My Pretty Baby Dally x Reader

Chapter 1: The Nightly Double

Backstory:
It's been one month since you moved here to Tulsa and you just want things to go back to the way they were before. Two years ago your brother died in a house fire. He managed to get you out of the house before it collapsed. After the fire your parents blamed you for your brother dieing, they hated you. Your parents abuse you and neglect you. They only ever loved your brother. (And he was the only one who ever cared about you, he was your hero.) But he was the star in the family. Who could blame them? When you were 15, your dad hit you across the face with a belt. The buckle caught you in the face leaving you a scar that ran across your right eyebrow and goes across your eye and stops in the middle of your cheek. It's a reminder that no one cares about and you have to take care of yourself.

Your POV

"Y/N you wanna go do something? It is our last week of freedom might as well enjoy it right?" Y/F/N asked looking at me with the same look people always gave when they wanted something.

"Sure why not?" I replied. "Let's go to Nightly Double I heard it's a pretty cool place to hangout at."

"I heard there's plenty of cute socs there too." Y/F/N added. She/he always has been attracted to popular kids and always into romantic stuff that I found extremely boring and pointless.

"Ugh whatever let's just go."

After a few minutes of walking and talking with Y/F/N we arrived at the Nightly Double. I saw two of kids from my neighborhood that I recognized.

"Y/N do you got money to get in?"
Y/F/N asked."I thought you had the money," I  asked,"oh shit I forgot it on the bed." I said laughing. I'm always forgetting something.

"It ain't funny Y/N how are we supposed to get in now?!" Y/F/N yelled. "Hold on a sec there's gotta be some fence we can hop over in the back." I said taking off to the back to check with Y/F/N running after me. I started to climb the fence.

"Damnit Y/N I'm not hopping a fence with these clothes on!" Y/F/N said point to their good looking clothes. "It's either you climb or crawl under."i replied pointing to a hole under the fence. "Fine."
As soon as we got in we went to find some sets.

Y/F/N found seats right behind 3 greasers, two were the ones that I  recognized from my neighborhood. I could tell they were greasers not just because of their greasy hair and their clothes, but because they were making nasty comments about socs that I couldn't help but laugh at. While walking up to my seat the older looking greaser with dark brown hair and eyes, and a tuff lookin face made eye contact with me and continued to looking at me until I sat down. Although he didn't have the most extravagant eye or hair color, I thought he was good lookin and kinda cute.

"Look at all the cute socs here. You should go flirt with one of them." Y/F/N said. "You know that I don't care about any stupid ass soc right?" I shot back. "Whatever." Y/F/N said in annoyed tone."I don't know why you prefer hoods over rich and handsome socs." She/he snapped.I heard the older greaser say I told you Pony. I look at them and saw them staring at me, but they quickly turned away once they realized they got caught. I wonder if they were talking about me? And why were they looking at me?