A/N: This fic is for BACKINBLACK5612's birthday! Happy Birthday and I hope you like this! Please review and tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I don't own the Outsiders!
Dallas watched his girlfriend from his spot near the keg. She was talking to her friend, Sam. His girlfriend was a bigger girl named Annabelle Simpson. She was a pretty girl, but most guys over looked that because she was….bigger. People often couldn't believe that Dallas, the skinny hood, was dating a girl like Annabelle.
When Dallas had first met Annabelle, she made it clear that she didn't like him. He had been attracted to her from the get go (which was odd, because normally Dallas went for the skinny girls). So when she refused to fall for his tricks, Dallas vowed that he would have Annabelle in the end.
It took quite a while for Dallas to get her. There were many failed attempts at winning her over (like the time she burned the flowers and card he brought her. He hadn't even stolen them and she burned the fucking things! What the fuck, man). Finally, he won her over.
Flashback
It happened at one of Bucks parties. Some assholes were calling Annabelle names and shit when Dallas found them. Annabelle looked about ready to cry, something that she didn't normally do. He grabbed ahold of the leader and slammed him against the bar.
"Hey shithead, leave the lady alone." Dallas hissed. The guy smirked.
"I don't see lady around here. All I see is a cow." This guy was obviously from out of town, he didn't seem to know Dally's reputation.
Dallas punched him in the face. "If you ever, and I mean ever, talk to Annabelle like that again, I'll kill you. Got it?" The guy nodded in fear and ran off with his buddies. After making sure that they weren't coming back, Dallas turned to Annabelle. She crossed her arms over her chest.
"Why'd you do it, Winston?" She asked him. Dally rubbed the back of his neck.
"Is it hard to believe that I do care about you? Jesus, you act like I don't have feelings at all." Annabelle thought about this for a moment. Next thing Dallas knew, she was kissing him. When they pulled away, she muttered, "Maybe Dallas Winston does have a heart."
End of flashback.
Now that Dallas has her, he doesn't know what he ever saw in them little, skinny girls. Because, damn, those fat bottom girls sure made the rockin' world go 'round.