You're Dally's little sister. Not by much, you were sixteen! Only a year younger than him. Yet he treated you like a little kid.

like now, lecturing you the way Darry lectures poor Ponyboy. You'd think someone like Dallas Winston would be a little looser on this kind of stuff

but he wasnt

all you did was swipe a candy bar and the police gave you a talking to for it. Yet he's acting like you killed somebody

"You can't just go stealin' stuff, if ya need something just tell me, I don't need ya thrown off into the cooler" he had that hard set in his eyes, like when he was real mad at something. Which was all the time, but something like concern in them too. Like how he looked at Johnny

"It ain't no place for a fragile girl." he said, insulting. But he meant well in his own Dallas way, he'd probably deck someone if anyone ever heard how caring his tone was right now

"Dally it was a chocolate bar, I hardly beileve it'll get me any time." you said. Like two-bit stole everything he could get his hands on and Dally didn't say a word about it.

"Yeah but it starts with chocolate bars and then you decline to stealin' cars." Dallas responded

Oh the dramaticness.