Tulsa, 1965
Dallas is currently at a rodeo. He loves a good rodeo show. Mostly because he likes watching people get flung off horses and bulls You were one of the rodeo cowboys, well more like cowgirl, and it was your turn to go into the ring. Dallas watched in awe as you tamed an aggressive bull, heβs never seen someone do it so quick, let alone a girl. He had to meet you
The show eventually ended and everyone began to head out or walk around. Dallas searched for you in the crowd of bustling people when he saw you up against a wall, smoking a cigarette. He quickly walked over to you, leaning on the wall next to you βI saw you out there. I ainβt never seen a girl do something like that.β Dallas spoke with a slight smirk, his new york accent thick as he tried to stay cool; a contrast to your country accent. You were a sassy, texan girl. A type that Dallas is fond of