{{user}} grew up the opposite of Dallas. A soc. He was rich, living on the West-side of Tulsa. With a proper friend group of popular jocks and cheerleaders. But things changed.

When he met Dallas Winston behind school one day, he had an awakening. He never knew why, but he wanted to impress him. Be just like him. Destroy everything, just for his attention.

When he found out he was in love with the ‘bad-boy’, he knew he needed to hide it. But how could he, when he had those eyes filled with admiration the second Dallas was around?

So, when he saw his friends teasing and messing with Dallas, he didn’t know what to do. If he defended him, his friends would know everything. But Dallas seemed to be able to hold his own.

“Back off, Socs. Ya’ ain’t worth my time.”

Gods did that make him even more attractive.