The Outsiders Imagines

Dally Imagine

Dally cheating imagine

Its not always easy being Dallas Tucker Winston's girl, I can tell you that much. Every day I see how girls swoon over him and how he loves the way they do. The one and only thing that gets me to stay with him is the unconditional love he has for me, he really cares. I'm Fiona, only eighteen, I got light brown hair with new highlights, which of course Dally didn't notice and some forest green eyes, which Dally claims to be intrigued by. Tonight he went out to party with Tim Shepard, that's never good news. I just hope he doesn't end up in jail. For the time being the gang invited me over for a lovely candlelight dinner, well Darry hand wrote me an invite. For this dinner I decided I was going to let my hair down and wear this red-laced sweater, some blue ripped jeans and my old beat up converse. I felt sad that Dally wouldn't be there, but whom am I kidding, he would never miss a party with Tim. Once I arrived Darry who quickly hugged me tightly and smelled of what a man should smell like, instead of alcohol and cigarettes quickly opened the door.

" Why hello there fi how are you this fine evening?" Darry asked, oddly happy.

" I'm doing real well, are you okay, superman?" he smiled at his nickname and motioned me through the door, I loved coming to the Curtis house.

"Darry is that Fiona I hear?" Pony said while running out of his room to basically body slam me into an embrace.

" Yeah it's Fiona," Sodapop replied, walking out and bringing me into a warm hug and finishing with a peck on my cheek.

"How are you guys?"

" We've been doing great actually," Two-bit chimed in, getting off the couch with major bed head.

"Is all the gang coming?" Pony asked.

" All but Dally," Darrel said.

Throughout the dinner, there were plenty of laughs and great food that sodapop made, blue mashed potatoes, who knew it would be so good? I felt like I belonged with the gang, they treated me like a regular person, not just Dallas' girlfriend.

---------- At Home ----------

I'm sick and tired of sitting around and waiting for Dallas to come home, probably drunk. After five minutes I hear a bang at the door, that's him. Once he figured out how to open the door, he fell right through the doorway face first onto the brown rug. He slowly and groggily got up and saw me.

" I can't believe what I heard tonight, Fiona," Malice overtook his speech, as he slurred the words I was hoping he would never slur.

" You're cheating on me with superman, really what does he have that I don't?"

" That's crazy I'm not cheating on you with Darrel, where did you hear that from?" I asked.

" I figured it out, you were with him tonight, I can't even look at you," mumbles were all I could hear.

" Yeah I was with the gang, Darrel is a part of the gang, and you were supposed to be there, remember? No you don't because you were too busy partying with Tim," I said firmly.

" No, no that's just your excuse, I've figured you out, man are you going to pay," I was nervous, but I decided to keep my cool. Don't let him scare you I repeated in my head. As he came closer, I grew more fearless. Once he put his hand up, I knew he was going to hit me, I glanced by the door frame to see Darrel, but it was too late the slap impacted my cheek and I don't even remember the pain, just the anger. Darrel ran to me, and I told him I was fine, he turned to Dallas who sobered up, and was now crying, Darrel just patted his back.

" Fiona, I'm so sorry, my love, I don't know what I was doing, I was drunk and I know you're not cheating on me and I'm sincerely sorry," I looked into his eyes, the held resent, and I knew he was sorry, I hugged him.

" If you ever do that again, I'm leaving," he smiled and nodded.

" I love you Fi,"

" I love you too Dallas, even though you are difficult," I smiled, and after that he cut back on partying with Tim and spent more time surprisingly sober.