You and Johnny had recently become.. a ‘thing’. friends, maybe? but what kind of friends sneak around and make out with each other ‘til they can’t feel their tongues? You two had started secretly seeing each other in private, but with you being the sibling of Dallas, better known as Dally, it was nerve-wracking to even think of telling the rest of your friends.

currently, you two were walking back from the drive-in theatre after the movie began to grow boring. Johnny smoking a cigarette with one hand and holding your hand in his other. Your mind began to cloud- what if you ran into some no-good socs? or what if you somehow manage to run into another one of the guys? Your thoughts were interrupted by an Oklahoma accented voice.

“.. you okay, man? you’re lookin’.. you’re lookin’ kinda funny..”