The Outsiders Imagines

24// Dallas Winston Imagine

This imagine is for arrows24 hope you like it!!

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I was in the grocery store when a boy comes rushing in through the doors. I could see distress on his face as he tries to figure out what to do. He walked over to the magazines and flipped through some. I got a good glance at him and saw that it was Dallas Winston. The Dallas Winston. The boy I've had a crush on since forever. He didn't notice me since I had my hood up, who am I kidding, he wouldn't notice me if I wasn't wearing a hoodie. I'm just one of those girls he would overlook.

I watch out of the corner of my eye as Dally rips a magazine in half.

"You gotta pay for that magazine." The store clerk said.

Dallas walked over to him slowly. He pulled out a firm at pointed it at the clerks head. "Give me the money." he mumbled. "Give me the money!"
"No," the clerk said.
"What did you say to me?" Dallas asked.
"Dal, let him be." I watched his face as he tried to figure out who I was.

With a swift move, the gun was now pointed at my head. I froze.

"Please, don't shoot," I said. I pulled my hood down and saw that Dally seemed to remember me.

"Elyea?" He asked.

I took the gun from his hands and he basically collapsed into my arms, hugging me.

"You don't know how much it means to see a face I love."

To see a face he loves? What does that mean?

"Johnny... Johnny died." Dally started. "He was the only one I ever loved, until I remembered about you. I loved you a couple years ago and seeing you now shows me that I still do." Dally confessed.

"I.. I love you too." I smiled.

I couldn't believe my ears. Dallas Winston, the one I thought didn't know I existed, was in love with me.

"But can't I ask, why me?" I said.
"You're beautiful, kind and generous. The opposite of me, but you brig the best out of me."
"I'm not beautiful," I started.
"You are beautiful, you might not see it, but I do. The world is full of beautiful things, just like you." Dally grinned. Dally started to burst into year again and I pull him closer to me.

"I like to pretend that everything's alright, because when everyone else thinks you're fine, you forget for a little that you're not. But then I learned never to keep it all bottled in. Letting it out helps you heal. I'm here for you. Remember that." I comforted him.

He looks into my eyes and I can see the connection we now have. As insane as it sounds, I think we've both fell in love even more. We both sat there, cuddled in each other's arms. Dallas was acting different. He wasn't acting like himself. Now that I think about it, ever since he told me he loved me he wasn't. This moment changed him for the better, it made him feel the pain he's never felt before and the love that's greater than everything.