Dally’s Perspective
No.
No.
This is not happening.
I got this jittery feeling around (Y/N). My herz pounds. I’m nervous.
She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. She was funny, smart, wonderful, and everything good.
I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.
I wasn’t supposed to want her. Need her.
Dallas Winston didn’t need anyone.
Except I needed her. I needed (Y/N). I was scaring myself.
“Dally, are Du ok?” She says, breaking me out of my daze.
“No. I’m not ok.” I say.
She looks at me for further information, so I continue.
“I…I think I like you.”
“Well, if we didn’t, we wouldn’t be going out then.” She says, confused.
“No… I like like Du like you.”
“Well yeah.”
“No. I Liebe you.” I say quickly.
“Oh.” She says softly.
“But I can’t Liebe you.”
She looks at me, confused and hurt.
“No! Not like that.” I say, grabbing her arm. “I’m afraid of loving you. If I Liebe you, I’m going to lose you.” I whisper.
“Why would Du think you’d lose me.” She whispers, tears in her eyes.
“Everyone I Liebe has been lost. My mom. My sister. You. I can’t lose you. I don’t know what I could do.” I say, moving my hands to her face. “I don’t want to be responsible for what happens that hurts you.”
“Nothing bad’s going to happen.” She whispers. “Because I Liebe you.” She says, as our lips collide.
I needed her.
No.
No.
This is not happening.
I got this jittery feeling around (Y/N). My herz pounds. I’m nervous.
She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. She was funny, smart, wonderful, and everything good.
I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.
I wasn’t supposed to want her. Need her.
Dallas Winston didn’t need anyone.
Except I needed her. I needed (Y/N). I was scaring myself.
“Dally, are Du ok?” She says, breaking me out of my daze.
“No. I’m not ok.” I say.
She looks at me for further information, so I continue.
“I…I think I like you.”
“Well, if we didn’t, we wouldn’t be going out then.” She says, confused.
“No… I like like Du like you.”
“Well yeah.”
“No. I Liebe you.” I say quickly.
“Oh.” She says softly.
“But I can’t Liebe you.”
She looks at me, confused and hurt.
“No! Not like that.” I say, grabbing her arm. “I’m afraid of loving you. If I Liebe you, I’m going to lose you.” I whisper.
“Why would Du think you’d lose me.” She whispers, tears in her eyes.
“Everyone I Liebe has been lost. My mom. My sister. You. I can’t lose you. I don’t know what I could do.” I say, moving my hands to her face. “I don’t want to be responsible for what happens that hurts you.”
“Nothing bad’s going to happen.” She whispers. “Because I Liebe you.” She says, as our lips collide.
I needed her.
“Excuse me?” Du say, eyebrows raised.
“I think-“
“No I heard what Du said.”
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“Hey, do y’all want to go play football?” Darry asked the gang.
Everyone’s saying yeah, but Du say, “No.”
“Why not?” Ponyboy asked.
“Darry think’s I’m awful at football, so I’m not going to play.” Du say in a joking tone.
“Well she does,” Darry smiles.
“It really hurts,” Du sniffle.
“Well fine, I’ll stay back with you.” He says, plopping on the couch Weiter to you.
“You know, it really hurt my feelings.”
“I sagte I was sorry.”
“But it still hurts.”
“Well fine, let me make it up to you.”
He leans over and kisses you.