I unfortunately do not own any of The Outsiders. I do own Halley, Arya, Hannah, Aubree, and any other characters that don't seem familiar. please R&R.
Chapter 7
Dally's POV
I was sitting at one of the tables that Buck had in this room, when I saw Halley sitting at the bar. I finished my beer and walked over to her.
"Hey babe," I said and sat on the stool next to her.
"Hey," she replied, not looking up from her drink.
Just then another slow song started playing. "Come dance with me," I told her.
"I can't. What about Soda?"
"It's just a dance. It's innocent," I said taking her chin in my hand and turning her head so I could look at her, "and Darry, Arya, and all of them left."
"Okay. Let's go." I took her hand and led her onto the dance floor. Again we were holding each other close.
"You look really beautiful tonight, you know that," I told her, staring into her eyes.
"Thanks," she smiled, "You don't look too bad yourself."
Then I decided to do something I would never usually do with one of Soda's girlfriends—I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. We stopped dancing and just stood there kissing for a few minutes. Then she pulled away.
"Let's go outside," she said, taking my hand and leading me there before I answered.
She led me to a quiet spot, where no one was. Then she pushed me up against the side of the building and started kissing me.
She put her arms around my neck and I put mine around her waist. I stuck my tongue in her mouth and started massaging hers with mine. She must've liked it because she pulled me close to her—and we were already close as it was—and started running her hands through my hair.
We stood against the side of the building for a while making out, not noticing any of our surroundings. Just caught up in one another.
Then she pulled away again. "We really should be getting back to my house. They're gonna start worrying if I'm out any later," she said.
"Okay. Let's go then." I put my arm around her waist and we started walking back to her house.
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Halley's POV
Every few steps, Dallas would stop and pull me into his arms and kiss me. Long, passionate, kisses.
We took the long, scenic route to my house. We didn't want anyone to see us and tell Soda. It took about 30 minutes to get to my house when it usually only takes about ten.
I did feel guilty about cheating on Soda, but I was wrapped up in Dallas. I couldn't help myself. I've never felt this way about anyone before.
We finally reached my house around 2:00 a.m. I would have asked him in but I wasn't sure if Soda was inside. Plus, he had told Darry that he'd be by his house later.
"Well, I guess this is where we say good night," I said.
"I guess so," he said and, once again, pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
I pulled away, smiled, said good night, and went inside.
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Dally's POV
I stood there, on her porch, in the same place I was this morning, watching her go inside. I have never felt this way about a girl before. Believe me, I've dated plenty.
I actually have been to Tulsa before and dated this chick Sylvia. She was definitely a greaser girl. She swore too much, and wore slutty clothes and tons of make-up. It didn't work out because she was always two-timing me, so I'd end up doing the same thing to her.
Halley was not like Sylvia at all. She swore, but not in every conversation you had with her. She also wore clothes that covered her but still made her look sexy, and she didn't wear much make-up. She made me feel a way that I've never felt for a girl before now.
I finally decided to walk over to the Curtis' house. It was dark inside so I had to try and maneuver myself around all of their furniture to make it over to their couch, where I was planning on sleeping. I tried to do this as quietly as possible so I wouldn't wake them up.
I made it over there and lay on the couch, just thinking about Halley and everything that happened tonight. When I finally fell asleep, she was all that I was dreaming about.