𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗

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I'm going to meet with my boyfriend Lucas at Bucks. I got myself ready.
If it's too much make up, you're a slut so I decided not to use it. If you use skirts you're trying to have another boys attention so I'm using a hoodie and jeans. Honestly, I'm tired of all of this. Lucas is driving me nuts with all of these requests. Why he doesn't trust me? I was supposed to be happy with him. Do I still love him?

We were finally at Bucks. Lucas ordered two beers. One for each of us. I'm not really into alcohol but I drank it anyway...
"Dance with me baby!" he said
"I'm not in the mood."
"Baby I demand you to dance with me."
"Stop controlling me." I said mad.
"Or what?" he grabbed my elbow.
"If you excuse me, I need to use the bathroom" I pushed him of me and went upstairs. Little problem here. To many rooms, but which one is the bathroom? I opened one door and OH MY GOD.

"What the f*ck?!" a couple yelled at me when I interrupted their service.
"Shoot I'm so sorry!"
"Get out!" I closed the door and walk backwards going into someone. He grabbed my shoulders and turn me around and I see this shirtless boy in front of me.

"what's the matter with you doll?" he said in a deep NY accent.
"I'm looking for the bathroom" I said slightly blushing.
"Looks like the mission impossible." we both chuckled "That way" he pointed to the door.
"Thank you" THE hell. I didn't even asked his name?!

When I got out he was still there.
"I never got your name..." I smiled
"The name is Dallas Winston."
"My name is Olivia Brown."
"Are you alone?" Dallas asked lightning a cigarette.
"I came with my boyfriend..." I looked down sadly.. Dallas seemed really nice better than Lucas I may say.

"Why are you taking so long?" Lucas. I think.
"I didn't knew where the bathroom was... So Dallas here helped me... Like a gentleman instead of you."
"Don't lie to me! You were here ready to do something with him. I can't stop looking at you for one minute or you pull up a stunt like this. You're a filthy slut!" Lucas yelled.
"You know what Lucas?! We are over! I hate you and I always did! I can't stand you! You are no good! Get away from me!"

Before Lucas goes away he slaps me on the face and the moment after that Dallas throws him a punch on the jaw making a big bruise. "Don't hit her man! If you ever touch her again I'll skin you!" he grabbed Lucas collar "Get out of here! NOW!"

"Dallas I don't even know what to say" I looked down sadly.
"Hey doll" he lift my chin up "He was shit to you. Do you want to spend the night here?" I nodded. We went to his room and he gave me on of his T-shirts. I lay down on his bed and he sited on the chair.

"Sleep well Dallas." I smiled at him.
"Call me Dally, doll" he smirked
"Dally, you're nice. Thanks for that"
"I'm never nice" he looked down and then back to me. "But for you I am"

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