“(Y/N), what are te doing?” You’re little cousin asks from the hallway.
“Oh my god.” te say as te roll off the couch. te grab the nearest shirt, Dally’s, and threw it on. “Luke, you’re supposed to be in bed, honey.” te say walking over to him.
“But what were te doing? I heard moaning. Is there a ghost in the house?” He asked, eyes wide.
te hear Dally snicker.
te whip around and give home that look. “Don’t te dare.” te warn.
“I’m sorry.” He smiles.
te turn your attention back to Luke, bending down to talk to him. “There are no ghosts. Ghosts are made up.”
“Then what was with all the noises?” He ask, obviously confused.
“That was a scary movie we were watching.” Dally says, cutting in.
“That’s right.” te smile. “Why don’t te go back to bed.” te say urging him towards the stairs.
“Don’t watch the movie again. It’s scary.” Luke says.
“But I liked the movie,” Dally whines.
“Be quiet.” te tell him.
Dally just smiles.
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.”
