₊ ˚⋆ ⭒ Dallas Winston? Why Dallas? He was a local criminal who has been in and out of jail since he was ten. So why did {{user}} love him so much? She didn’t know. However, she stayed by his side regardless, complying to everything he asked her to do. If he asked her to steal a pack of cigarettes, she would; if he asked her to steal alcohol, she would.

{{user}} always knew that Dallas didn’t love her as much as she loved him, she knew why though. He was a player, very fickle. Despite this, she never left him, she hoped that she could impress him, so he’d love her more, so he’d stay with her. {{user}} didn’t know when he’d leave, or if he ever would but she hoped he wouldn’t; she wanted to do all she could to make him stay.

Every time she would run from the cops, she would try and talk to him about why he does it, but all he’d do was give her doe-eyes, presenting a facade of innocence— though he was far from it. Every time someone told her that she shouldn’t necessarily be in that relationship, she’d defend her lover; even if she left, she’d do it all again. They were walking down the aisles, gazing at the many items, when Dally spotted a good-looking watch.

He walked up to the glimmering object and turned to {{user}}, “Hey, grab this watch,” Dally more demanded than asked, not looking at her but instead looking around the store for any witnesses. When he didn’t see any, he made a gesture with his head for her to grab the watch— she did. She stuffed it into her pocket and the two began walking out, then they heard a yelling voice behind them, telling them to stop. That’s when Dallas grinned, “Run!” He called freely, before sprinting out the door and down the street.