You were walking down the street with Bob next to you. He was talking to about how in love he was with Sherri. You never called Sherri 'Cherry' Because you found it rather weird that people called her that, but she didn't care because she never speaks to you in the first place. You sometimes hated walking home with Bob because all he did was talk and talk. It seemed never ending in your case.

 When you were halfway home, you zoned out and looked away from Bob, his voice fading away as you looked around. Your eyes soon fell upon three guys, the middle guy was the guy you've currently been seing. Dallas Winston.

''Samantha! Are you even paying attention!'' bob shouts, snapping his fingers in front of your face.

''Mhmm. Totally.'' you nod.

''Ugh, don't tell me you were staring at those psycho greasers over there were you?'' bob asks, scoffing and rolling his eyes.

 You glanced one last time, suddenly seeing that Dallas was already staring over at you. You blushed immediately and looked down, making Bob even more suspicious.

''Samantha..'' he says, suspiciously raising an eyebrow.

''I was staring at them okay? No need to make a huge deal out of it.'' you admit, throwing your hands up in the air like you were getting arrested.

''Okay. I won't. But the real question is.. Why?'' bob asks, cocking an eyebrow.

''I was staring at Dallas Winston.'' you mumble to yourself, trying not to make your comment to loud.

''You were staring at who?'' bob asks, waiting for you to repeat your comment.

''Oh look! We're home!!'' you exclaim, looking up and pointing at your house.

 Bob reached out for your hand but you were to fast for him. You sprinted away from him into your house where you could escape that subject. But unfortunately, Bob didn't let it drop. When you got inside, he sat you down and you two had a long, serious talk about how greasers are the bad guys.

''But Bob.. I.. I.. My crush is a greaser.'' you blush, looking down.

 You could already predict his face and how he was going to react. There was silence, and it was lasting a bit to long. You looked up at him, his eyes spoke for him. You could tell that he was extremely disappointed in you.

''Who is it.'' he sighs, shaking his head.

''D-Dallas W-Winston.'' you stutter, hoping he wouldn't freak out.

''DALLAS WINST— no.  Samantha. No. You can't. You can't have a crush on him. First off, he's a damn greaser!! And us soc's don't like those greasers!! I forbid you from seeing that.. Disgusting no good greaser! Wipe Dallen William from your brain because you aren't seeing him ever again.'' bob states, his hands clenched and his teeth grinding.

''It's Dallas Winston.'' you correct, furrowing your eyebrows.

''DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE?!?!'' bob screamed, blowing up completely.

 You couldn't take it any longer, you bolted up the stairs, running into your bedroom and slamming the door. Although you had everything, without Dallas, you felt like you had nothing.

***

''Samantha Sheldon?! Are you out of your damn mind?! She's a soc, Dally!'' darry screams, his veins popping out from the side of his neck.

''Samantha's no good Dal. Have you seen her? And second off, she's Bob's lil sis. Us greasers don't want no trouble with those stuck up soc's. No way.'' ponyboy says, shaking his head.

''Soc's ain't that bad y'know.'' dallas says, rolling his eyes.

''Okay. Where's your brain man? Where's Dally Winston? HMM? Cause this sure ain't him!!'' sodapop exclaims, knocking on top of dallas's head.

''Y'know what. We forbid you from seeing Samantha. Because maybe if you take a break from her, you'll see how much you don't like her. You hear that Dally? No more seeing Samantha. We forbid.'' darry states.

''This is such bullshit.'' dallas grumbles, standing up.

 The gang called for him but he just ignored everybody and stormed out the door, slamming the door hard on the way out. He slammed it so hard, it seemed that it might've broken, but luckily, it didn't. Dallas shoved his hands in his pockets and started walking over to your house, the only way he could let out his steam was talking to you. He didn't even care if Bob was going to be there, it was worth the risk for him.

***

 You stared at yourself through the mirror with intensity, you popped your collar up and smacked your lips together. You had lip-stick on and a jean jacket, with a plain white t-shirt underneath. You were planning on sneaking out to go and try to find Dallas. You needed to tell him about how angry you were at Bob. You made your way to the window and opened it up, a sudden knock came to your door, making you jump out of your skin.

''Samantha. I'm sorry that I lashed out at you down there.. I made an apology dinner, it's nice and hot downstairs.'' bob says, leaning against the door.

 You look down from the window, your mouth dropping open as you saw Dallas walking your way. Dallas looked up at you and saw you, he looked around and than started jogging his way up to your window.

''Samantha?? Are you in there?'' bob asks, knocking again slightly.

''Um. Yeah. I am Bobby.. I'm not hungry.. I'll go downstairs when I'm ready to eat.'' you shout.

 There was silence, but than you heard the sounds of footsteps walking away. You let out a sigh of relief.

''You ain't gonna jump are you?!'' you hear dallas shout, making you look down.

''No way Dally! Not as long as you're alive.'' you smile, making him smirk. ''I'm not that stupid Dally. I know my way down. I've done this tons of times.'' you smirk, throwing your legs out the window.

 You turn and find the vines with your feet. When you found your ladder you closed your window and started climbing down the house. You reached the ground and hopped off the ladder, turning around. You suddenly came face to face with Dallas, he smiled at you and grabbed you by the hips, pulling you into a kiss.

''Mmmph!'' you pulled away from dallas immediately, making him lift an eyebrow. ''Dally. You can't just kiss me like that!'' you shout, looking around cautiously.

''Why? What's wrong?'' he asks, looking around.

''My brother or even worse, a greaser or a soc might catch us. And if one of them caught us kissing, man, we'd be dead meat.'' you state, shaking your head.

''You're right,'' dallas nods, he grabs your hand and smiles at you. ''I know a place where nobody would ever look.'' he winks, pulling you with him as he ran.

 You tried to keep up with Dallas, but it was harder than you thought. When you finally reached the spot that Dallas wanted you to reach, it was the park.

''Umm. You sure nobody will catch us out here?'' you ask, biting your nails nervously.

''Nobody ever comes to this park. This park is as old as Darry, now, let's get making out.'' dallas smiles, sliding his hands onto your hips.

 Before you could reply, he pulled you into a kiss. His lips kept kissing you and kissing you, making you get into it. He soon laid you on the ground and climbed on top of you. He kept getting way into it, making you smile.

''IS THAT SAMANTHA SHELDON?!'' you heard that familiar voice, it was Sherri.

''Oh shit.'' dallas shouts, climbing off of you and standing up.

''Dallas Winston?!'' sherri screeches, pointing at him in disgust.

 You stood up and looked at Sherri who had a huge crowd of soc's with her. You looked at Dallas who started running away. He looked back at you and you just frowned. Sherri and the group of soc's came walking up towards you making your heart sink.

''Are you okay? Was that Dallas person harassing you? Did he jump you? Oh you poor—''

''No. Sherri. He was kissing me.'' you state firmly.

''K-Kissing you?'' she gaped.

''Yes. And if–''

''Wait until Bob hears about this! You kissing a greaser!! Ooooohhh he's going to be so—''

''Sherri. Remember that favor you owe me for saving your life?'' you interrupt, hoping she would remember.

 She paused and stared at you, her smile dropped and she snapped her fingers.

''Damn. I forgot about that,'' she shook her head. She swung her eyes up at you. ''What is it that you want?'' she asks, crossing her arms.

''Don't tell Bob.'' you beg, clapping your hands together.

 Sherri looked at the others, than back at you. She groans in defeat and nods.

''Fine Samantha. I won't tell Bob.'' she rolls her eyes.

''None of you guys tell Bob either.'' you say, pointing at the others.

''SAMANTHA!! THERE YOU ARE!! OH MY– WHERE WERE YOU?!?!'' bob screams, making you all turn around.

 Bob came racing up to you, but he didn't hug you, he flicked you on the head in anger and crossed his arms.

''I was worried sick!! I was about to– Never mind that!! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?!'' he screams furiously.

''She just went out to Dairy Queen with us Bob. No need to freak. Jeez.'' sherri says, pushing you aside and stepping in front of you.

''Yeah. I was at Dairy Queen.. With Sherri and the others..'' you nod nervously, your fingers rapidly tapping on the side of your leg.

 Bob narrowed his eyes at you and than at Sherri. She smiled and waved at him flirtatiously.

''Okay Samantha. But next time, tell me where you're going. I was seriously so scared.'' bob scoffs, rolling his eyes.

''Sorry bro.'' you blush.

''Let's go home, say goodbye to Cherry and the others.'' bob says, grabbing your hand.

 You say goodbye as Bob drags you away. You wink at Sherri as you walk away. She winks back and you smile. You lip sync a 'thank you' to her, you were thankful that she had your back. Because thanks to her, Bob will never know about you and Dallas.

The End