Cooking up some OC’s rn…might have them posted by tomorrow or sometime this week! 😝
Ultimate trio…what social classes should they be??? Mix of grease and Soc?
okay so hear me out on this one
so johnny and reader are in a situationship and they've like kissed before and stuff and he's like slept over at her house before but they didn't tell their friends, and then one night there's a party so they go to that and then johnny and reader get together at the party and all their friends see and cheer them on (this happened to me tonight 😽😽)
Ahhh ok this is my first time writing for Johnny!!! I hope you like it bc I’ve never written for him before!! 😭
~ Johnny Angel ~
warnings: drinking, kissing, cursing, mentioning of tobacco, etc.
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Johnny angel, you’re an angel to me
Johnny angel, how I love him
He’s got something I can’t resist
But he doesn’t even know that I exist
You had your eyes on Johnny Cade for a while. You’d watch him walk by in the crowded school hall ways. Your heart would flutter every time your eyes would meet in a quick glance that you thought lasted too long to be just a quick stare. You call yourself delusional but deep down you think Johnny might have the same feelings as you do.
You’re sat at your desk in your room trying to get through algebra homework. The frustration is getting to you because you can’t seem to concentrate on anything! Your manicured nails drum against your desk as you tap your pencil on your homework. Of course you waited last minute to do your homework because you were too busy thinking of…
Tap Tap
Your eyebrows furrowed and you leaned back on your desk chair. The sound was coming from the outside of your bedroom window. You quickly grabbed your pencil, just in case it’s some random old creep. You scurried over to your window before opening it up quickly and holding your pencil like it’s a knife.
“Hello?”
You were met with a confused and frightened smile.
“Uh- hi..what’re you doin’ with that pencil?”
You felt heat rise to your face with embarrassment. What were you thinking?
“Oh! This? Just homework. Come in, you’re probably freezing!”
You moved out of the way so Johnny could come in through your window. Your heart fluttered as you met his chocolate eyes…
“Sorry for comin’. My parents were fighting again..I just couldn’t take-”
You smiled softly and shook your head before sitting on the edge of your bed.
“It’s alright Johnny. You’re welcome here anytime.”
You sure meant it. You wish Johnny could stay here all the time. He smiled to himself before looking around your room before sitting down next to you on your bed. You looked over at him as he sat next to you. Your eyes roamed over his face then to the scar that formed from his forehead to his cheek. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and you’re pretty sure Johnny noticed your confused expression.
“Some Socs..”
You nodded your head slightly in understanding.
“They did that to you.?”
He nodded his head before glancing away from you.
“Some Soc with rings..him and his buddies just came and…”
You bit the inside of your cheek as you realized he was getting upset. You moved your hand to rest ontop of his.
“It’s alright, Johnny. I think you look like the toughest guy around town.”
His eyes met yours once again. You smiled softly and he did the same.
“Yea?”
“Definitely.”
He grinned and you could feel his eyes roam over your face. Before you knew it his soft lips were on yours. You swear you could’ve heard church bells ringing.
Johnny angel, how I want him
How I tingle when he passes by
Every time he says hello, my heart begins to fly
You, Bri and Jess walked down the cracked pavements of Tulsa. You weren’t paying attention to what they were saying at all your mind was somewhere else - or on someone else. Your heart fluttered as you thought about his eyes..his scars..his lips-
“Hey!”
You were met with Bri’s fingers snapping in your face.
“Did you hear what I said or are you too busy thinking about Johnboy?”
Jess snickered and shook her head.
“No Bri. That’s the other one. She’s thinking about Johnnycakeeee.”
You rolled your eyes trying to suppress a smile.
“No…not my type at all. He’s dirty…greasey…”
Bri grinned and Jess shook her head. They know you like him but you’ll never admit it to them.
“Just how I like em!”
Bri howled and Jess shoved her into you. You laughed and glanced ahead and you were met with two greasers heading down the street. Dallas Winston and Johnny Cade..
Dallas saw you guys and sauntered over with a grin, Johnny followed behind. But he grinned softly when he saw you. Dallas started talking up Bri and you could tell she loved every second of it. Jess just kept quiet eyeing up Dallas.
You met Johnny’s gaze and smiled.
“Hey.”
“Hi Johnnycake.”
He nodded his head and grinned.
“Dal told me there was a party tonight. It’s gonna be pretty tuff, wanna come?”
You could feel your pulse rush and you nodded your head. You couldn’t stop the stupid smile you had on your face.
“Mhm! Of course, can’t miss out on a party.”
He laughed and nodded his head.
“Right. Well I’ll see you there.”
With that he walked away following Dallas. You watched as he walked away and you just want to fly. But then you were met with Bri and Jess crossing their arms and giving you a “we knew it” expression.
“So…who’s going to a party that you magically got invited to by Johnboy?”
Jess and you groaned.
“It’s Johnny!”
You both say in unison.
“It’s just a party, ain’t nothing special. Plus I bet you’re going with Dallas Texas, huh?”
Bri smiled to herself as you purposefully confused Dallas’s name.
“Whatever. But we should give you a makeover.”
You smiled and glanced between Jess and Bri. Tonight could be the night. No. Tonight will be the night you and Johnny will be going steady.
I get carried away
I dream of him and me and how it’s gonna be
Other fellas call me up for a date
But I just sit and wait
You were sat at Jess’s vanity with your hair in rollers. Bri was laying down on the floor skimming through a magazine. Jess was looking through her closet for what you should wear.
“You know, Johnathan better say something tonight. I swear to god he has feelings for you but he’s too big of a baby to say anything!”
You agree with Bri but you haven’t told both of them that Johnny sneaks through your window almost every night, that he tells you everything he wants or hopes for. You never told them that you both lay down in the same bed and share stolen kisses. You haven’t told them that you’re in love with Johnny.
“Oh let it be Bri. John is a nice guy..the most of your worries should be Dallas.”
Bri shook her head before sipping on her coke.
“He’s just mistaken.”
You and Jess just laugh at Bri.
“Sure..mistaken. I guess that’s what you get called after jumping people six years younger than you.”
Bri laughed at your comment and Jess pulled out a black dress. Your eyes lit up as you looked at it.
“That’s so pretty!”
“Oh my god. She has to put that on right now!”
Which you of course did. The black shift dress fit you perfectly. Bri said Johnny would definitely have his attention all on you tonight and you just hope she’s right.
I’d rather concentrate on Johnny angel
‘Cause I love him and I pray that one day he’ll love me
The party’s loud and full of greasers. It’s some barn party where they are usually located. These type of parties are thrown by a couple greasers and word gets out and you’ll get about a thousand people in a smelly old barn. Usually the cops will show up because of underage drinking, drug use, just all the things greasers do.
The drinks were flowing and you stayed with your girls the whole time. You kept glancing around the party trying to find your greaser but you haven’t seen him yet. You guessed Bri and Jess noticed how your head would keep looking around the whole time.
“Hey! Just keep drinking you’ll feel better!”
Bri yelled over the music and you rolled your eyes.
“No! I’m not gonna do that when this whole room is practically filled with men!”
Jess nodded her head but Bri scoffed and passed you a red solo cup.
“Drink up bitch!!!”
Bri howled but her smile dropped when she saw Dallas in the corner of the room with some blond broad.
“That scumbag!”
Bri passed Jess her drink before hurrying over to Dallas. Bri is drunk and she most definitely has the guts to fight but she just can’t. Especially when it’s Dallas.
“You should go get some air. I’ll go keep an eye on Bri.”
Jess smiled reassuringly and you smiled back. You walked outside and felt the cool night breeze. You leaned up against the barn, your head spinning from the loud music and the heavy smell of alcohol.
“There you are.”
Your head perked up and there he was in all his glory. Johnny.
“I thought you didn’t show, got worried.”
You smiled and shook your head.
“Of course I showed. I thought you didn’t.”
“Nah, I just needed some air. Dal went to go talk to Sylvia for a bit and I thought it was best to leave the scene.”
You laughed in agreement.
“Yea, I needed to get away from the party too. Bri’s drunk and ready to fight.”
He laughed and leaned against the wall next to you. You looked up at the night stars and you felt like this should be the time for him to say something. He has to!
“Johnny, do you ever think about us? Like going steady?”
You didn’t even comprehend that you had said something to him. Great. He looked at you and slowly started nodding his head.
“Of course..I mean- as soon as I saw you walk in with that gorgeous smile I knew we had to go steady.”
You raised your eyebrows. Is he trying to be chivalrous? You smiled to yourself and tilted your head.
“Did you learn that from Sodapop?”
“He said it’d work.”
“It sure did.”
He smiled and grabbed your hand.
“Come on, let’s go back. I gotta show everyone I’ve gotten the prettiest girl in Tulsa.”
Your heart fluttered and you both walked back into the party hand in hand. You were met with the sound of loud music, the smell of tobacco but the smiling faces of Jess and Bri. Dallas had his arm over Bri’s shoulders and he grinned at Johnny.
“I knew it! Dallas I told you!”
Bri squealed and Dallas shook his head. You laughed and glanced over at Johnny but he was already looking at you.
“Jess call all the people we know. We’re gonna have us a greaser wedding!”
That’s just how a simple ol’ greaser barn party became one of the most memorable places to you and Johnny.
And together we’ll see
just how Heaven will be
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Thank you for the tag!! @imausteja
m - my girl by the temptations
a - angel by shaggy
r - ruby tuesday by the rolling stones
i - i can dream, can’t I? by cass elliot
l - love by nancy adams
y - you’re so vain by carly simon
n - november rain by guns n’ roses
g - gangsta boy by lana del rey
i- i’m every woman by chaka khan
r - running up that hill by kate bush
l - layla by derek & the dominos
y - you don’t own me by lesley gore
I have a really mixed up music taste but I doubt you could see that here
tags: @seilahdiaries @pintrestgrl @dinerdweller @reddcrayonn @planetscobell (no pressure!) 💗
♱ *ೃ.⋆ username tag game!
pick a song starting with each letter of your username ♡
j → jesse's girl by rick springfield. a → army dreamers by kate bush. m → más duele by andrés calamaro. e → elevator man by oingo boingo. s → spanish eyes by elvis presley. d → doll parts by hole. e → everybody loves somebody by dean martin. a → all shook up by elvis presley. n → nope your too late i already died by wifiskeleton. b → boarding school by lana del rey. b → beautiful boy (darling boy) by john lennon. y → yes sir, i can boogie by baccara.
tagging : ( @johnnycadesmuse , @johnnycadesslut , @twobitsblade , @r0seb100d , @kahkie )
Paparazzi
Soda C x Reader
Warnings: sappy Sodapop Curtis, obsessed reader
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We are the crowd
We’re coming out
Got my flash on, it’s true
Need that picture of you
It’s so magical
We’d be fantastical
You and Sodapop Curtis have been friends for a long while. Too long. Your stomach turns every time you see him smile at another girl that flirts with him at the DX. Every single time. There’s always that usual group of girls that are preppy Soc wannabes. They want his attention. They want him. You can’t help the fact you want him too.
“You know what’s weird?”
You leaned back against the gas pump as Soda worked on an old car. He was under it and you couldn’t help but admire the way his hands worked on the car.
“Lots of things are weird. Like this car has the right gas but-”
You cut him off not caring about the junky car.
“Yeah, yeah. But we’ve been friends for so long and we have no pictures together.”
He was quiet for a few seconds as he worked on the car. You shifted on your feet as you looked over at him. You thought you were being subtle but you just really want a picture of the gorgeous man you’re luckily friends with.
“Yeah..I guess you’re right. I only got one picture of me and Steve. I wish I got a camera-”
“I got a camera! Hold on I left it inside, let me get it real quick.”
You couldn’t help the butterflies that were fluttering in your stomach. You got to take a picture with your handsome best friend.
You quickly grabbed the camera that you got for your birthday last year before subtly fixing your hair before walking back outside. When you got outside Soda was out from under the car and was wiping the grease off his hands with a rag. You smiled at him and he returned it.
“Here. Now we can finally get a picture together and I’ll get one with Steve and you.”
He grinned and nodded his head.
“Great. How do I look? Do I look like the finest guy in Tulsa?”
Your heart stammered and you smiled. You were gonna agree but you decided to swat his arm anyway and just laugh.
“You’re so conceited it’s sickening.”
You fixed the camera before holding it up. Soda stood next to you and he put his arm around your waist for the picture. You felt your face heat up and the camera clicked, a white flash occurring. After a few seconds you put the camera down and you took the printed photo out of the camera. You smiled to yourself as you looked at the photo. You couldn’t wait to flaunt this picture to all your friends. You took a picture with the Sodapop Curtis.
Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
Not sure what it means
but this photo of us it don’t have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
“Whoa! You got a picture with that hottie?”
Your friends were over for whatever reason. You mostly wanted them over to flaunt the gorgeous picture you had hung up on your desk with all the other pictures you had with your friends.
“Yep.”
“Lucky, he’s so cute!”
“I wish I got a picture with him.”
“So…are you guys like going steady or something?”
You jumped at that last question by one of your friends.
“What? No. Nuh uh. We’re just friends.”
Your friend’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“So he put his hand on your wait for a picture just for you guys to be friends? Sure..”
You bit the inside of your cheek as you let your friends word sink into your head. Soon everyone else there started to agree to what she said and you couldn’t help but think about Sodas feelings.
You held the photo in your hand as your eyes looked at Sodas gleaming face. He has grease on his face and hands but he’s still cute. He has a smile that can bright up the whole sky. You just wish you were more than friends.
‘Cause you know that baby I’m your biggest fan
I’ll follow you until you love me
Paparazzi
Baby, there’s no other superstar
You know that I’ll be your paparazzi
You were sat in the diner booth with Steve, Evie and of course Soda. Soda had invited you to tag along since he “didn’t want to be alone.” You were glad to tag along since you liked Evie and Soda. You got to be by his side the whole time and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Soda and Steve sat across from you and Evie in the booth so you both could get a good look at the boys. You smiled as Soda talked about cars or drag races which you had no interest in. But what you liked was how his eyes would light up when he talked about his interests or how his smile would grow when he knew you were watching him.
“Steve, remember when Two-bit chugged so much beer it came out of his nose?”
Sodapop chuckled and you raised your eyebrows, so did Evie. Steve rolled his eyes and slapped Soda on the back of his head
“That was me doofus!”
You and Evie snickered. You loved watching Soda and Steve interact it was funny seeing two best friends having a great connection.
“Guys, please don’t fight I want to enjoy my burger.”
Evie shook her head as she spoke and you giggled.
“Oh, yeah? You want to take this outside, buddy?”
“Maybe I do.”
Steve and Soda started ruffling each other’s hair but they started to die down when extra fries came to the table. You sipped on your Coke and glanced around the diner then back at the table. You laughed when Soda grabbed the tomato off your burger and you rolled your eyes.
“What?”
“Did you just take my tomato?”
He shrugged before grinning.
“I know you don’t like em’ so I took it.”
You nodded your head before closing your burger.
“Thanks.”
“Anytime, sugar.”
He winked at you and you felt like your stomach was filled with butterflies.
When everyone was done eating it was time to head out since it was already getting dark. Steve and Evie walked together and you and Soda were left alone.
You both walked side by side on the cracked Tulsa pavements. You guys didn’t talk about anything in particular just everything that was on both of your minds.
“So Goofys a dog?”
“No he drives a car, Soda.”
“Didn’t Mickey drive a boat?”
You tilted your head in thought but shook your head.
“That’s steamboat Willy.”
“They’re the same mouse!”
You and Soda started to laugh as you continued to walk to your house. The sky was filled with stars that lit up the whole sky. You glanced over at Soda who was looking up at the stars as you both walked.
“You’re gonna trip, Soda.”
“Nope..looks I can do this backwards.”
He started to walk backwards as his eyes stayed looking up at the sky. You shook your head before you both got closer to your house.
“You know, I never realized how pretty something so far away could be.”
You looked over at him and shrugged your shoulders.
“The stars are pretty.”
His eyes landed on your face as you looked up at the stars. Sure you were talking about stars but he was talking about you.
“You know, if I had a lasso I could capture one of the stars for you.”
You laughed and you both continued walking up towards your drive way.
“I’m serious. Whatever you want I’ll get it for you.”
His words were sincere but how would you tell him that you want him?
You both stood on your front porch with Soda infront of you.
“I had fun tonight.”
“Me too, we need to do that more often. Maybe just us next time.”
You smiled softly and nodded your head.
“Yeah, that’d be nice.”
He grinned widely as he looked at you. His eyes lingered on your face longer than they should be.
“Great. Let’s call it a date!”
Your mouth fell open but you couldn’t speak. He chuckled before stepping off your porch and trying to moon walk down your drive way.
“See you later pretty baby!”
Promise I’ll be kind
But I won’t stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you’ll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Paparazzi
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He’s literally adorbs!! Thank you sm!!💗 😭
Hii!! Congrats on 100 that’s such a huge milestone!! 💗 I would like to request…
Never let me go by Lana Del Rey
(Also one of my favs btw)
My aesthetic: So I love fashion and clothes sm! I always like to be dressed up and I love to wear the shabby chic style. I’m always wearing light colors, lace tanks, but I do sneak a little red in there too! My nails are always French tip, pink or red. I like to curl my hair most of the time but if I’m feeling lazy I’ll just straighten it.
Description: I have blonde hair that I get done. I have blue eyes and a circular face 😒. I have rosacea so my face always look red/pink. I have that short and curvey body type since I’m 5’0. But that’s ok since I learned to love myself! 💗
Personality: I’m very outgoing and I don’t care what people say/think about me. I’m confident and have the mindset of no one should mess with me. I’m probably the loudest person in the room but I do like to keep to myself a lot. I love meeting new people and making new friends. When I do first meet someone I like to make them feel they’ve known me for years even if I met them two seconds ago. I’m definitely a girls girl. I believe in girls bringing girls up instead of brining them down. I’ll always pick my girls over any boy any day.
Hobbies: I love to dance! I do competitive dancing and I also do Kickline! I love to draw and write. I also like to listen/collect vinyl and read books!
Extra: I’m obsessed with Marilyn Monroe. She’s been my muse since I was 5. I like to listen to Lana Del Rey, Rihanna, Madonna, Britney Spears, any oldies. My favorite colors are pink and red! 💗
Thank you sm!! Once again, congrats on 100!! 💕
soda would literally adore u bby
𐙚My OC’s Aesthetic𐙚
I would climb the highest mountain and cross the skies above
I would write in flaming letters “You’re my one and only love”
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Adriana
Grace
Baker
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Full name : Adriana Grace Baker
Nicknames : Adri, Hollywood, Shorty , Blondie
Age : 16
Birthday : January 31 , 1949
Gender : Female
Height : 5’0
Class : Soc
Relationship : Crushing on Dallas and not proud of it. Not at all.
Personality : She’s really not afraid to put you in your place. She can be sweet but has an attitude. Just don’t get on her bad side and you’ll be thankful to have a friend like her. She’ll be cheering you on , always be there for you and of course will be supporting you no matter what you choose to do in life. She’d do anything for anyone no matter what but that’s why people think they can take advantage of her. She sure doesn’t let that happen. She’ll put you in your place and make sure you know where you stand. She won’t take disrespect or be used by anyone. She knows her worth and she won’t let anyone take her down.
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It was the most perfect summer day in Tulsa. The sun shined bright on our town looking over all the darkness on the East side. I followed Dallas to the DX with Johnny to see my brother, Sodapop. When we walked into the refrigerated air of the DX Soda was working the register. He looked drained but he grinned when he saw us. We talked to him for a while but I went over to the ice box to get a cold Pepsi. The DX bell rung over the door which meant someone was walking in. I heard the clicking of shoes and immediately looked up. No greaser’s shoes sound like that, it had to be a Soc. When I headed back over to the register, with my Pepsi, I met the person that walked in. She was short but pretty. All the Soc girls I’ve seen were pretty but she was different. She had a soft smile, soft blonde curls that framed her circular face, blue eyes that sparkled like sapphires unlike Darry’s who are like ice. Dallas whistled low as he watched her walk towards the counter a grin spreading across his elf-like face.
“You look like you’re on the wrong side of town, Doll.”
I cringed inside as Dallas spoke trying to swoon the poor girl. Instead she kept that soft smile and shook her head. I noticed my brother had his eyes on her as she spoke. I didn’t know whether it’s because she was a Soc or a really kind Soc.
“Nope. I heard this is the best gas station around. Had to check it out.”
She giggled at her own words but it sounded like an angel. She spoke to my brother about her car needing fixing and he said he’d work on it right away. She smiled brightly.
“Great! Here’s the money for it. I’ll pick it up tomorrow!”
She handed him the money and turned to walk away but before she did she waved at us goodbye. That was the first time everyone there has gotten a chance to meet an angel. That would be the closest Dallas would ever get to heaven.
- Ponyboy Curtis 1964
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Her best friends are Bri and Jess. They’ve been friends for only a few years but it has felt like they’ve known each other for their whole lives! They love and care for eachother no matter what social class each other are. That’s why Adriana will always feel sympathy for people that are less fortunate than her. She donates money frequently to people in need or she just hands over the Curtis brother’s money no matter what day it is. She hates seeing people going through traumatic events without any help. She gets along with the greaser gang pretty well too.
She adores Ponyboy for his love for literature. She adores Sodapop for always smiling even when times get rough. She adores Darry for working so hard. She adores Two-bit for his ability to make people laugh. She adores Steve for his intelligent mind. She adores Johnny for staying strong. She adores Dallas for…being cute?
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Blondie? The Soc with the attitude? Yeah I know her, man. I don’t get why she’s such a bitch to me. All I said was she had a nice rack but I guess that broad can’t take a compliment. Anyway, yeah I guess she’s okay. She’s always smiling and trying to bring the best out of me. I keep telling her there ain’t nothing nice about me but that broad won’t stop. Blondie is a try hard. But I don’t care about that, all I need to know is which panties she wears. I bet she wears those cute lace ones with the bows.
- Dallas “Dally” Winston 1964
Adriana could be a movie star. She has the face and the beautiful personality. I swear I could see her name on a big build board or on a big movie screen. Her and Soda could be famous if they wanted to be. Whenever she shows up to my house she always brings a subtle peace. She gets along with all of us. She doesn’t care about our rowdiness or that we’re all greasers. She likes us for who we are and it’s rare to find that in Tulsa
- Ponyboy “Pony” Curtis 1964
Hollywood? Haha that girls great! She always laughs at my jokes even when they’re about her. She don’t care if I make fun of her because she’ll shoot them right back at me! My ma likes her a lot too. Shorty brought over some cookies and offers to babysit my lil sis. She’s sweet as sugar. I swear I could trip over her and won’t even see what I tripped over! Haha!
- Keith “Two-bit” Mathew’s 1964
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I would climb the highest mountain and cross the skies above
I would write in flaming letters “You’re my one and only love”
“Shut that shit off” “No! It’s Lesley Gore!” “Whatever, Doll.”
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Likes : Cherry Coke, Dallas Winston, Dogs, Sleeping, Shopping, Marilyn Monroe, Hollywood, Dancing, The Diner, Dally Winston, “Gentlemen Prefer Blondes”, Music, Collecting vinyl, Drawing, Did I mention the tough hood that won’t stop bothering her?
Dislikes : People that are rude for no reason, Getting used, Liking Dallas Winston, Pepsi, Itchy Clothes, Being hot/sweaty, Bob Sheldon.
Fav Artists : Lesley Gore, The Doors, The Rolling Stones, Brenda Lee, The Supremes, Nancy and Frank Sinatra, The Beach Boys, Dion, Ella Fitzgerald
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Back story : Adriana grew up in New York with her loving family. Her mother is willing to do anything for her but favorites her brother. Her father was a sheriff back in New York but got offered a better salary as a sheriff in Tulsa. So the family moved to Tulsa Oklahoma hopefully for a better life. Adriana wanted to move but she loved her life back in New York. She had all her friends and family there but in Tulsa she has no one.
When she got to Tulsa for the first time her mother wanted her to get a job. It’s not like she needed one since she could just use her daddy’s money but her mother wanted her out of the house. So she picked up a job as a waitress. She made so many new friends and school is school, there isn’t nothing good about it. Sometimes she just wishes she could skip class but she’d never have the guts to do that. Until one day Dallas Winston kept nagging her at her locker to skip class with him.
She’d never done something like that before but she obeyed and they both left school skipping the rest of the day to hang out at the DX. She had already gotten familiar with Soda, Dally, Steve, Johnny and Pony because she met them at the DX a while back. That’s why Dallas can’t seem to stop bothering her now, he just always wants to see her.
Soon after she got to meet the rest of the gang. Two-bit liked her because she was able to crack jokes just as easily as him. Darry liked her because she wasn’t afraid to help him out with chores and always be a helping hand. She soon later became a close friend to the gang. A person they can all rely on.
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You Don’t Own Me
D Winston x reader
warnings : Dallas Winston , toxic relationships , suggestiveness , alcohol , etc.
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You don’t own me
I’m not just one of your many toys
Dallas Winston is trouble. You’ve known that since you’ve heard about his juvenile record but also because he’s been screwing around town. Well you didn’t know the last part until a few days ago when you’ve heard Betty talking about your boyfriend when she was getting her hair done. Betty just went on and on about the girls Dallas had been screwing behind his “poor old girlfriend’s back”. Let’s just say..you left the salon with your blood boiling. But the best part of this was your so called “boyfriend” was parked outside waiting for you.
You huffed and swung the car door open before sitting down in the passenger seat and slamming the door closed. You crossed your arms over your chest and kept your eyes infront of you, not even wanting to look at the boy next to you.
Dal’s thick eyebrows furrowed and he narrowed his eyes at you.
“What’s up your ass today?”
You huffed out a laugh. Is he serious?
“My ass? What’re you putting up Sarah, Sasha and Sylvia’s ass?”
Dallas scoffed and threw his hands up like you’re crazy.
“What the fuck? You’re fucking crazy, man. You think I’m screwing around?”
“Uh..I don’t think, I know.”
He shook his head and glanced around the car not even wanting to look at you.
“Yeah, yeah. Keep talking bullshit, that’s all I hear from you.”
You scoffed and grabbed the door handle before opening the passenger side door to get out.
“Bullshit? Our whole relationship was bullshit and you know it. Have fun with std’s, asshole!”
You slammed the passenger door closed and walked away from Bucks T-Bird.
You don’t own me
Don’t say I can’t go with other boys
You’re upset about Dallas cheating on you and you went to one of your best friends, but also one of Dal’s buddies. Sodapop Curtis. You always got along with Soda but you also knew if Dallas saw you both together Dallas would want to die from insecurity. When you guys dated you knew Dallas had a huge ego but sometimes when Soda would come around it just seemingly faltered.
“Crazy ol’ Dal. I’m so sorry, he can be a real jerk sometimes.”
“Yeah..I know.”
Soda paused as he looked around the diner before he practically jumped with excitement.
“Hey! I almost forgot but there’s a big party tonight, we should totally go!”
You hesitated but slowly nodded your head. You can manage to have fun without Dallas. You don’t need a scumbag to control you the whole night. So with that you of course agreed.
Once you both finished your milkshakes you headed your separate ways. Soda went back to the DX and you were about to start walking down the cracked sidewalk to go head home. But someone happened to be in the way.
Dallas was leaned against the Diner wall smoking a cancer stick. You glanced away from him as quick as possible and tried to walk away but he must’ve seen you.
“Hey! What the hell?”
You didn’t want to look back but you made the mistake of meeting his narrowed eyes.
“What?”
“What’re you doing with Sodapop?”
You shrugged your shoulders and shifted uncomfortably.
“We were just talking. It’s none of your business, anyway.”
He furrowed his brows and scoffed.
“None of my business? I heard ya both. Going to a party together, slut.”
Your head snapped to meet his gaze and that made him smirk at you.
“So what? Soda is much of a better man than you’ll ever be.”
“Are you serious? Going to a party with Curtis instead of me? You’re making a mistake, Doll.”
“You’re a mistake, the biggest one I ever made.”
Don’t tell me what to do
Don’t tell me what to say
And please, when I go out with you
Don’t put me on display cause you don’t own me
Don’t tie me down cause I’ll never stay
The party is wild and the best decision is going with Soda. You had a couple of drinks and everyone here is drunk, except Soda. Your head is spinning and you feel ditzy. There are a few people from school here but you’ll never find a Soc here, it’s too disgusting for them.
You’re enjoying yourself in the burning ecstasy of the alcohol burning your throat. But your happiness is washed away when you’re met with those devilish eyes of Dallas. You scoffed out loud, not afraid to show your annoyance. He saunters over to you with a beer in hand. He reeks of rum and tobacco. Gross.
“Hey sweetheart.”
“Hi.”
He grins down at you and sways back and forth. He’s disgustingly drunk. He puts his hands on your hips, his thumbs rubbing circles into your hips. He leans his mouth close to your ear.
“God..you look so good tonight. We should go somewhere a little private.”
He slides his hand down your hip and to your upper thigh. You gasp and swat his hand away.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Come on, I’ll make it up to you. I’m sorry, Doll. Daddy will make you feel better in a few minutes if you stop being a brat.”
You shake your head and push him off yourself.
“Get off of me! I wish I’ve never laid eyes on you!”
You hurriedly left Dallas and went searching for Sodapop to take you home.
I don’t tell you what to say
I don’t tell you what to do
So just let me be myself that’s all I ask of you
It’s been a month since the party and you can’t help but feel so much happier without Dallas brining you down. You were so sick of being dragged down, being compared to his ex. You were so sick of being told you were never enough for someone who didn’t even deserve you! Everything seems brighter now and you can’t have it any other way. Now you can say “I survived Dallas Winston.”
I’m young, and I love to be young
I’m free, and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want
To say and do whatever I please
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