tu were at the dingo sitting por yourself drinking a coca cola when all of a sudden someone covers your eyes and says, "Guess who?" The dark voice sounds familiar but your mouth won't let tu say it. "Umm who?" tu respond. Then Dally takes his hands away and swings around and sits siguiente to tu and grins. "Hey Dally," "Hey tonight at my house at 9, ok?" tu laugh and nod ok, Dally hugs tu then takes your coke. It's almost 9 when tu reach his house and tu see him sitting on his steps. "You could have waited inside Dal." "Well, it's nice out, and besides I wanted to see tu walk here." tu two were both leaning on the side of his house, suddenly Dally took your hand and got tu up against the muro and had your hands trapped so tu couldn't mover them. tu finally have up on the struggle. "(Y/N) tu know I've always liked your right?" Then he slowly kissed you. "Dally I've always liked tu too," tu reply with a huge smile. Dally wrestles tu to the ground and tu both end up laughing laying siguiente to each other looking up in the sky at the stars. Dally outs his arm around tu and tu both sleep on the césped, hierba hugging each other.
“Johnny.” tu shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolate sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with tocino, bacon and chocolate sauce.” tu say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the cama in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” tu yell after him as tu rub your belly.
tu complain to your best friend as she literally drags tu towards the Dingo.
“C’mon (Y/N), it’ll be fun! Two-Bit’s got a friend for you!” Cathy raises her eyebrows.
“Maybe I don’t want a friend,” tu mutter, then stop.
Standing siguiente to Two-Bit was the hottest guy tu had ever seen.
Maybe tu did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where tu just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
tu take it. “(Y/N).” tu smile.
“It’s pretty,” he smiles. But then he erases the expression off his face. “I mean, it’s tuff babe.”
“You don’t need to act all tough around me, I know your cool.” tu grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” tu smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”