I was running as fast as I could stupid socs. I new I was in trouble as soon as I saw that blue mustang. I made it half way to my house when they swerved in front of me and hoped out. Damn it I am so dead. The curly haired blond one was on top of me with his switchblade out. I started screaming as loud as I could. He had me pinned down I was able to get one leg free and kicked him as hard as I could. He socked me right in the jaw hard, that's when I felt the hot tears coming down I screamed again and then the one with brown hair covered my mouth and I bit his hand. I could taste his blood then out of no where a guy came and threw the one on top of me off. The guy didn't even get a good punch and the socs were already running scared. "You ok sweet heart" the guy asked in a thick New York accent. "Yeah I'm fine thanks" I said as the guy helped me up. "Never seen you around before, and believe me I think I would've remembered seeing that Beautiful face." He said looken me up and down. He was cute. He had brown hair that was greased back and dark brown eyes he had fair skin and wore jeans,a black tee and a brown leather jacket. "What's your name sweet heart" he asked while lighting a cancer stick. " My name is (y/n)" I stuck my hand out for him to shake but instead he crashed his lips onto mine. He had soft lips the kiss was soft and full of hunger. It felt amazing. He pulled away and said "My name is Dallas,but call me Dally" then he walked away. "Wait"I yelled he turned and yelled "don't worry babe you'll see a lot more of me I promise." With that he turned the corner and was gone. (He was right I did see a lot more of him)Hoped you guys liked it please comment if you want your own imagine. And as always stay gold.✌🏻️😘😊
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