Authors Note: Okay I know it's been a while and I'm sorry. My lack of updating is due to the lack of reviews. I got over 300 views but I only have 1 review… 1 I am lacking inspiration and support. Maybe I should just cut this story short and be done with it OOOOR you guys can review :D please do it for Dally man do it for Dally hehe .
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC Tendira all rights go to S.E Hinton
The next morning I was awoken by the smell of bacon and eggs. I sat up and stretched. Man sleeping on the couch is no joke. I walked to the kitchen and there was a shirtless Ponyboy.
"Hey Pony how's it hanging"
I took a slice of bacon from a random plate which I was assuming was Darry due to the exaggerated amount of eggs on the plate.
"Morning" was the reply that I got. I scrunched my nose and looked at him.
"Is something eating at ya Pon"? He shrugged and walked to the table and set down all the plates
"You want some breakfast Tender"?
I shook my head and headed to the living room to grab my boots.
"I think I'm going to head to Bucks… later"
Without waiting for a reply I left the house and started the walk to Buck's. Buck's that place was ours… Mine and Dal's. It's sad that we didn't have a place more romantic like a lake or a place in the woods. No we had Buck's. Believe it or not I was pretty content with that .I mean what else do you expect to have if your "dating" Dallas Winston. As I approached Buck's I notice Curly Shepard's car in the parking lot. I entered the hell hole that was Buck's and sat on a beat up couch that smelled of beer and smoke combined. I began to get a lost in my thoughts about the nights I spent here with Dally when I felt a kick to my boot. I looked up at a smirking Curly
"Hey baby Shepard what you doing round here"?
He grimaced at the pet name I came up for him and smirked
"I can ask you the same thing Tender… Didn't your boy toy get shot down like last night or something"?
I felt a pang at my chest when he said that. I attempted to glare but it came out more like a grimace. I got up to leave because Curly was really starting to piss me off with his smirk.
"Where ya goin' darling … I heard Tim is pretty lonely maybe you can give him a try "
He chuckled and I just flipped him off. Man I really hate him sometimes. My thoughts were soon replaced when I looked down at myself. My once tan shirt is a brownish color now due to the dried up blood. His dried up blood. I sighed and headed home. When I arrived there I let out a breath I haven't realized I was holding when I didn't see my father's truck in the drive way. I went up the stairs to my room and shut it not forgetting to lock it. Ever since the night he hit me… the night I met Dallas I promised him that even if my father wasn't home to lock the door when I'm in my room. That's a promise I will keep. I lay on my bed and thought back to the first time I snuck Dally in my room.
I flipped through the magazine and yawned. Deciding to call it a night I set the magazine on the night stand and went over my burrow and sat on the chair In front of it looking myself in the mirror. My burgundy brown hair laid in tangles on my shoulders giving it a natural look. I began to brush it when I heard a knock on my window. I cautiously went over to it and drew my curtains back and my eyes meet with those blue ones. I slide open the window and extended my hand to help him through but he swatted it away giving me his cocky grin
"I think I've down this once or twice"
I rolled my eyes and stepped aside to let him in.
"Dal you have to be quiet my dad is downs stairs in the living room got it."
I asked sternly. He replied me by crashing his lips onto mines. I responded immediately by moving my hands around his neck and wrapping my legs around his waist. He gently placed me on the bed not breaking the kiss. We finally came up for air. And I looked at his eyes. Which were filled with pure lust? This is how it always is. He lusts me. Not loves me. I rolled onto my side and ran my hand through his hair. We now find our self lying on my bed both looking up to the ceiling.
"Dally did you come here for sex? Because I told you a million times I'm not ready "
I was praying he wouldn't make a snide remark.
"Na I came here to give ya this"
He dug his hand in his pocket and came up with a ring. I looked at him with wide eyes. He was giving me the ring he took from a drunk once. The ring I heard Dallas gives girls when he claims them as his. I reached for it and he drew back his hand and puckered his lips. I giggled and planted a kiss on his lips. He slid the ring on my thumb since it was too big for me anyways. I layed back down with a content sigh. Then an idea popped into my head and I bolted out the bed and to my night stand. I searched for my jewelry box and found a necklace I quickly took out one my mother once gave me that had a heart shaped pendent and I slip the ring around on the chain and snapped It around my neck. I turned to look at Dallas he was smiling he was actually smiling.
Authors Note: Hey here's a longer chapter. I'm begging you guys to please review or pm me please. Stay Gold 3
