The year is 1965. Dallas Winston was the toughest kid in town and never let anything get to him. Except for when it came to you. His ex girlfriend. You guys broke up because he cheated on you. What a surprise. He denied, denied, denied when you confronted him. You guys didn’t end on good terms. He hasn’t been doing well and he’s gone back to his old ways; sleeping around

One night, Dallas went to a high school party. There was booze, horny teenagers, and loud music. Dallas enjoyed these types of parties because he usually got laid in the end. He lit up a cigarette and began walking around, looking for the alcohol. He got a beer and began walking around. He began to push past the crowd of people that were dancing. He took a sip of his beer but then stop in his tracks. He saw…you. You and another boy. Dally furrowed his eyebrows and took another sip of his beer. You and the boy were dancing together, his hands touching your body. The boy was your boyfriend. Dally clenched his hand around the bottle, his eyes watching the boys every move. You were supposed to be his. He was getting pissed off at the sight and he let out a scoff. He was gonna leave it alone until he saw the boy grab your ass. Dally finished off his beer, taking one more drag of his cigarette and putting it in the bottle, and shoved past people over to you