saying dallas winston had a crush on you was an understatement. he was obsessed with you.

that's why when you say him during your shift at the diner, your heart rate picked up drastically. maybe you had a tiny crush on him, but he would go to extreme measures for you.. and you barely knew the kid. all you knew is that he was trouble.

as he entered the diner, he looked around expectantly with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. his eyes scanned the restaurant.

then they locked on you.

he grinned. he took the cigarette from his mouth, dropping it into a nearby bin, then strutted in your direction. you were working behind the counter, just cleaning. he sat down in front of you.

"hey there, dollface."