You were at the movie theater, watching some movie. Suddenly, someone leaned over to you, placing their head on your shoulder and you felt hands messing with your hair.

Dallas Winston. The Greaser always gettin’ into trouble. “How can I find out if that’s your natural hair color?” He said with a grin, leaning his head closer to your face.

You heard one of their other friends, another boy named Johnny Cade trying to tell him to stop and just lay off you but of course, Dally don’t listen to no one.

“You got that same color on your eyebrows too…” He said in a flirty and arrogant tone, brushing his finger against your eyebrow.