tires

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"on my fucking bed!!" dallas was furious.

"dal baby,"

"don't baby me sylvia...just get you and that scumbag out of my face! and to think you were loyal."

the girl scoffed at him. "and to think you could stay out of jail."

once his room was empty, he realized he couldn't even sit down on his own sheets. he screamed, trying hard to not to punch anything in his direction. sylivia was supposed to be his girl. he felt so betrayed and empty he had to go and walk somewhere to cool off.

he knew just the place to stop by first.

on his way to the curtis household all he could think about was that two-timing bitch on top of another man. it angered dallas like crazy. well everything angered him but this was something he couldn't get past. he's the dallas winston. why would anyone cheat on him? but also why would he let anyone in so easily? the tough boy fell for her and he swore he wouldn't for another again.

finally getting to the curtis house, he spotted soda and steve. they had some small talk till they heard screaming.

someone was screaming for help on this side of town? dallas thought to himself.

it could only be one person.

and that would be ponyboy, ponyboy curtis.

yea he could fight, but not an entire group of socs as one holds a blade to his pale neck, his body shaking.

dallas tried the first thing he could do and grabbed a huge branch. the socs saw the gang running towards them and drove off as soon as possible, dallas tossing the long stick towards the car but unfortunately missing it.

soda got ahold of his younger brother and so dallas felt relived.

he took out a cancer stick and lit it, leaning on an old car.

"you out of the cooler dal?" ponyboy asked.

dallas went on to explain his day and how syliva ended up cheating. the gang saw the anger displayed on his face, though he tried to make it seem like he didn't even care.

"man, i wanna go do something..." johnny said, thinking of what to do.

"nothing legal man, let's get out of here." dallas said. (a/n: ik that's not how it exactly goes in the movie but oh well🙄)

dallas was ready for some action, as he needed to blow some steam.

he handed two cigarettes to the boys on each side of him, lighting his own for himself and the others.

inhaling the cancer stick into his body, he exhaled loudly, letting the stress try and flow out and hoping for a buzz before doing what he was about to do.

"so where are we headed?" ponyboy asked out if curiosity.

"we're gonna slash tim shepard's tires"