Hi guys! Well this is an oneshot based on the song Before He Cheats, by Carrie Underwood. As soon as I heard it I immediately thought of Dally. lol Well here it goes…

Disclaimer: I do not own The Outsiders or the song Before He Cheats. Susie Hinton and Carrie Underwood do. I only own the character Amanda Martin, Dally's girlfriend.

Amanda's POV

Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,
and she's probably getting frisky...
right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...

"Mandy if I told you something would you be angry at me?" my best friend Angela Shepard asked nervously.

"Well that depends on what it is that you tell me." I answered honestly.

"You're not gonna like it, but you deserve to know. Tim just got back from Buck's party and told me that Dally was there…" she paused.

"So…"

Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo...

"With Sylvia Peterson!" Angela shouted.

"What?" I asked more pissed off than I have ever been in my whole life. This wasn't the first time he had cheated on me, but it was definitely the last.

"Yep." Angel sighed sadly and sat down on her bed.

Right now, she's probably up singing some
white-trash version of Shania karaoke...


"Hey Angie, how would you like to take a little trip down to Buck's party." I asked.

"Oh no, I'm not going with you anywhere when you're this angry, who knows what you're gonna wind up doing to Dallas."

"C'mon Ang I'd do it for you, I have!" I said giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Fine whatever, but I'm not paying for bail this time." she said getting up from her bed and headed out the door and down the stairs with me following behind her.

Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky

"Angel do you guys have a bat?" I asked curiously.

Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth of that bathroom cologne...

"Oh god, I knew it, you're gonna kill him aren't you?" Angel said over dramatically.

"Calm down drama queen, I'm not gonna kill him." I said reassuringly.

"Well whatever you do to that prick has got to be good." she said going into Tim and Curly's bedroom and coming out with a pair of car keys and a baseball bat in her hands.

And he don't know...

"It will be, trust me." I said taking the keys out of her hands, walking out the door and into Tim's pick up truck.

"Hurry up Angel!" I ordered and beeped the horn.

"I'm coming, I just had to lock up." she said getting into the car. I started it, and drove to Buck's.

That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little suped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats,
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

When we got there, the first thing I spotted was Dallas's Firebird parked across the street. His pride and joy, the car he spent four hundred dollars on to rebuild. You know it really is a beautiful car…too bad I'm going to wreck it…oh well. I quickly got out of the truck and ran over to it. I took the keys to Tim's car out of my pocket and scratched the side Dally's car with them. I started carving my name into both the front and back leather seats of his car, when Angela came out of the truck and started busting the headlights with the bat. I then took out my switchblade from the back pocket of my shorts and slashed all four tires.

And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

After we were through beating the shit out of Dal's car, Angel and I went across the street to Buck's and knocked on the door. Buck himself answered. I could tell from the moment he opened the door that he was drunk because he reeked of alcohol and was holding on to the door for balance.

I might saved a little trouble for the next girl,
Cause the next time that he cheats...

"Buck, could you asked Dally to come out here for a minute, I need to speak with him?" I asked nicely as Angel bit her lip to keep herself from laughing.

"Yeah sure, I'll be right back." he slurred and closed the door.

Oh, you know it won't be on me…

No... not on me...

A few minutes later we looked through the blinds of the window and saw a shirtless Dallas with his white blonde hair all messed up and pink lipstick on his collarbone, come down the stairs. When he was nearing the door Angel and I took off like a bat out of hell and ran as fast as we could to Tim's truck. We both got in and I quickly started it and drove off while we screamed fuck you Dallas to the top of our lungs out the window.

Dally's POV

I could kill Buck for interrupting me and Sylvia. We were just startin to get hot and heavy when his dumb ass knocked on the door. Like I give a shit that someone is at the door for me. I opened the door and no one was there. I even looked around a little and there was absolutely no one. Fuckin Buck man, why would he- holy shit, what the fuck happened to my car?

Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little suped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

I ran across the street to my car to find the side of it all scratched up and…oh god no, she knows, Mandy found out I was with Sylvia…shit! She carved her name into my seats, my brand new leather fuckin seats! I walked to the front of the car to see if there was any more damage, and of course there was. The head lights were busted, and my tires were slit. There was one more thing that hurt even worse than her destroying my car. My ring, the ring that I gave Amanda three years ago making her my girl, was on the dashboard with a note that said:

Maybe next time you'll think before you cheat

Ohh... Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...

Ohh... before he cheats...

That was my first songfic, I hope you like it, I do! It's a really good song too, so I would suggest you guys listen to it, its awesome!