dallas was known as a bad guy. he went to jail when he was 9 and he still does. he was a player, a bad person, and reckless. but you, you were the opposite of the greasers. you didn’t go out and steal stuff, you were a good kid. you have never touched cigarettes in your life. you had some attitude but you were nice and sweet. you were an ordinary girl.

*it was a nice cool morning while the birds chirping, the sun shining like a star, and you. you were walking into the diner for some breakfast. you took your seat and order your food. and of course, Dallas had to be there with his friends. he spotted you and walked up to you. “what’s a pretty girl like you here all alone, huh?” Dallas said teasing with a smirk on his face while you just ignored him.