Hey! Could I Request Fluffy/angsty Headcanons About Dally And The Reader Both Comforting Each Other After

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Dallas x single mom!reader (part 4)

You thought about what Dallas said.

Did he think y’all would be cute together?

He was probably saying that to make Ally happy.

You fell asleep but woke up to giggling and squealing.

You looked up to see Dallas tickling Ally.

“Dal dal! Stop-hahaha”

Her giggle gave you life, literally.

Dallas looked at you and smiled

“Sleeping beauty is finally awake.”

You smiled and turned onto your side

The boys walked through the door

They were coming back from where they were at

“Hey, y/n!” Two-bit exclaimed

You sat up and hugged him

“Hey, two.” You said with your arms around him

Dallas had a weird feeling in his heart.

There was no actual way he was jealous.

He walked out the house.

“Dal Dal!” Ally said, trying to go outside.

Johnny held her back.

She started crying.

“I want Dal Dal!” She said, crying, throwing a temper tantrum.

You sighed, walking out of the house so you can get him.

“Hey Dally.” You said in a sweet voice.

He was sitting on the porch, smoking a cancer stick.

“Hey y/n.”he said, passing the cigarette to you.

You sat next to him on the big porch chair.

Almost too close.

To the point where your thighs were touching his.

But he wasn’t complaining.

“Ally wants you. She started crying when you came out here.” You sighed

You paused.

“She really loves you.” You said, chuckling.

He smiled.

He moved his hand, almost touching your skin.

His hands were soft.

Gentle.

“I know. I like her too. She’s…not annoying. She’s a sweet girl.”

He paused before looking at you.

“She’s a lot like you.”

You laughed.

He looked at the ground before making eye contact with you.

“You know..”, he said, making you look at him.

“About what ally said..you know. About me being with you.”

Your breath hitched.

“How do you feel about my response. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable when I said “maybe”.”

Your heart was racing.

“Uh..” was all you could say.

It’s been a few months and each day, you’ve grown closer to Dallas. He was like your best friend besides Two-Bit.

You caught yourself staring at his lips.

“How do you feel about it?…” you asked, making sure you didn’t say the wrong thing before he told you how he felt.

He chuckled.

“I actually wouldn’t mind. yeah. I wouldn’t mind it at all.” He said, looking at the sky.

You passed the cancer stick back to him, kissing him on the cheek.

You got up and pulled him up with you.

Ally jumped up when Dallas came through the door.

“Dal Dal!” She said, jumping onto him.

He caught her, holding her on his hip.

“You know, you would make a good looking dad.” You said, pointing at the way he was holding her on his hip, looking like a actual dad.

He blushed a little bit.

“Shut up.”

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.”

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.

Any requests for Tex McCormick or Dallas?

(Also it is canon to me that Dallas has posters of Dolly Parton all over his room)

OMGGG hey tysm💕💕 I absolutely loved the James fic !:) and I’m glad you enjoyed the idea <33333 Okok I have another idea for you hope it’s not too lame!!

Basically rusty James and reader have known each other for quite some time, they met through mutual friend and since then he’s been head over heels for her, but she’s too oblivious to his flirtatious antics. To his dismay though she’s been asked out by some random guy on a date where she either was stood up for or maybe he was being such a prick to her that in both ways she storms out wherever they were. On her way back home she comes across James, who sees her all messed up, frustrated and in tears obviously confused and concerned. And in the end he makes it up for her by taking her on short cute date (of your opinion) and later on probably finds the guy who did all the damage and beats him up lololol

Of course bby! (I LOVE YOUR REQUESTS FR also i'm not putting a date scene for rusty in this because I'm bad at good dates and not ending them like I'm the most traumatized person ever.)

﹛♛﹜But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain.

You walked over to the lunch table, setting your bag down next to Rusty's.

"Oh hey Y/n. What's up?" One of his friends asked you, patting your back. To which you just smiled and said "Nothin much"

Rusty looked at you quietly before returning back to his lunch.

"Oh Rusty guess what. I got asked out yesterday." You smiled brightly, very proud of your accomplishment.

He nearly choked on his food as he looked at you.

"You serious, man? Who? You finally found someone other than me? The man of your dreams?" He said, pretending he didn't believe you as a joke. Only deep down he didn't feel so good. He felt sick and wanted to lay on the floor until the ground swallowed him whole.

"Mac westen" You said with a smug smile, sitting on top of the table.

He felt as if someone grabbed his heart and threw it on the floor right next to him.

"Oh. That's cool I guess. Congrats." He said, not really delivering good energy, which you just brushed off.

Rusty walked you home like he always did, only this time he wasn't talking with a boastful voice. In fact, he barely even spoke.

You gave him a hug, like normal as your arrived at your house. Rusty wanted to cry knowing that he would have to share these hugs with someone else.

"Whats wrong, Rusty?" You asked sweetly as he hugged tighter.

"Nothin'. Just givin' you a good luck hug." He lied right through his teeth. But you didn't have to know that.

You smiled before walking into your house, immediately getting ready for your date. Rusty walked to his house, thinking "When did I let her slip through my fingers?" and "Why can't it be me?" but he knew the answers to both questions. He supposed that maybe he just wasn't your kinda guy and just wanted someone more stable. Or that maybe he could offer you way more than he ever could.

You slipped into a white slip dress and a pair of white heels that had little diamonds on them. You did your hair and makeup, wanting to look absolutely perfect.

Once you were done, you walked to the place where he said the two of you would meet. The diner.

You saw him in the last booth, sitting by himself as he looked at the menu. You walked his way and sat down in front of him, putting your purse on the right side of you. He smirked slightly and took in your figure. You blushed and looked down.

"So uh. What are we doin' tonight?" You spoke quietly.

He rubbed his hand on your thigh. You weren't that phased because Rusty did that all the time when he was nervous or angry. But you were quite uncomfortable for it to be someone else touching you but you pushed the thoughts away and looked at him with a smile.

"Well I was planning on eating and then I can take you back to my place." He spoke as his hand rested on your knee.

You looked at your menu, feeling like he was staring holes into your body.

"Yeah I suppose that I am a bit hungry." You said, ignoring his last suggestion about taking you back to his place. You were honestly scared of what his intentions were.

He nodded before a waitress came up to take your order.

"Hello Darlings what would you like?" Her voice instantly made you smile brightly.

He stared at her figure longer than he had yours, and you were relieved. But you felt sorry for her as well, seeing her uncomfortable expression.

"Um. I would like the steak, Ma'am." You said, trying to distract her from him so she wasn't so uncomfortable anymore.

She nodded, writing your order down, looking at him for his order.

She took his order after a few attempts of him trying to touch her and swoon her with his words.

You almost felt like getting up and going home. This was your first date ever and it was going horrible.

He

He gripped your thigh under the table, surely leaving nail marks. You winced slightly.

"Ow. What the hell?" You exclaimed, kicking your feet.

His hand only went higher and higher, headed under your dress before you push him away and getting up hurriedly,

"Look. Uh, I don't think this is gonna work. You are being a major asshole. And I don't like the way you are touching me. You are hitting on the waitress and trying to slip your hand up my dress. And I'm sure you left a mark on my leg- yep there it is." You said crying, pointing to it.

He rolled his eyes, throwing his menu at you.

"Yeah whatever bitch. I was only trying to get you in bed anyway." He said walking out the door without paying for his food.

You sobbed at the table, leaving a tip for the waitress and also for the food.

You took your heels off and walked out the door. You had mascara stains running down your cheeks and you couldn't believe you didn't see the signs. You just wished you would've picked the right person.

You cried all the way to the bar, sitting outsid

Your thoughts were cut off by someone running into your foot, you said sorry before looking up and meeting with familiar brown eyes.

"Hey doll. You alright?" He asked, wiping your tears as he looked at you in a panic manner.

It was Rusty. You didn't wanna see him. Not saying that you didn't wanna be around him or anything. But not now. You knew he would throw a fit.

He sat down next to you, rubbing your thigh gently, making you pull away.

And it was weird to him because he was used to doing this to calm not only him but it calmed you down as well.

"Doll did he try to touch you or somethin'? He said angrily, before seeing the marks on your thigh.

He stood up, his hand covering his mouth as he tried to keep his cool.

He muttered under his breath about "Killing that bastard." and "Messin' with my girl."

"Rusty it's okay. It just didn't end well and it's fin-"

He didn't even let you finish before kicking something, the tin can rolling onto the parking lot.

"Look doll. You uh, don't need that jerk and you know what? I'm gonna take you out, okay?" He said, putting a piece of hair behind your ear.

You looked at him confused before laughing.

"Rusty James, you know that dates are for people that are in love- or somethin' like that I guess."

Mac definitely didn't feel that way towards you and you regretted even giving him the benefit of the doubt.

"Yeah, I know doll. That..That's what I'm trying to say I guess. And uh, it's fine if you don't want to, we can just go out for a coke just as good old friends." He smiled nervously.

He seemed tuff on the outside but on the inside he was burning up and felt like he was waiting for forever to hear your answer.

"No no. I like that first one, Rusty." You said as you smiled back at him.

"I love you doll." He said before kissing your cheek, pulling out off of the bench and walked down the street with an arm over your shoulder.

(I HOPE YOU LIKE IT LOVEEEE <3 I love when you send in requests it makes my days so much better

Could you do headcanons for the Curtis boys’ sister dating Bob Sheldon (the Soc) please?

Ok so..I’m so very sorry to disappoint but I’m not writing for socs just yet. But don’t worry! I will soon once I get everything organized. Once again I am SO sorry. <3 and also I would love for whoever requested this to message me so I can message you whenever I do start writing for socs.

Edit: bro I’m so dumb. I was thinking ab Tim being a greaser and I forgot that this is bob….😭

Y'all I'm thinkin of making a series, it's kinda like the single mom series but it's gonna be like someone left a kid at Bucks house, assuming it was dals and like it's just gonna be a developing bond between the two.

Random Tex Headcanons <3

He has a problem with spiders. He HATES spiders.

He usually doesn't mind the small ones but the BIG ones scare this baby to death.

He got his first crush in second grade.

He got her a valentine card and told her that he liked her and she rejected him.

This boy cried his eyes out.

Doesn’t like thunderstorms.

He don’t mind a little rain and thunder but when the lightning comes out, he's under his blankets hella fast.

His stove and oven privileges were revoked by Mace.

He tried to make pizza and almost burned the house down.

Sensitive.

Feels SO bad when he steps on a ladybug.

Mace actually had to stop him from bringing ladybugs in the house whenever he found one.

“You can’t keep bringin’ in all these ladybugs, the house will be infested before you know it.”

“I don’t care. Just look at er’ she's pretty.” He smiles.

Doesn’t like spinach. HATES it.

When he first found out how babies were made, he was shocked and disturbed.

“MY thingy could make a baby?” 

LOVES LOVES LOVES BABIES ANYWAY.

Loves soda, his favorite is Mt Dew.

Loves puppies.

He’s a huge cuddlebug.

He once witnessed an abusive relationship when him and his brother were at the store and he was disgusted and angry.

He just doesn’t think it's fair.

Asks stupid questions all the time.

Most aren’t stupid, but it's very childlike of how many random questions run through his brain.

“Why do we have to walk? Why couldn’t we just fly if we wanted to?”

He has a huge imagination and loves to build things.

Used to have a puppy named Rico but he got run over and Tex just couldn’t get over it.

Loves mud riding (So fun)

I ADORE your Dallas x single mom fic if possible could you do one where ally calls Dallas dad? I think that would be so cutee. no worries if not xx

Omfg! I literally love this!! I love you for requesting this 😭!

Also PLEASE do requests your ideas to keep this series going! I love y’all’s ideas and the things y’all come up with! Y’all are so creative! 💛💕🫶

Dallas x Single mom! Reader (pt 6)

It was the next morning and you look over to see Dallas watching tv and Ally sleeping next to him.

“I just…want dad..” you heard her mumble in her sleep.

You were confused.

She never met her dad.

You looked at her with a confused expression.

“The fuck..” you said under your breath.

“What?” Dallas said, wondering what’s up with you.

“She just said she wanted her dad. She has never met him before.”

He paused.

He shrugged his shoulders.

“Maybe she saw a picture of him and knew it was him.”, he said, eating the rest of his chips.

You thought for a moment.

There was no way she could have seen him.

You never kept the pictures.

“But..I don’t have any pictures of him.”

You decided to just give up.

A few minutes later Ally woke up, wrapping the blanket around her.

“Mommy..I’m hungry..” she said, still half asleep.

She scooted next to Dallas, sitting next to him with her head against his side.

“Dad..I’m thirsty..”

He almost choked on his chips while you had your hand covering your mouth in shock.

“What did you say, love?” You asked her.

She looked at you, looking like she was about to pass out.

“I said I’m thirsty.”

You paused.

“No. What did you say before that?”

Maybe you misunderstood her.

“Oh…I said dad? I think?”

You were shocked and confused.

Dallas, however, wasn’t even concerned.

He was smiling like an idiot.

“Yeah. Y/N. She’s thirsty. Come on, boo. Let’s go get some juice.” He said, picking her up and carrying her to the kitchen.

You followed, not being able to speak.

Dallas say her at the table and grabbed her some juice and made her some cereal.

Hell, if you didn’t know about his reputation, you would think that he was a real stay-at-home dad.

“Thank you, dal-dal.” She said, sipping her juice.

He was kinda disappointed that she didn’t call him dad that time.

“Um..anything else you wanna say?” He said, trying to get her to take a hint.

“Um…I love you?” She questioned.

He zoned out.

“Yeah..uh love you too.” He said as he exited the kitchen.

Dallas came back with a new set of clothes for her that you got.

He helped her pick out what she wanted to wear.

Which was a cute jumper with flowers on it.

“Why am I getting dressed, mama?”

You decided to speak.

“Hey. Uh..Ally. I registered you into preschool..last week and uh you start today.”

“What?! Nooo.” She whined.

“I know, boo. I should’ve told you earlier but it’s okay because I got you a backpack and all your school supplies.” You said, showing her the backpack you got her.

Her face lit up.

“That’s mine?!” She exclaimed.

“Yeah!” You put the backpack on her and put her school supplies in the backpack.

You packed a lunch for her with a snack and attached it to her backpack.

You knew she was gonna be a little late because your alarm didn’t go off and you had yet to get everything she needed.

“Come on! You’re gonna be even more late than you already are!”

You did her hair and got everything ready.

“Hey dal, can you walk with me to take her to the school? I don’t wanna walk back by myself.” You said, picking her up.

“Of course, doll.” He said, taking her out of your arms, snatching her up for himself.

The whole way there he couldn’t stop tickling her.

“Dally! Stophahah.”

“Okay okay.”

“We’re here Ally.”

She looked at you two like she was gonna cry.

“I’m scared.”

Dallas bent down and hugged her.

“It’s gonna be alright, doll. You’re tuff. You got this.”

She smiled.

“Okay love y’all! Bye mom!”

She went down the sidewalk before running back to Dallas.

She gave his leg a big hug.

“Bye dad!” She said as she ran off.

Dallas didn’t know what to do.

“Uh..bye!”

“Okay let’s go back.” He said, trying to avoid the school.

You punched his shoulder playfully.

“You might as well be her dad.” You laughed.

“Bitch..I AM. Her dad. I’m awesome too.” He said as a joke, being silly.

“Yeah yeah.”

You both walked home together, occasional playful pushes and shoves to each other.