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(I love this face) Blah, I may get a bit behind posting new chapters since
school is in a couple of days _!! Anyways, here is chapter three!! (Here
you go, anli and everyone else who loves dally!) Hope you like!! ;) Winkie,
winkie!! ^_^
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(Dally's POV)
We hung out at Dingo's for a few after Jennessa's performance. That girl sure could carry a tune. We all then went our separate ways to go home. I decided to hang around the park for a while, since my parents didn't care and there wasn't any school tomorrow. As I sat on a bench and smoked a joint, I sensed someone watching me. I turned around to see Jennessa, standing in the bushes watching me. She wasn't so decently hidden, and she didn't seem to be aware that I had discovered her.
"Hey." I called out to her. Jennessa slowly stepped out and started walking slowly towards me. "Aww, you saw me!" She said, sitting down on the other side of the bench. We sat in silence for a while. Then she spoke again. "Why are you so quiet?" "I should be talking?" I said, and took another puff of my cigarette. There was another moment of silence, which I smoked my cigarette and stared off. I sensed Jennessa watching me. It made me uncomfortable because I never did like being stared at. But . . .it was flattering in a way. "What the fuck am I thinking?!" I shrugged it off and attempted to blow smoke rings. I looked at her. She looked me back straight in the eye.
"What is so interesting about me that you have to stare?" I said a bit harsher than I meant for it to be. "You smoke in a very interesting and unique way." " . . .Thank you." I said quite awkwardly. We continued looking at each other. I got uncomfortable and looked away. "You can stop looking at me now, Jenna." I said. She leaned forward a bit and kept staring. By then my cigarette went out and I threw it on the ground and stepped on it. I looked at her still looking at me. This was getting irritating. Then a thought came to my mind. "Fuck, are you trying to flirt with me?" I asked. "My name isn't Fuck, and no, I'm not trying, I am." She said, putting on an evil grin. I got up from the bench. She did too, and said, "What, am I scaring you?" "Do you always act this weird?" I said. She nodded. "Oh." I started walking away. I heard footsteps behind me. I sighed and turned around. She ran headlong into me and almost fell, but I caught her. She blinked a bit and looked up at me. A sliver of moonlight fell across her eyes and made them look like sparkling emeralds.
(Jennessa's POV)
He had grabbed my arms to stop me from falling. He was now staring at me, into my eyes. He was also breathing rather heavily. "You can let go of me now." I said breathlessly. He didn't let go. "Dallas," I tried again "You can let g---" Just then he leaned forward and kissed me. It was gentle at first, and then he pulled me closer to him. We were getting caught up in the moment when suddenly someone spoke. "New broad, Dally?" It was some guy I didn't recognize. Dally looked at me for a moment, then pulled away, cursing. "Dallas---" "No. No, that didn't mean anything!" Dallas was now walking in circles and he looked like he was about to hurl. "What the hell is up with you, Dally?" The guy said. His eyes flickered to me. "Your turning down a cutie, here!" "Shut up, Tim. What were you doing watching, anyway?" Dallas said. Tim shrugged. "Bored, I guess. So are you gonna introduce us, or what?" Dallas looked reluctant. "Tim, this is Jennessa, Jennessa, this is Tim." Dallas grabbed me by the arm "Let's go. Bye Tim" I wondered what that was all about. "I couldn't leave you back there," Dally said. "Why? Are you taking back what you said about the kiss?" I said, reluctantly letting myself be lead to who-knows-where. "Listen," Dally said, his ears turning red "That kiss didn't happen--- " "DAMN IT, DALLAS, YES IT DID!" I yelled. He looked at me. I just noticed that we were standing on my front doorstep. "Fine. Whatever." He said, and walked in. I followed. "What do you want now?" I said grouchily. "Got any food?" He replied. I looked at him. "Think you deserve any?" He then pushed past me and opened the pantry. I grabbed his arm. "FINE! I'll get you something! GEEZ, just .sit down, okay?" I got some food and came back with a bag of chips. He looked at me in a strange way while opening the bag of chips. "Are you going to stare at me again?" he said, still looking at me in that strange way. "What kind of look is that you're giving me?" I said, and grabbed a chip out of the bag. I was about to eat it but froze because Dally was now staring at me with the same look. I suddenly realized he was looking at me in a mischievous way. I dropped the chip. I felt my face turning red. "No!" I thought, "Stop! Don't blush. AGH! What the heck is he trying to do, anyways? Play mind games?" He reached over and took the chip I dropped and ate it. "Fine. If he wants mind games, I'll give him mind games." I kicked his foot under the table just as I looked away. "Hey!" he said, and kicked back---right in my ankle.
"OW!!!" I yelled in pain and rubbed my ankle.
"Don't kick me, then."
"Meanie."
"Tomboy."
"Gaylord Focker." (A/N sorry, I just HAD to put that in there!)
"Don't you mean .fucker?" Dally said, his voice going deep. "EW." I said, getting up from the table. "I'm going to bed. Don't let the door slam on your sorry ass on the way out." "Who said I was leaving?" he said getting up and walking over to me. "Who said you was staying?" I said, putting my hands on my hips. "Please?" He said, trying to sound desperate. "Why should I?" Then he kissed me. "That's why." He said. I sighed and smiled. "Damn, he's hot!" I thought. "Okay .you can sleep on the couch." I handed him a tissue. "What's this for?" "Wipe your mouth, Romeo. My lipstick certainly isn't your color."
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(Dally's POV)
We hung out at Dingo's for a few after Jennessa's performance. That girl sure could carry a tune. We all then went our separate ways to go home. I decided to hang around the park for a while, since my parents didn't care and there wasn't any school tomorrow. As I sat on a bench and smoked a joint, I sensed someone watching me. I turned around to see Jennessa, standing in the bushes watching me. She wasn't so decently hidden, and she didn't seem to be aware that I had discovered her.
"Hey." I called out to her. Jennessa slowly stepped out and started walking slowly towards me. "Aww, you saw me!" She said, sitting down on the other side of the bench. We sat in silence for a while. Then she spoke again. "Why are you so quiet?" "I should be talking?" I said, and took another puff of my cigarette. There was another moment of silence, which I smoked my cigarette and stared off. I sensed Jennessa watching me. It made me uncomfortable because I never did like being stared at. But . . .it was flattering in a way. "What the fuck am I thinking?!" I shrugged it off and attempted to blow smoke rings. I looked at her. She looked me back straight in the eye.
"What is so interesting about me that you have to stare?" I said a bit harsher than I meant for it to be. "You smoke in a very interesting and unique way." " . . .Thank you." I said quite awkwardly. We continued looking at each other. I got uncomfortable and looked away. "You can stop looking at me now, Jenna." I said. She leaned forward a bit and kept staring. By then my cigarette went out and I threw it on the ground and stepped on it. I looked at her still looking at me. This was getting irritating. Then a thought came to my mind. "Fuck, are you trying to flirt with me?" I asked. "My name isn't Fuck, and no, I'm not trying, I am." She said, putting on an evil grin. I got up from the bench. She did too, and said, "What, am I scaring you?" "Do you always act this weird?" I said. She nodded. "Oh." I started walking away. I heard footsteps behind me. I sighed and turned around. She ran headlong into me and almost fell, but I caught her. She blinked a bit and looked up at me. A sliver of moonlight fell across her eyes and made them look like sparkling emeralds.
(Jennessa's POV)
He had grabbed my arms to stop me from falling. He was now staring at me, into my eyes. He was also breathing rather heavily. "You can let go of me now." I said breathlessly. He didn't let go. "Dallas," I tried again "You can let g---" Just then he leaned forward and kissed me. It was gentle at first, and then he pulled me closer to him. We were getting caught up in the moment when suddenly someone spoke. "New broad, Dally?" It was some guy I didn't recognize. Dally looked at me for a moment, then pulled away, cursing. "Dallas---" "No. No, that didn't mean anything!" Dallas was now walking in circles and he looked like he was about to hurl. "What the hell is up with you, Dally?" The guy said. His eyes flickered to me. "Your turning down a cutie, here!" "Shut up, Tim. What were you doing watching, anyway?" Dallas said. Tim shrugged. "Bored, I guess. So are you gonna introduce us, or what?" Dallas looked reluctant. "Tim, this is Jennessa, Jennessa, this is Tim." Dallas grabbed me by the arm "Let's go. Bye Tim" I wondered what that was all about. "I couldn't leave you back there," Dally said. "Why? Are you taking back what you said about the kiss?" I said, reluctantly letting myself be lead to who-knows-where. "Listen," Dally said, his ears turning red "That kiss didn't happen--- " "DAMN IT, DALLAS, YES IT DID!" I yelled. He looked at me. I just noticed that we were standing on my front doorstep. "Fine. Whatever." He said, and walked in. I followed. "What do you want now?" I said grouchily. "Got any food?" He replied. I looked at him. "Think you deserve any?" He then pushed past me and opened the pantry. I grabbed his arm. "FINE! I'll get you something! GEEZ, just .sit down, okay?" I got some food and came back with a bag of chips. He looked at me in a strange way while opening the bag of chips. "Are you going to stare at me again?" he said, still looking at me in that strange way. "What kind of look is that you're giving me?" I said, and grabbed a chip out of the bag. I was about to eat it but froze because Dally was now staring at me with the same look. I suddenly realized he was looking at me in a mischievous way. I dropped the chip. I felt my face turning red. "No!" I thought, "Stop! Don't blush. AGH! What the heck is he trying to do, anyways? Play mind games?" He reached over and took the chip I dropped and ate it. "Fine. If he wants mind games, I'll give him mind games." I kicked his foot under the table just as I looked away. "Hey!" he said, and kicked back---right in my ankle.
"OW!!!" I yelled in pain and rubbed my ankle.
"Don't kick me, then."
"Meanie."
"Tomboy."
"Gaylord Focker." (A/N sorry, I just HAD to put that in there!)
"Don't you mean .fucker?" Dally said, his voice going deep. "EW." I said, getting up from the table. "I'm going to bed. Don't let the door slam on your sorry ass on the way out." "Who said I was leaving?" he said getting up and walking over to me. "Who said you was staying?" I said, putting my hands on my hips. "Please?" He said, trying to sound desperate. "Why should I?" Then he kissed me. "That's why." He said. I sighed and smiled. "Damn, he's hot!" I thought. "Okay .you can sleep on the couch." I handed him a tissue. "What's this for?" "Wipe your mouth, Romeo. My lipstick certainly isn't your color."
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