long. te walk out and he's staring at you. te say "What? Do I look bad.. Omg I look bad... I'll go change I'm .."...

te curled up successivo to Dally. He wrapped an arm around te lazily and rested his head on your shoulder. "Hey." He muttered. His sleepy voice was too cute. "Go back to sleep." te whispered. "I don't want to." He said. He sounded tired and it made te feel bad for waking him up. "You're tired." te said. Dallas sat up and looked at the clock on the nightstand. "It's only one." He detto like it was no big deal. "Only?" te detto letting out a laugh. Dallas nodded and smiled at you. His tired smile was adorable and sexy at the same time. "I don't want to go to sleep now. Why are te here anyway?"...