Dallas Winstons. A Juvenile delinquent. A flirt. A cold hearted ice box. That's what everyone thought when they herd his name. Dallas, Dal, and Dally. Same kid, he's quite familiar in the police station. No one thought he would ever love anyone but Johnnycakes. That's where he proven all of us wrong.
My name is rose. I'm a grease just like everyone in this side of town. I hang out with the Curtis brothers and their gang. They call me tits and toots, depends who wants my attention I'm well known. Just about every gang wants me to be part of them but I'm true to the ones I grew up with. I recently turned 17. The boys all pitched in and got me a new leather jacket since mine got burned from a rumble. That's how close we are, I guess.
I was fine with the boys. Got no problems with them. Me, Ponyboy, and Sodapop would talk about the serious stuff and a bit famine stuff such as watching the sunset. Me and two-bit would rough house a lot, he didn't care if I was a girl or not till I kick his ass. Me and Steve, oh god-don't get me started. We would get into the cockiest augments ever and it won't stop till someone tells us to or one of us gets a point proven. Darry, my oh my, we get overly worry and have long debates about anything we can get a hold on. But one of the members I don't not get along-Dallas. Me and Dallas did that's each other. We just didn't get along when we are together. Kinda like brother and sisters fighting. Although we live under the same roof, we can't stand each other.
I was staying at buck's I was new to the area. I knew buck for a long time and he doesn't mind giving me a place to stay. I started to live with him a little bit after Dallas. Buck once told me that the reason why Dallas was acting like this is because he isn't use to living with a girl. I could tell. I didn't know he knew the gang till I saw them at dingos.