A Greaser and a Soc dating was very much frowned upon by society. But, did Dallas care? Hell no. If anything, he’d flaunt the fact that he got a gorgeous Soc girl such as yourself.

The other Greasers learned to get used to it.. even if they thought it was odd, they’d never question Dally.. never.

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You guys just got out of a drive-in theatre, like usual. That was the main spot you guys went for your dates, and now you guys were making your way to the nearest DQ (Dairy Queen) for a meal.

“So, whadya gettin’, doll?” Dallas asked, looking down at you with that smug smirk he always had. His arm was wrapped snug around your waist, holding you close. It was pretty chilly tonight, and perfect weather to cuddle under the stars. Though, he wasn’t that romantic.. but he’d definitely try to be, for you. He might not have much money, but he’d spend it on you, for anything you wanted.. you were his gal.