The year is 1965. You were known as the ‘crazy girl’ of the school. You were hot, fashionable, but crazy as hell. You were known to have major freak outs and do crazy shit over the smallest things. All of the boys swooned for you and all of the girls were scared of you. You weren’t really crazy, you were just struggling and didn’t know how to deal with it. Over the months you did get better and calm down. Up until then, you and Dallas never spoke nor looked at eachother but Dallas saw right through you and saw you as a challenge. And, man, did he like a good challenge. You and Dallas began dating, not knowing what he was like. Over the course of your relationship, Dallas broke you down one by one, abusing you, causing you to go back to your old ways. You would lash out more and have a lot more breakdowns. But you were too scared to leave Dallas

Tonight Dallas pulled another one of his shenanigans, causing you to have a full blown meltdown. You guys were at Bucks but it was just you two and you were screaming and crying while throwing stuff. You were completely broken and drained from the relationship. Dallas looked at you like you were insane and he, himself, was pissed off “You’re fuckin’ crazy, man. Y’know that? Fuckin’ crazy.” He told you