How About Some Jealous Rusty James Oneshot Or Hcs Please?? 🤭🤭 I Just Feel Like He Gets Jealous

request:

The greasers reaction to there s/o who is a singer when they are on stage singing a song they wrote about them that they didn't know about.

Im SO sorry this took forever. I'm doing it right now because I just now have the motivation to do it, um I just recently went through my old requests and found this and I'm so excited. (Also I'm going to use a Taylor swift song "Enchanted" for this fic <3)

[All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.]

You stood tall as you watched the crowd's eyes stare back at you, only looking for the eyes you know.

You were scared to death. Your closest buddies were going to watch you perform and you wrote a song for them.

You first met eyes with Darry, sending an excited wave at him.

The music started and you grabbed your mic.

"There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired, lonely place."

You sang quietly as you met eyes with Dallas, two-bit and Johnny.

Dal's cold eyes made you nervous and made you feel like you wanted to jump off the stage and fall to the ground.

"Walls of insincerity. Shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face. All I can say is it was enchanted to meet you."

The gang stood dumbfounded as you sang unfamiliar lyrics.

"Why haven't we heard this before?" Steve asked the gang.

"Maybe it's for some ol boyfriend." Two-bit joked before soda stepped in.

"Man, she ain't got no boyfriend."

"Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?". Across the room, your silhouette starts to make its way to me. The playful conversation starts. Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy And it was enchanting to meet you. All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you"

You started to get more comfortable for the chorus, pointing to the gang discreetly, smiling brightly.

"She pointin' at us?" Ponyboy asked Johnny.

He just shrugged, also wondering who it was you were pointing at.

You continued to sing your song that you spent nights on, wanting to make sure it was perfect for the boys.

"This is me praying that, this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon I was enchanted to meet you."

You sang the rest of the song, ending it off by introducing the gang to the crowd.

"This song was made for my best friends. Darry is the dad of the group. Always keepin' us together and makin' sure we ain't breakin' our necks." You said, Darry smiling at you from a distance.

"Steve. I may not like you that much but you entertain me by doin' dumb shit. Good job for not killing yourself. And uh. Sodapop, Your movie star looks aren't gonna save you from this ass whooping you about to get if you don't stop leaving your work shoes in the middle of the floor. Love ya though." You said jokingly as Steve flipped you off, smiling at you as well as the crown "oo"ed as you said your part to soda.

"Ponyboy and Johnny. I love you two so much. And Ponyboy you need to stop stealing my cigarettes. Please and thank you. Johnny, I know you don't have a nice family at home but you have a nice family with us and we are here to stay." You saw Ponyboy holding Johnny as he teared up, wiping his nose.

"Two- Bit. One of my favorites. If you don't stop waking me up at three in the morning I'm gonna kill you. Yeah. I see you smiling over there. Don't think I won't hop off this stage and kick your ass. Love you." Two-Bit laughed loudly, along with the gang.

You looked at Dallas, your hands getting sweaty slightly.

"Dallas. Uhm, you may look like an asshole but you- no you still are. Stop taking my snacks. The next time I catch you I'm gonna pop you in the mouth. But I learned to look past your bitchy attitude and I learned that you just need to be cared for. We care for you and you need to know that you aren't fucked up. You just have a bitchy attitude. Love you asshole."

The crowd clapped and hollered.

"I love ya'll so much and I would risk it all for you guys." Half talking to the crowd. But you were really talking to your buddies.

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YESS ESP THIS SONG LIKE OML RUN ME OVER! He is so Lana coded

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: [Stargirl Interlude]

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Info: Fem! reader x Dallas Winston (Hes so bbg) @dljcem (Another one just for you babe <3)

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│ ⁃⁃ I just wanna see you shine, cause' I know you are a Stargirl. ❞

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Dating you was like talking to a brick wall sometimes.

But other than that, he didn't care.

He loved you so much, he felt as if your smile could shoot him to the ground.

He always put you first- in very very odd ways. But he means well.

"Y/n, please don't play that song." He said as the song ended as you scrolled through your music options, already knowing which song you were gonna play.

Stargirl Interlude.

"But this is our song, Dally. You like this song." You whined

You were right, he did like this song but of course he wasn't gonna say it to your face.

He loved the thought of you two having a "song", but then again, he would rather look at his kindergarten yearbook pictures than tell you.

"I do not." He protested as he leaned his hand on the steering wheel, his other arm on the middle console.

You frowned, his words hurt because you thought it was your song. You loved it and you thought he did too.

"Oh." You said, leaning back in your seat as he stopped at a red light.

He couldn't sleep so he picked you up to go for a drive- which is what you were doing, not really having a location to stop at.

You clicked on a different song, looking out the window at all the lights that shined brightly at one another.

Dallas sighed as he looked at your miserable face, wanting you to have a good time.

He hated when you made that face.

Your thoughts were cut off by a familiar tune, following with very familiar lyrics, making you look over at him.

❝I had a vision. A vision of my nails in the kitchen.❞

Dallas looked at you with sorry eyes, before looking back at the road.

He mumbled the lyrics as he took a sharp left, going down a road he didn't recognize.

You smiled brightly, pressing a kiss to his cheek lightly.

"Thanks Dally." You said sweetly

"It's no problem, man. Just goin with the flow." He said coolly, smirking.

God, he loves his Stargirl.

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can you please do a dallas winston angst where reader is going through a depressive ep? and they aren't in a relationship but they also aren't friends (like a romantic connection type thing)

OOO I LOVE THIS! Also if any of you are going through a state of depression, I want you to know that it will be okay. Just keep trying and you will eventually get to wherever you wanna go! <3 Also I'm gonna make this like a depressive ep bc she's sick of Dallas not making up his mind about if he wants to be with her or not. Hope that's okay :).

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

❝ And what I really meant to say is I'm sorry for the way I am. ❞ (also the song is "Cold- Crossfade" <3)❝ Cause I'm pretty when I cry. ❞ (Song- pretty when I cry -Lana del ray.)

Dallas wandered around town, seeing you at the diner so he thought he'd come see you.

Big mistake.

All the flirty and playful banter that you two used to share wasn't there when he flashed you a smile and you had yet to wipe your tears.

"Hey Y/n. Whatcha doin' all by yourself?" He said, his accent already making you sick to your stomach.

You loved his accent. But today you didn't wanna see him.

You didn't wanna hear him.

"Trying to get away from people. So if you'd be my little helper and go away." You said, looking out the window of the diner.

He stayed quiet for a bit, trying to search for reasons why you could be acting like this.

"You gonna keep staring? You heard what I said. Get lost." You snapped, pushing him out the booth seat.

He was kinda shocked, pony and Johnny stood in the background, wondering why their best friend was acting so mean.

"You okay y/n? I don't mean to stick around after you told Dallas not to. But I'm a bit worried." Johnny spoke softly to you.

You looked at him plainly before rummaging through your purse.

"I'm alright Johnny. Just- here." You hand him and Ponyboy a few dollars, telling them to go get a snack from the counter.

They didn't wanna walk away, but they knew it was better to leave you alone so you didn't get upset again.

Dallas watch as you avoided his stare.

"Doll-"

"Don't call me that, Dal." You say as you play around with your French fries.

He looked at you with confusion.

"I've been calling you that since we met, whats up with you?" He says, anger obvious in his voice, now getting fed up with your cold shoulder.

"Dallas. I don't mean to sound like a bitch but I don't really give a damn. You come in and sweep me off my feet but then when theres a time where we should be together, you brush me off like some dirt. Make up your mind, Dal." you said as your old tears began to be replaced with new ones.

He looked at you, and you couldn't tell if he was angry. He tried to keep you calm, in fear of other people seeing the scene the two of you are causing.

"Doll I do love you-"

"Do you though?"

He banged his fist on the table, making you jump slightly. He noticed and wrapped his arm around you, not wanting to come off to harsh.

"Yes. I do love you and you know I do. But are you sure you wanna be with me? I'm not boyfriend material and you know that."

You rolled your eyes, a smile threatening to shine through.

"Im sure dal." You hugged him tightly, in hopes of him wanting the same thing.

He kissed your forehead softly, before grabbing your hand and pulling you out of the booth.

You looked up at him confused as he wiped away your recent tears with a smile on his face.

"Lets go the the drive in tonight, yeah?" He said, twirling your hair.

You were deeply in love with him. And you didn't care anymore if this was another sick trick. You would fall for it over and over just for him.

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I know you don’t usually write for trans or male readers but could you do a Dally x FtM soc reader

It’s ok if you don’t feel comfortable writing that.

But if you do could you do what it would be like coming out to him and hiding your relationship.

honestly this is kinda cute (YOU ARE AN ACCEPTION FOR THESE TYPES OF FICS <3)

<<<<But you haven't seen my man. >>>>

It was a regular day with your boyfriend Dallas Winston.

And yes, you had to hide the relationship because you were a soc. As much as it hurt, it was how the world was. You wanted nothing more than to show your boyfriend off to the world.

But there was something else that you had to hide. You were trans and you don't want to lose your love.

You were gonna tell him today, you were dreading the moment you would have to let the words slip.

"Dally I have something to tell you." You said as you sat in the passenger seat of his car as it sat in a place where only you two knew, fixing the skirt that you didn't even want to wear.

"What is it, doll?" He said, flicking his ashes out the window as he looked at you softly.

You were scared out of your skin. You looked in the side mirror of the car, not even recognizing the girl in front of you.

"I'm..." You mumbled, not really wanting to say it. But you trusted Dallas with anything and everything.

"Baby doll, I can't hear you." He says gently, passing you the cig, but you didn't smoke it.

You just watched the ashes burn before your eyes began to water over with fresh salty tears.

"Baby? Come on, doll. Talk to me." He said, grabbing the cig and putting it in the car ashtray.

"Dallas, I'm trans." You said bluntly.

He paused, he wasn't mad. He wasn't sad, scared or anything. He was confused.

"What do you mean, doll? What, you mean your like, a guy or somethin'?" He asked, turning fully towards you.

"I identify as a boy but I'm still a girl. But- Dal you know girls don't have the freedom anyway. So I want to have this one thing for myself. I-..." You sighed, putting your face in your hands, feeling the waterworks.

"Are you breaking up with me?" Was the words that Dallas Winston had spoke after hearing everything you just said.

You looked up, your eyes red and puffy. Yet, it was still a pretty sight to him.

"No..Are you?" You said, wiping your tears, only to be replaced with new ones.

"What? No- No. Of course not, baby. I-I still love you. And I still wanna take care of you." He spoke, his words making your heart flutter. It reminded you why you got with him in the first place.

"But I thought you would rather date someone that was identified as a girl. Like everyone else-"

"Yeah yeah. Everyone else- see y/n that's all you think about. Is what others think. Gee y/n you gotta think about yourself sometimes."

"But it won't be the same-" You cried.

He punched the steering wheel, not mad at you. Just mad at how dense you could be sometimes.

"Listen, doll. It will be the same. Just think of it as switching sides. My love for you will still be like it always has." He spoke, putting his hand on your thigh.

"I don't wanna hide us anymore dal." you said, hugging him.

He sighed.

"I know, and trust me one day I'm gonna show you off to everyone I see. My lovely boyfriend, girlfriend. It's all the same between me and you. "

God, did you love him.

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fr like that shit's not funny. DM me and give me the details on what happened boo. If you want <3

@alanasblogasf this bitch is fake as FUCK. doesn’t want to respond to any of my texts. i hope another bus hits you honestly.

Dallas x Bartender! Reader (pt3)

You got everything else ready for the party.

Buck left to stock up on supplies.

So until the party started.

It was just you, Dallas, and Mark.

Your dress looked beautiful on you.

Especially since it hugged you in all the right places.

Dallas couldn’t help but stare.

Trust me.

He wanted to be respectful of course.

And he wasn’t trying to be dirty.

But the way you looked tonight made him feel some type of way.

Not in that way!-well, maybe a little.

But you made him have this weird feeling in his stomach.

“You’re starin again.” Mark said, chuckling with a knowing smile.

Dallas ignored him, pointing his pool stick to the table, letting him know it was his turn.

“I mean, she looks real nice. She got a nice booty too.” Mark said, trying to get Dallas going.

Dallas snapped his head towards him, giving him a warning look.

“Cut that out.” He said sharply.

Mark laughed and held his hands up in defense.

“Just messin with you, man.”

“Hey dally! Can you help me lift these lights up? The stool won’t reach high enough. Give me a lift?” You asked sweetly.

Of course he wasn’t gonna pass an opportunity to be close to you.

He would do anything and everything just to be next to you.

“Sure, doll.” He said, acting like he isn’t bouncing off the walls on the inside.

You took your heels off.

Which Dallas really liked on you.

They went great with your mini dress.

You stood on the stool.

And got on his shoulders.

It was nice to have you this close to him.

Even if it was a bit out of his comfort.

Of course he would rather cuddle.

But he knows that this was the closest he was gonna get.

Especially since the night you two cuddled, you just needed company as you were scared of the storm.

Before he knew it, you had the lights up.

Which was too quick for his liking.

He wanted to be close to you longer.

He set you on your feet.

He stood awkwardly as you fixed your dress.

As it slid up your thighs when you were on his shoulders.

“Anything else you need help with?”

You smiled at him.

“Nah. Go play your game.” You said

He smiled at you as he walked to the pool table.

Later on the party started.

“Yay! More assholes! Can’t wait.” You said sarcastically, making Dallas and Mark laugh at your smart comment.

As people came through the door, you grew more nervous, but you were excited.

Dallas sat at the bar.

He didn’t drink anything.

He just wanted to keep an eye on you.

“You want anything?” You asked Dallas.

He thought for a minute.

He wasn’t bad when he was drunk.

Shit. He was all laughs and giggles when he had a lot to drink.

But he didn’t want to have too much.

And then tell you how he feels about you.

“Maybe just one- ooh! Can you make that drink that you made earlier? I really liked that.” He said, his voice soft.

You smiled at him.

“Sure thing, boo.” You said, starting to make his drink.

His face heated up as he heard the nickname.

More people came through the door and you gave Dallas his drink.

He tried to pay for it.

He was actually more trying to tip you.

“Oh no, sweetie. Don’t worry about it.” You said, pushing his hand that held the money.

He pushed it further to you.

“Please? You’ve let too many things slide with me. I’ve had too many free drinks and you created this one yourself. Let me pay for it.”

You stood there for a minute.

You didn’t know if you should decline or just take it to make him happy.

You decided to take it.

“Thanks dally. You’re sweet.” You smiled as you put the money under the cash register, separating your tip from the business money.

“Only for you, doll.” He smirked.

You laughed.

“Well aren’t you a little smooth talker.” You chuckled.

He smiled shyly, letting his guard down in front of you.

Which he has done many times.

Your conversation was interrupted when a good looking teen walked up to the bar.

She was hella pretty though, in your opinion.

“I like your shirt.” She said, rubbing dally’s arm, making him a bit uncomfortable.

This made your blood boil, making you slam the cash register open as the other customer paid for his drinks.

You stared holes into her skull as you put the money in the cash register.

“Thanks, please don’t touch me.”

She giggled, not taking him seriously.

“Why? You gotta crazy girlfriend?” She said, continuing to caress his bicep.

He shifted uncomfortably.

“No. I have a crazy best friend. She kills people.” He said, laughing at his own remark.

He was right.

You were definitely one to take up for your friends.

Especially if they did the same for you.

“Oh yeah? Where is she? I’d like to meet her.” She mocked.

You slammed your hand on the bar, scaring her out of her skin.

“You gonna buy anything or are you gonna keep bothering this customer?”you snapped.

Dallas smirked.

“Oh yeah. Let me get a sparkling water.” She said, batting her eyes at Dallas.

You smiled sarcastically.

“Don’t have that, tuts. Try again.”

She scoffed.

“Ugh, fine. Let me get a water.”

You laughed.

“Babes, you do realize this is a BAR, right? You know, the sign with the BIG letters that spell B.A.R?” You were a centimeter closer to rocking her shit.

“Don’t talk to me like that! Who do you think you are?” She snapped.

You giggled uncontrollably, trying to catch your breath.

“You know that girl you wanted to meet earlier?”

She nodded.

You stuck your hand out to her.

“Nice to meet you, hun.” You said, staring her right in the eyes.

Dallas was almost loosing it. He had to look away so he wouldn’t burst out laughing.

She scoffed and walked away sassily.

You let out a aggravated sigh.

“Oh my god! Haha! I literally love you! That was the funniest shit I’ve ever seen!” He said, losing his shit.

Wait.

He just said he loves you.

“Shut up.” You said, trying not to smile.

“Well aren’t you a little aggressive short person.” He said, mocking you from earlier.

You glared at him playfully.

“She was bothering you. Just helpin a friend out.”

He smirked.

“Oh really? It seemed to me like you were a tad bit jealous.”

You scoffed.

“Wait? Hell no. Never. I don’t get jealous. Especially over bitches like her.”

He smiled.

“You sure, doll?” He said, putting his hand on yours, making you get immediate butterflies in your stomach.

You pulled your hand away quickly.

“Y-yes I’m sure.” You said, looking away from his eyes.

He smirked.

“Don’t worry, doll face. I could never replace you.” He said

His eyes lingered on your lips for a little longer than necessary.

You two talked all night as you made drinks for customers.

Soon, the party was over and the bar closed for the night.

It was currently 3 in the morning.

You had time to take a shower and get dressed into your pajamas.

Which was a bralette and a pair of sleep shorts that hugged you a nicely.

You later on your bed thinking about Dallas.

But you turned to your book that you were reading.

You heard a knock at your door.

“Come in.” You yelled.

The door opened and you saw Dallas with blankets and snacks and drinks and a couple of movies.

“Sleepover?” He asked sweetly.

You smiled and nodded.

You got off of your bed and got all of your blankets and pillows and started making a fort.

Dallas was a little confused.

“Well? Are you gonna sit there or are you gonna help me start this fort?” You said sassily.

He helped you make the fort.

He put the pillows in the fort and all the snacks as you put on a movie.

It was a scary movie.

You both got in the fort and covered up under the sheets that y’all put in there.

Y’all laughed all night, mocking that girl at the bar.

“She for real said sparkling water! I fucking can’t! Bitch this is a bar!” You said at the edge of tears

You haven’t laughed this hard in a while.

“Right!”

He looked at you.

But not normally how you would see him looking at you.

There was something deep in his eyes.

It was luring you in.

It made you wanna hug him.

“Y/n?”

You snapped out of it.

“Yeah?”

He paused.

“If I tell you something. I-..just promise me no matter how badly you think of this..you will still be my friend. Right?..”

You were starting to get a bit scared.

“You didn’t kill anyone did you?”

He chuckled.

“No, doll. Just promise you won’t leave me.”

You nodded your head, a way of saying you promise.

“I-I think…I think I love you.” He said hesitantly.

You smiled

“Bruh. You gave me a scare just to tell me that? Of course you love me. I mean. Who wouldn’t want a friend like me?!” You said, doing a silly pose.

He laughed.

“No. That’s not what I mean. I’m tryna say that I’m in love with you..”

You paused.

“Really?..”

He nodded, looking down, not wanting to make eye contact with you.

You grabbed his face and kissed him, catching him off guard.

He jumped slightly, but slowly melted into the kiss.

The door opened to a very drunk Buck, interrupting the kiss.

“This is not the bathroom.” He said as he shut the door.

A few second went by until the door opened again.

“Also congratulations, Dallas.” He said shutting the door again.

You two laughed at this for a while.

“I love you.” Dallas said out of no where.

You smiled

“I love you too, stupid.”

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Might be back bitches 🤷🏻‍♀️ haven’t decided. spam my inbox like your lives depend on it (it does🤭)

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AWW THANKS SUGAR PLUM

Summary: Dallas gets his wisdom teeth removed.

Pairing: Dallas Winston x Fem reader

Warnings: Cursing, Some sexual remarks and I think that's it.

Dallas had just got back from the dentist, bleeding from the mouth and a bad attitude.

"How was the dentist?" You ask him, rubbing his back as he got out of Darry's truck.

"Terrible. They took my tongue." He said, showing you his bloody tongue that was still there.

You laughed softly, helping him to the front door.

He looked back at you.

"Who are you? Who is she? She's cute." He asked everyone, trying to keep himself standing.

Two-Bit smiled at his buddy.

"That's your girlfriend, dally." He said, patting him on the back.

"You're my girlfriend?" He asked surprised, his voice muffled slightly since the gauze was in the way.

You laughed and nodded your head, smiling brightly at him.

"Aw, you're so pretty." He said smiling.

"Dal, it's time to change your gauze." Darry said, opening a new pack and went to take the old ones out of his mouth.

"No! You're not taking my tongue again!" He said, trying to get away as he laid on the couch.

You laughed.

"Come on, baby. He's not gonna take your tongue. He's changing the gauze in your mouth because they're all bloody." You looked at him with a soft smile.

"Yeah do whatever the pretty lady says." Two-Bit said, laughing as he took a bite out of his chocolate cake.

Dally huffed and opened up his mouth, letting Darry take out the old gauze and replacing them with new ones.

Two-Bit and Soda definitely convinced Dallas that his dick fell off.

Poor baby was so upset.

"They took it?!" He screamed, eventually started sobbing.

"Wait that means I don't have to pee anymore." He says laughing, laying his head on your shoulder.

"Wanna makeout?" He asks looking at you with lustful eyes.

"Um, not right now no. Maybe when your mouth isn't all bloody." You said chuckling.

"Awh. But I love you." He says, hugging you suddenly.

"Awwww that's so sweet dally boy" Two-bit teased, flicking dals ear.

You and the gang definitely had to to bite back your giggles at Dal's lisp he had due to the gauze in the way.

"Babe, I want a kiss." He said, his lisp coming out strong.

"Sorry Dallas I don't know what a 'kith' is." You laugh

Totally got mad at you after that.

"Stop making fun of me! It's not very nice!"

Craved ice cream since he got out of the dentist building.

"Steve! Go get me ice cream!"

"No. What do I look like? A butler?"

"Not gonna lie..A little."

Best believe Ponyboy recorded this.

Because I mean, who wouldn't.

You can't tell me that this dude wont start singing randomly.

"I wanna know what love isss!"

"Dal, shut up."

"Kiss my ass, Two."

He's just a mess.

Women are the world <3 (No hate to boys. However, some of you can swallow a dick.<3)

A little like Carrie

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Warning: Cursing, mentions of smoking, Cinder (bitch ass), bullying, Randy being the cutest and sweetest boy ever <3

Pairing: Randy x Fem reader

Summary: Randy's best friend, y/n, was always fond of Stephan King- but never knew she would be living the life of her own personal favorite. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━ You walked down the steps of your cabin, lighting a cigarette before one of the counselors yelled for you to put it out. "Aw come on, its just one!" You said, smiling at her. Ms Kristy was your favorite counselor, she was always there when you needed her. She rolled her eyes before looking around. "Just this one time, Y/n. Go behind the cabin." You smiled, nodding as you went behind the cabin and felt eyes on you. You looked up to see Cinder. "Hey, Y/n" She smiled falsely. "What's up Cinder?" You smiled back with just as much sarcasm. She pressed herself against the wall of the cabin, her eyes scanned your clothing as she fixed her sun glasses. "Just walking around and I noticed you here. Which is really weird considering you are usually in the shadows of your boyfriend, reading your stupid 'King' novels. Did you do something different with your hair?" She teased, inching closer to you as you scoffed.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend- and no I did not. Also its not stupid, you should try it sometime, pretty nice." You snapped, getting fed up as you put out your cancer stick.

"No need to get upset, just checking," She laughed at you before walking away. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

You walked into the woods, your copy of 'Carrie' in your hands as you sat down by the Kayaks, turning to the page you left off on. You suddenly felt arms around you, knocking you over. "what the hell!" You screamed as Randy laughed, laying on the ground like it was the funniest thing ever. "Oh come on, Y/n. Just a joke." He smiled at you softly, playfully punching you in the arm. You nodded, turning back to your book as he slowly took it from your hands and started to read the page. "I haven't seen you read this one." He spoke softly, looking at the printed words that spread through the pages. You shrugged.

"It's my favorite novel so I don't really like bringing it outside, you know how camp is. People are mean." You said, leaning back against the old boat. The kayak was your favorite spot to hang out with Randy besides the dock house by the lake. The kayak was once blue- you could tell by the way rust was eating at the paint, showing a hue of some sort of pale blue. "Was Cinder messing with you again?" He said, finally looking up at you. You shook your head, lying right to his face. It broke your heart to have someone like Randy having to look after you like a baby. It made you feel weak.

"No. Just sayin'." You mumbled, looking down at your lighter. He nodded, looking back down at the book.

"Woah- This book is incredible, where did you get it?" He smiled at you, handing the book back. You laughed softly at him, gently taking the book from his hands. "Got it for Christmas. You should watch the movie with me, its even better." You smiled. He nodded, leaning back as well, his arm barely touching yours. It made your heart jump at the touch. Sunshine ran to you, smiling. "Hey Y/n! Come on, we're going to look for dresses for the camp dance." She breathed out, trying to catch her breath since she ran. "Oh, nah it's okay. I don't have anyone to go with and those aren't my thing really." You said, looking at her. "Go with Randy. I'm sure he'll take you." She smiled, looking at Randy then you.

Your eyes widen at her, making her shut up. "I mean, I would go with you if you wanted." He spoke quietly to you, smiling. You blush before covering it up, nodding. Sunshine smiled, grabbing your hand. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

You looked through your closet, pulling out all the dresses you had, which wasn't a lot. "Where are all the dresses?" Sunshine asked, looking at them. You shrugged, grabbing your last dress. "Told you dances weren't my thing."

"That one." She said, grabbing it from your hands. It was white, silky and ankle length. "You sure?" You asked, grabbing shoes. She nodded quickly, throwing it at you. "Go put it on, I'll find you some shoes to match" You did, walking out of the bathroom, looking in the mirror next to your bed. She squealed, smiling at you. "You look beautiful!" She said as you smiled, putting on the shoes she picked out. "Thanks, sunshine." ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

Cinder walked up to Randy, her hand on his shoulder. "Hey Randy." She spoke softly as he nodded. "Are you going to the camp dance?" She asked him, smiling. "Yeah actually-" "Great, so you'll go with me?" She spoke over him, her nails touching his knuckles. "Actually I'm going with Y/n. Sorr-" "King freak? Why would you go with her?" She sneered, not so happy now. "Don't call her that. She's my friend. She's sweet and I would go with her anywhere. Leave me alone and leave her alone." He snapped at her, snatching his hand away as she scoffed. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

Ferris did your makeup for you as Sunshine did your hair. "So who are you going with, Y/n?" Ferris asked you as she added lip gloss. "Randy." You blushed, looking in the mirror. You were disgusted with the way you act when he's around or when you hear the sound of his voice, or when you hear his name. "That's perfect. You two should get together, in fact." She smiled, looking at you. Sunshine nodded, agreeing with her. "No no, he doesn't think of me that way and he might be interested in someone els-" "Y/n L/n, What the hell do you think you're saying? I knew you were blind but I didn't think you were this blind. Randy likes you, Y/n." Ferris said, looking at you. You didn't say anything then, Sunshine finishing up with your hair. "Thanks guys." ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━ You walked out of the cabin, sitting on the bench that was by the field, people were already with their partners or friends, smiling and laughing. You looked at Ferris, she gave you a thumbs up as she took Sunshine by the hand. You felt a tap on your shoulder, turning around to see Randy.

"Oh hi." You smiled, getting up from your seat. He smiled at you, love filling his eyes, yet you didn't seem to notice. "You look beautiful." He smiled at you, taking your hand in his. You blushed, looking down at the ground. "Thank you.." ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

You smiled at Randy as he hugged you, hearing the announcements. "Okay, listen up. We have the votes for the camp dance. Remember, this isn't a real dance and its okay if you don't get picked. This is just for fun." The counselor spoke, before naming people. Your ears perked at the sound of your name, your eyes wide. You looked at Randy who had a proud smile on his face. "what do I do?" You spoke quickly "Girl, go up there! Hurry!" He smiled, gently pushing you forwards towards the stand. You went to the stand, holding the flowers that were given to you, smiling. His smile soon faded as there was another named called, it was a random boy that he didn't even know. And he got to stand up there with you. But he smiled again anyway, proud of you. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━ Cinder climbed up the steps to the top, moving some of the lights to put a tin bucket in the middle, mixing red paint with corn syrup. She looked at her friend. "I wonder if King freak would mind being Carrie for one night." She laughed, as well as her friend. ━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━━━─━━━━━━─ ⇀♡↼ ━━━━

He looked up, seeing Cinder with a bucket. He looked closer, seeing that it was about to tip over. "Y/n! Up!" He yelled, running to the front, trying to push past people. You look up before shutting your eyes tightly, feeling the cold liquid spread through your skin. You looked at your hands, tearing up before getting off the stage and running to the woods, sitting by the Kayak. Randy followed, grabbing your hand, turning you towards him. "Randy go away." You cried, covering yourself with your hands. "No. I'm not leaving, Y/n." He spoke softly, taking your face in his hands. You refused to look at him. "I thought I was really gonna be the dance queen." "Y/n, You are. Cinder just wanted to mess it up for you. But you were always the dance queen." He smiled at you, rubbing your cheek, not paying any mind to the red substance.

"And..I still think you look beautiful. In fact, I think you look awesome. A little like Carrie." He laughed, poking your nose, making you smile. "Really?" You blushed, even though he couldn't see. "Yes. You always look beautiful." He mumbled softly against your lips, inching closer, his lip barely touching yours You fill the gap in between you two, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Lets go to the lake, get that stuff off of you." He smiled, grabbing your hand.

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