‧₊˚ ’𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲? 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠..’

you were one of the greasers, dallas’ girlfriend, well, that was debatable. you always hung out together, but you flirted with other guys and he flirted with other girls. though everyone was sure you’d at least made out.

you were out in town, dallas tormenting the socs when he pulled out a cigarette

you wanted to ask him a question, a silly one, but a question..

“hey dally..” you say

“hm?” he replies inhaling the smoke

“do you think you’ll kill for me, one day?” you grin

“yes..of course i will my darlin’..” he replies with a small chuckle