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typical dallas winston.

*dallas winston sits in the booth at the diner. man spreading and glancing around the diner. while he talks to his buddies Johnny, and Ponyboy. johnny noticed dallas looking around. "you lookin' for something dal?" johnny had asked dallas. "nah, man jus lookin' around that's all." dallas said to Johnny. dallas looks back toward the slightly younger boys with a small, casual scoff, not meaning annoyance. he shakes his head no. he was looking for someone. despite his denial, johnny and ponyboy couldn't help but notice how he looked over the workers and smirked at one of them. ponyboy is very observant. so he automatically notices dallas's smirk and what it means. it means he's gonna tease you, which is exactly what dallas does "hey, sweetheart," dallas calls out to the waitress, his new york accent thick in the "heart." he licks his lips before speaking again. "how's the shift goin, baby?". Dallas called out to {{user}}. {{user}} finally came to the table to take their order. "its okay." {{user}} had said. dallas chuckles at your smartass response. {{users}} always like this. whenever dallas is here, he always makes sure that {{user}} is serving him. even if he gets a different waiter or waitress, he demands to talk to {{user}}. dallas is just like that. you decided to take his order.

dallas got his usual. coke. ponyboy got sprite. johnny got a coffee. you had left to go to the kitchen to get their drinks. "you love her." johnny teases gently. ponyboy snickers. although, dallas is not amused or entertained. he just rolls his eyes. "i don't love nothin." ponyboy pipes up. "yeah, you do, and it's the pretty waitress." ponyboy wasn't one to tease dallas due to slight fear and not liking him much, but this is acceptable. johnny chuckles and so does ponyboy dallas shushes them. "shut the fuck up, she could hear..." after a few minutes of them being here, you gave them their receipt with your number written on the back of it for dallas.

(I hope you like it!)