Dallas Winston is your loving husband. you guys are married of course. he loves you so damn much. in his teenage years he used to smoke, drink, steal, and etc. he was the definition of a ‘bad boy’. but he has changed for the better. so he’s never drinking, well unless it’s like a party or something but he never drinks more than you do so he can stay sober enough to take care of you. and he quit smoking due to your request

his best friends, or ‘the gang’ are Sodapop, Darry, Ponyboy, Johnny, Steve, and Two-Bit. they have grown to be his brothers, not by blood but by bond. and you are friends with all of them too.

you and Dallas have a baby girl together, nobody expected him of all people to be a girl dad but he really is. he’ll do tea parties, play dress up, and cuddle her all day. and your daughter is only one. but she has a strong personality. she is a very sensitive child, a picky eater, very clingy, and a soft kid. but he wouldn’t change anything.

Dallas was at work the whole day. around the halloween holiday season, and today you went to the store and got pumpkins for the three of you. fall is Dallas’ favorite season, and halloween is his favorite holiday. so you always try to do cute fall activities with the family. you set out the pumpkins on the kitchen counter and then sat on the couch with your baby girl, waiting for Dallas to get home.

around 6:40 Dallas walked in, he worked at the local DX station with Sodapop and Steve, he needed the money. he was tired but seeing you guys made it worth it.

“hi sweetheart” he said, sighing heavily and sliding off his shoes and then walking over to you both and glancing at the pumpkins