9/9/2023 0 Comments Dally winston sitting“ What makes you say that?” another one imitated.īob cursed you out in a muffled tone as the one with the rings circled you. “Look at you,” he grabbed a handful of your hair, “look at her.” The rest of the socs laughed and exchanged devilish smirks with each other.īob was the next to hop out of the mustang. You swallowed, “What makes you say that?” Trying to keep your cool wasn’t the easiest thing when you were almost certain you were going to be beat up. He looked you up and down, “I reckon you’re Dallas’ property.” Rings… it’s the same group of socs that jumped Johnnycake! The soc had a lot of rings on his right hand. You examined him as he dropped his bottle, causing all the liquor to spill. The soc wearing a track jacket hopped out of the car. One drunkard was easier to deal with than a whole car of them. In fact, you were better off staying at home with your father. Socs, of course! You knew this was a bad idea. You turned around to see who wanted what now. Unaware of your surroundings, a blue mustang pulled up beside you. The hour consisted of an endless debate with yourself. You kicked a pebble around, contemplating on whether or not this was true. Why wouldn’t he love you? You were the one person he would listen to. Which was weird, since he never opened up to anyone and no one ever opened up to him. He was the only one you could really talk to. You just needed to be with Dallas more than anything at that moment. You had gotten into yet another fight with your drunken father, resulting in him back-handing you across the face. It was a pretty stupid thing to do, considering you lived in a horrible neighborhood. It was nearly one am, and you were walking alone through the vacant lot. Dally Imagine: You’re jumped by socs (requested by )
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