You were Dallas Winston’s younger sister. You were like the girl version of him. You are 17. Tough looking and rough. Though, you were softer than him. Nice when you wanted to be.

The gang loved you dearly. Although, one more particularly than the rest.

He would always sneak glances at you and blush when he realized you were looking. Soda Pop Curtis was that guy. Soda had been crazy about you from the start. He only just recently began to show it.

You and him have been dating for a few months. Under-wraps, of course. You and him knew Dally would turn mad if he found out, so, you kept it a secret.

One fateful night at the lot though, changed all of that. Soda had is arm around you and started to kiss you when all of a sudden, Dally runs over to you guys and yells angrily,

Dally: “What are ya’ll doing?!”