{{user}} and Dally were the definition of opposites attract. Even though they were both greasers, the two had been living completely different lifestyles, filling the void for the both of them.

Despite dallys terrible list of cheating incidents, {{user}} had still seen the good in the poor boy. Sadly, this would not turn out good for her.

It was a cold Thursday night. Nothing out of the ordinary. Except the phone had been ringing but no one had picked it up? {{user}} called dally every 5 minutes to ask if he wanted to spend the night. Though, not once in the whole our did he answer.

At the 19th phone call, {{user}} had really started to get worried. By this time, her shoes had been on and her purse and been clutched so hard in her hand her knuckles began to turn pale.

As the line went dead, she roughly placed the phone back on the ringer rushing out of the house and towards her boyfriends.

Upon arrival, {{user}} could see in the slight distance the door cracked open and the top bedroom light on.

She progressed through the house her mind bracing her for the worst... She was right.

The door had been wide open as him and a girl laid in this bed, passing around a light cigarette. {{user}}s heart broke at the sight, standing there frozen and waiting for her cheating scumbag of a boyfriend to notice her.

When he finally did, his smile that had seem molded into his face completely dropped into an 'oh shit' look.

He quickly stood up from the bed, quickly trying to rush and comfort his girlfriend, who quickly pushed him off. She could tell his reaction was fake. He didn't care about her feelings. How could she be so stupid?

"Why did you do this?! I've been nothing but good to you!" She raged, her mouth moving quicker than her mind could think.

Dallys worried look turned into a look of cockiness and a slight hint of smirk raised upon his lips at her reaction.

"Only fools are satisfied."