The Gang X Fem! Reader That Has ADHD!(attention Deficiency Hyperactive Disorder)platonic!

Dallas Winston x African Fem reader. Basically y/n is a new girl in town who lives with her grandparents and Dally thinks shes fine and he’s trying to rizz her up. Tysmm

Yes ma'am/Sir <3 Its so cute my darling Disclaimer: I didn't want to assume if she was more dark or if she was white but I hope it's okay if she has more darker skin <3 Also I'm gonna change it up a bit (Like she's new so she doesn't know about a lot of stuff outside of Africa, so Dallas introduces her to more things.)

❝ I gotta know tonight. If you're alone tonight.❞

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To say Dallas Winston was interested was definitely an understatement.

He felt as if he wanted to get to know you and what your heart desires.

So he does what the good ole' Dally Winston would do.

Hit on you.

He walked to you in such a manner that would have any girl falling to their knees. And his accent made you blush right away.

"Hi there, pretty girl. I haven't seen you around. What's your name?" He smirked as he looked into your eyes.

You smiled at his accent. It just made you feel safe for some odd reason, considering he was a stranger.

"I'm Y/n L/n. I love your accent, it's very comforting. I just moved here from Africa." You said, looking at his cute facial features.

He was definitely a cutie.

His eyes widened, his cheeks only showing the smallest amount of blush. No one has ever complimented his accent like you did. He could tell that he was gonna like you a lot.

"Thanks, man. Uh- Africa, huh? What'd you move here for?" He said, the last part coming off rude. He internally slapped himself, hoping you didn't notice his harsh tone. And thankfully you didn't.

You just smiled at him, before answering his question.

"Just felt like it I guess. What's your name and where are you from?" you asked sweetly. Your voice sounded like honey and your skin was tan, which shined brightly in the sun.

"Im from New York. Dallas Winston. But you can call me yours if you want." He said, shooting his shot.

That explains the accent. You felt the blood rise to your face as you covered it, avoiding his stare.

"Aren't you just a charmer, Mr Winston." You said, starting to walk as Dallas walked with you.

"Do you want to be my friend? I haven't met a lot of people that went out of their way to talk to me." You asked quietly.

He smiled softly, nodding his head at you as you two walked around town.

"Oh what a car! That's really nice." You exclaimed, pointing at the mustang that belonged to Bob Sheldon.

Dal looked at the car, remembering how many times he had slashes the tires to that exact car as he smirked.

"yeah uh that's Bob Sheldons car. We don't like him." He said, grabbing your shoulder as he kept walking.

"Why not? He hurt you?" You kept asking questions on why but he was scared to show the kind of person Dallas Winston really was.

"Nah, man. He just- look. Around here, you have to hide. You have to fight for just walking around in the streets. Just stay away from him. Understand?" he said, lighting a cigarette.

You weren't scared. You were sad that you couldn't go where you wanted.

"I move here from Africa. For more. And now all my opportunities are out the window. I wanna see the world, Dal." You say sadly.

He blew a puff of smoke into your face. You ignored it. It didn't bother you one bit. From the house you lived in, people smoked all the time. Even you. But not all the time.

"Wanna meet my friends?" He asked you randomly.

You were honestly excited.

"More? Like you?" You asked with a bright smile that soon made him smile as well.

"psh. I mean I guess. But remember sweetheart. There ain't a lot of people like Dally Winston." He kisses your hand before grabbing it, walking down the sidewalk with you.

You blushed softly, looking down at your feet.

You took your hand back. This is too early. You are getting too attached.

He noticed but ignored it as he looked around to distract himself.

You two then made it to a house, the screen door wide open for just anybody to walk in.

You shifted in your spot, nervous to go in.

Dallas noticed your absence, going back outside to find you when he saw you weren't behind you.

"Hey. What's up, man? Scared?" He said before laughing.

You loved his laugh.

"A little." You said looking at the house.

"Aw come on. They don't bite- Steve might. But just ignore them if they say weird stuff." He said, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, leading you inside before having his hand on the small of your back. Walking in right after you.

They boys looked up, besides Two-Bit and Ponyboy.

"Hey guys. This is Y/n. She just moved here from Africa." He said before Darry stood up, holding out his hand to introduce himself.

You nervously took it and smiled. "Hello Y/n. I'm Darryl but please call me Darry." He then pointed at all the boys, naming them as you nodded.

"Make yourself at home." He said before going into the kitchen.

You sat next to Two-bit, looking over his shoulder at the TV.

"Mickey Mouse?" You asked him, pointing at the Tv.

He looked at you and then at Dally.

"where did you find her, Dal? She's cute."

You blushed, putting a hand over your mouth as you looked at him then Dallas.

"Yeah yeah. Met er' at the diner." He rolled his eyes.

You got up and sat on the couch next to Dallas.

"Who's she? A girlfriend?" Steve said to Dally.

You looked at him with wide eyes.

You both stumbled over your words, trying to say it wasn't like that.

Steve just laughed.

"Jeez, Dal. If you like her just say that."

"Shut up snaggle tooth. I don't wanna hear it." Dallas just brushed him off before looking at the TV.

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It's been 5 weeks and you and Dallas are closer than you have ever been close with someone.

"Hey Y/n. Wanna go to the bar or somethin'? I'm real bored, man."

You looked at Dallas, before rolling your eyes with a smile.

"You're always bored." You said, grabbing your shoes.

You two walked over to Bucks, playing around on the way there.

You turned around, realizing that Dallas wasn't talking your ear off.

"Dally?" You said, looking behind parked cars.

You saw the alley way. It was dark and you hated it. You were scared of the dark.

You walked closer, hearing noises in the distance.

You screamed when you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"Dallas I'm gonna fucking kill you!" You said, punching him hard in the shoulder.

"Ow. Watch the guns, babe." He laughed, ruffling your hair.

"You know I hate the dark. Why would you do that?" You asked, looking anywhere but into his eyes.

"Hey, Doll. I was just playing around. Come on, you know it was funny." He said, making you smile slightly before punching him in the shoulder again. This time playfully.

"See? What'd I tell ya?" He said, jokingly grabbing your nose before you swatted his hand away.

"Come on dally. Let's go before it gets any later." You said, looking around, seeing darkness from the distance, a chill being sent up your spine.

He chuckles before wrapping his arm around you.

"I ain't gonna let nothin' happen to you. You know that." He mumbled before walking towards Buck's with you under his arm.

It was taking forever to get there. It even started raining as you two were walking.

"Dal, I told you we should've took the car." You said, hitting his arm playfully. Both of you dripping with rain water.

"Yeah yeah. You just love being right don't ya? He smirked at you, wrapping his jacket around himself more as he shivered.

Your band T-shirt was almost see through, but it wasn't too bad since it was red.

"You just love being wrong don't ya?" You said, mocking his accent.

He glared at you playfully.

"Ha. Ha. Shut up." He flicked your ear. He noticed how your hair dripped with rain water, looking at you with admiration.

"You alright, dal-"

You two were cut off by a figure approaching the two of you.

"Dallas Winston? Is that you? What are you doing on this side of town, huh?" Bob said, taking a drink from his flask.

"Damn it." Dallas said under his breath.

"Look man. I don't want any trouble while I have my lady friend here. We're just passin' through, man." He said, staring him down nervously.

"Oh yeah? Where you from, doll? I haven't seen you around." He said, looking at you.

You didn't appreciate him calling you "Doll." And apparently Dallas didn't either.

"Um..Africa." You said quietly.

"Okay well you should just go back to Africa sweetheart. This ain't the place for you. Do you know who you're out here running with? Just look at em'." He sneered.

"Just ignore it, doll." Dallas said, grabbing you gently, pulling you away from Bob.

You balled up your fist as he continued to talk as you walked with Dallas.

"Dallas Winston is a bad man. You are better off on our side of town. Not with those losers."

You turned around, swinging a punch right to his nose.

"Don't you ever talk about my friends. I don't know you and you sure as hell don't know me. So step off." You paused before saying something else. "And if you have a problem with Dal, you have a problem with me." You wiped the blood from your knuckles before walking up the Dallas hurriedly, Bob ran off.

Dallas was shocked, but more so in love.

"Why- how..oh my God, Doll. You coulda' got hurt. The fuzz coulda' taken you away." He said looking at you with concern, checking you to make sure you were okay.

"Dal, I'm fine. I just don't like when people talk about my friends." You said, looking at your knuckles.

He smiled, hugging you, the sky starting to rain again.

You smiled, before hugging him back.

"You know. That kind of turned me on." He said, making you playfully smack his head.

"Dallas!" You covered your blush.

"What? Just sayin'" He smirked, wrapping his arm around you as the rain poured down.

"Real cute, Dally." You playfully pinched his cheek before he swatted your hand away.

"Not cuter than you, Pretty Girl."

request:

The greasers reaction to there s/o who is a singer when they are on stage singing a song they wrote about them that they didn't know about.

Im SO sorry this took forever. I'm doing it right now because I just now have the motivation to do it, um I just recently went through my old requests and found this and I'm so excited. (Also I'm going to use a Taylor swift song "Enchanted" for this fic <3)

[All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.]

You stood tall as you watched the crowd's eyes stare back at you, only looking for the eyes you know.

You were scared to death. Your closest buddies were going to watch you perform and you wrote a song for them.

You first met eyes with Darry, sending an excited wave at him.

The music started and you grabbed your mic.

"There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired, lonely place."

You sang quietly as you met eyes with Dallas, two-bit and Johnny.

Dal's cold eyes made you nervous and made you feel like you wanted to jump off the stage and fall to the ground.

"Walls of insincerity. Shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face. All I can say is it was enchanted to meet you."

The gang stood dumbfounded as you sang unfamiliar lyrics.

"Why haven't we heard this before?" Steve asked the gang.

"Maybe it's for some ol boyfriend." Two-bit joked before soda stepped in.

"Man, she ain't got no boyfriend."

"Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?". Across the room, your silhouette starts to make its way to me. The playful conversation starts. Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy And it was enchanting to meet you. All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you"

You started to get more comfortable for the chorus, pointing to the gang discreetly, smiling brightly.

"She pointin' at us?" Ponyboy asked Johnny.

He just shrugged, also wondering who it was you were pointing at.

You continued to sing your song that you spent nights on, wanting to make sure it was perfect for the boys.

"This is me praying that, this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon I was enchanted to meet you."

You sang the rest of the song, ending it off by introducing the gang to the crowd.

"This song was made for my best friends. Darry is the dad of the group. Always keepin' us together and makin' sure we ain't breakin' our necks." You said, Darry smiling at you from a distance.

"Steve. I may not like you that much but you entertain me by doin' dumb shit. Good job for not killing yourself. And uh. Sodapop, Your movie star looks aren't gonna save you from this ass whooping you about to get if you don't stop leaving your work shoes in the middle of the floor. Love ya though." You said jokingly as Steve flipped you off, smiling at you as well as the crown "oo"ed as you said your part to soda.

"Ponyboy and Johnny. I love you two so much. And Ponyboy you need to stop stealing my cigarettes. Please and thank you. Johnny, I know you don't have a nice family at home but you have a nice family with us and we are here to stay." You saw Ponyboy holding Johnny as he teared up, wiping his nose.

"Two- Bit. One of my favorites. If you don't stop waking me up at three in the morning I'm gonna kill you. Yeah. I see you smiling over there. Don't think I won't hop off this stage and kick your ass. Love you." Two-Bit laughed loudly, along with the gang.

You looked at Dallas, your hands getting sweaty slightly.

"Dallas. Uhm, you may look like an asshole but you- no you still are. Stop taking my snacks. The next time I catch you I'm gonna pop you in the mouth. But I learned to look past your bitchy attitude and I learned that you just need to be cared for. We care for you and you need to know that you aren't fucked up. You just have a bitchy attitude. Love you asshole."

The crowd clapped and hollered.

"I love ya'll so much and I would risk it all for you guys." Half talking to the crowd. But you were really talking to your buddies.

Can you do number 1 for soda? Tysm!!!

Ofc! I love this!

You and soda were irrespirable..that is until you took notice in how it seemed like he was too busy for you. You would try to talk to him sometimes. But it looked like he was too tired to talk to you or even look in your direction. “Soda. What’s wrong?” You would say. He looked at you with a frown. “Nothing, hon.”

You eventually gave up. You stopped coming over. The gang noticed your lack of attendance. “Soda. You need to talk to y/n.” Two-bit said to him. He looked at two-bit and shrugged. “It’s no use. I already lost her.” (or them or him I just put her bc I don’t like putting her/him/them <3 love you tho lol) “what do you mean, soda?” Two-bit stepped closer to him and sat on the couch next to him. “I’m not good enough for her. That’s why I didn’t talk to her at all..I was scared of messing everything up like I do with everything.” Two-bit had a shocked look on his face. “Soda, I understand what you mean. But if you could just even see the way she looks at you when you’re not paying attention. If you could hear the way she talks about you when you’re gone. You would definitely know better than to think that you’re not good enough for her.” He paused for a moment. “You mean everything to her. I haven’t seen someone so head over heels for another being than her. You need to talk to her. I know you love her and she definitely loves you.” Soda didn’t say anything for a little and thought about it. “Okay. Thanks, man.” Two-bit nodded to him. “No problem, buddy.”

Two-bit got you to come to the house for a “game of cards” and pushed you into soda’s room and held the door shut, laughing. (I can see it 💀) “two-bit! This isn’t funny! Let me out!” You said while trying to get the door open but it wouldn’t budge. “Not until you two make up!!” You then sat on sodas bed and looked at him. As much as you didn’t want to talk to him right now..you needed to know why he ignored you. “Why did you ignore me?” You said. You noticed his breath hitched and you felt the bed sink next to you. “Hon..I-..I didn’t know what to say..” you looked at him. “You didn’t know what to say?! That’s it?! You know, I cried so hard over you..because YOU didn’t know what to say..” he tried to speak but you cut him off. “I’m not done. Don’t interrupt me.” You heard him mutter a quiet “sorry” before continuing what you needed to get off of your chest. “I..I’m completely speechless. All this..because you didn’t know what to say? You can talk to me about the stupidest shit and I would listen for hours and you know it!” You paused, taking a breath. “Its like..all the time we spent together just went out the window. It’s like you don’t even care about me anymore.” At this point he didn’t care about interrupting you. “Baby. I do care about you and I always have. And I always will. No matter what happens I will always love you and everything about you. Nothing can change that..I just- I just felt like I wasn’t good enough for you. You have a great soul..you are everything I ever wanted and needed. And I’m sodapop..I don’t know who I am. You deserve better. You deserve everything good in the world. You don’t belong in this town..with all these greasers that everyone calls bad people.” He said grabbing your face in his hands gently..almost seeming as if he was about to cry. “Soda..that is absolutely ridiculous! You mean everything to me and I wouldn’t pick anyone over you! Not even IF they offered to me everything that is good in the world. Because all I need is you.” You took him in your arms and sat both of you down on the bed, laying together as you played with his hair and rubbed his back. “I love you y/n.” He said out of the blue. You smiled as you spent your time with your favorite person. “I love you too.”

by chance could ya do 5 for johnny?? tytyy

You ran to Johnny. The socs have got ahold of him while at the park. The gang ran behind you, worried about Johnny of course.

“Are you okay, honey?!” You questioned loudly, checking him for cuts and bruises. He just stayed quiet.

“..Johnnycake? Are you okay? What happened?” You ask again but again no answer.

You rubbed your hand on his cheek and he swatted it away. “If you didn’t treat me like a baby, they would’ve never seen me as a punching bag!!” He practically screamed at you.

You flinched at his loud voice. He has never yelled at you, let alone anyone like that.

“Johnny.. I was just trying to hel-“ he cut you off by pushing past you as you cried.

The next day was exhausting. You got no sleep whatsoever. You decided to stop by the Curtis house to hang out.

You walked in through the door, seeing the gang immediately.

“Hey y/n!” You heard from the gang.

“..hey.” You didn’t show much emotion. You were still upset over last night.

“You know Johnny’s not mad at you, doll. He was just steamed up after everything.” You trusted Dallas. He was the one Johnny talked to the most besides you and pony.

You nodded your head, in a way of saying that you understand.

Johnny walked through the door, he froze as he saw you. He ran over and hugged you. The gang left you two alone so you could talk.

“I didn’t mean what I said, hun.” He cried into your shoulder.

“It’s okay johnny, I was just trying to help andI promise I will stop being so protective.” You kissed his cheek.

“No. I like that you’re protective. And I love you.” He pecked your lips. “I love you too johnnycake.”

I’m sorry that my writing is so short! I haven’t had any motivation lately. I hope you like it!🫶

Hi! Could I please request a Dally x fem reader imagine where she gets bullied by a group of socs at school and he sticks up for her and tells her he loves her? (Could it also be like a friends to lovers thing?) Id love it if you could do that. Thanks x

Of course! ❤️

You were walking to your next class and your thoughts were interrupted by a forced shove to your back. “Hey baby! The slut zone is that way!” A soc said, pointing to the opposite direction of where you were going. You replied with a flip of the bird. “Oh come on baby don’t be like that.” He said as him and his goons got closer to you. “Fuck off. Literally no one asked you to come up to me and throw insults like you’re the shit.” He looked to his friends and laughed. “We got ourselves a feisty one guys. Grab her.” He grabbed you by your hair, pulling you to the ground while his friends held your arms and legs down. He flicked the blade of his switch open, pulled your shirt up and held it to your stomach. “You know..you would look way more approachable with a few minor changes.” He said as he started cutting your side. You screamed, begging him to stop, the pain unbearable. Tears welled in your eyes. “One of you shut her up!” One of his friends punched you repeatedly, in attempt to get you to shut up. (punk ass 🙄) your face was now bloody from the repeated punches against your body. Dallas was walking around campus and saw what was happening. And punched Bob in the face. “Don’t you ever fucking touch her or I swear to god I will kill you.” He repeatedly punched him in the face while his goons ran off. He walked over to you and threw you over his shoulder and carried you to Buck’s. (Oo strong boy 🤭) He pulled you into his room, sitting you on the bathroom counter. You told him all about what happened with Bob. He had a angry look on his face as he got out medical supplies. “How long has this been happening?” Tears rolled down your cheeks as you thought about the abuse that bob and his goons put you through. “Hey hey..it’s okay. He won’t even breathe in your direction now. I took care of it.”He said as he started cleaning the cuts on your face. He made glances at you while doing so, making small glances at your lips every once it a while. “I- I think I..” he trailed off, his gaze lingering between your eyes and your lips. “What dal. If your gonna tell me I should have been more careful I get it.” You say looking away from his gaze. He turns your head towards him, leaning in barely. “No..I just think that..” he trails off again. “I think that I’m in love with you.” He said shyly, before kissing your lips gently, making sure not to hurt you. After a few seconds he pulls away, the kiss still lingering on your lips. You smile, chuckling softly. “I love you too dal.”

Sodapop with a s/o that loves Aerosmith (y’all should listen to them they are literally the best rock bands to ever exist <3)

Let’s face it. Sodapop is that typical caring, supportive, obnoxiously cute and handsome boyfriend.

He would definitely keep in mind of all your favorite music he would make a whole Aerosmith playlist for when you come over. It’s cute, really.

His favorite songs would be Angel, Dream on, Dude looks like a lady, and crazy <3

He loves listening to Aerosmith with you and he likes the bond you two have when you are by yourselves.

He loves you with his whole heart and soul <3

Dallas x single mom! Reader (pt8)

The next morning you woke up to Ally jumping on the bed complaining about how hungry she is.

“Ally, give me a couple minutes I just woke up.”

She groaned and turned to Dallas.

She used her finger to lift his eyelid.

“Daddy..can you make me some cereal? Mommy is being mean.”she complained.

You lifted your head off the pillow and looked at her.

You know this child didn’t just falsely accuse you.

“Girl bye” you remarked playfully.

“Yeah. Just give me a minute.” He said, headed for the bathroom.

“Okay daddy.” She said as Dallas smiled on the way out the room.

You didn’t want to correct her. You didn’t want to hurt her feelings. You just wondered if she knew.

“Hey, love. Come here.” You said as you sat her in your lap, cradling her.

“You know..he’s not your dad..right?..” you hesitantly asked.

She frowned.

“Yeah, I know. I wish he was though.” She stated.

“Why is that?” You asked curiously.

She debated on whether she should say anything.

“Well..from what I heard about my real dad.. he was mean to you. And he didn’t treat you right- but Dally is sweet to you! He takes care of you, mama.” She exclaimed.

You could see where she was coming from.

Dallas was like no person you have ever been with. In a good way of course.

And he has definitely made a huge impact on yours and Ally’s life.

“Aw..that’s really sweet, Ally.”

She hugged you and Dallas came out and picked her up and headed for the kitchen.

“Dad- I mean. Dally?”

He sat her down at the table, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet.

“Yes, love?”

She jumped down and hugged his leg.

“Thank you for being sweet to my mom. She really likes you and she wants you to stay. And I know you’re not my dad. I wish you were.”

Dallas set the bowl down and scooped her up and cradled her in his arms.

“I care about the both of you so much. And I will protect you two in any way I can. And I want to be in your life and your mom’s. I’m not goin anywhere.”

She hugged him.

After breakfast you three played around.

Dallas taught Ally how to fight.

“Ok. That was good. But you have to move your arm like this.” He said, demonstrating how to throw a punch.

“Go again.” He held up the pillow again.

She threw a good punch just like he taught her.

“That was so good! Great job, love!” He exclaimed.

“Now try this…”

The rest was muffled out by your thoughts.

You loved their bond.

It felt like it could stay this way forever.

But eventually she’s gonna grow up and go on her own.

She won’t need you anymore.

She won’t need Dallas.

Just herself.

Hell, you haven’t even had time to grow up.

That’s the problem.

You grew up too fast.

Of course you were still goofy like any 17 year old would be.

You were definitely a kid at heart.

But you had a whole kid.

But you don’t regret it at all.

The best thing you could do was savor it while you still have the chance.

You have plenty of time.

“Hey, doll. You okay?” Dallas asked, moving your hair out of your face.

“Amazing.” You said smiling at him like an idiot.

This one is real short! I’m just out of ideas! So if you have any please request them! Because my ideas are goin fast.

Hello ! Could I request a scenario about rusty James where he’s been interested in reader for a quite a long time and it shows, (like for example he’s always around her, always flirting and very jealous when other boys talk to her….) and while she feels the same for him, she thinks he’s not serious about it and is just messing around with her like as if it was some sick bet made by his friends, so she’s trying her best to look unfazed and uninterested in him….it could be a bit angsty with a splat of insecurities and jealousy but at the end they kinda confess to each other (?) and it’s all good….hope this all is understandable sorry if it’s too much 😭💔

This is so cute my loveee <3 (Also this length is just PERFECT! I love when people send long requests with details, it gives me more visuals and I can achieve the goal better when people are specific. <3

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🍒 ;↣(You're not mean, you just wanna be seen. You're so Art Deco.)

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Rusty James didn't think he was mean.

In fact, he thought he was pretty nice compared to the other people around town.

Rusty got on the bus, and he just so happened to be the second person on the bus, aside from you.

He could've sat anywhere he wanted. And even if he wasn't the second person on the bus and didn't have much options of seats to choose from, he'd just beat the tar outa someone for it.

At least, that was your impression of him.

But he chose to sit right next to you.

Your breath stiffened as you paused your sketching. Starting to close your sketchbook before he started talking.

"What're you drawin'?" He asked, grabbing the book from your hands gently.

You stayed silent as he flipped through the pages carefully.

You were embarrassed and wanted to move seats as soon as possible.

You knew rusty James and he knew you. Y'all rode the same bus since kindergarten.

He looked through the detailed drawings of people that rode the bus with the two of you everyday, and stop signs that the bus came across at the end of every street.

"How come I ain't in here, huh?" He asked with a small smirk, his brown eyes looking deeply into yours.

You finally realised the question he asked and stuttered out an answer.

"U-uhm. I don't know. Just never thought about drawin' you I guess." You grabbed your sketchbook from his hands, putting it in your bag.

He nodded, knowing you were nervous.

Hell, he was just as nervous as you. He's always been like that around you, but never showed it.

Another person got on the bus, the doors drawing opening as the bus shook with every footstep.

"Hey Rusty. Hi Y/n, how was your weekend?" Steve asked you two, smiling ear to ear.

You really liked Steve. He was very kind, good grades and all. And you always wondered what he was doing hanging around with the mean dogs. Rusty James being one of them.

"Hi Steve, it was good. Yours?" You smiled back at him, giving him the same kindness.

"Mine was good. What about you rusty? Anything fun?"

Rusty shook his head, his hair waving back and forth as he did.

"Nah, man. Same old stuff." He leaned back against the seat that the two of you shared.

Steve went to go back to the front, where he usually sat, Rusty turning to look at you once he did.

"What about you, doll? Anything fun?" He smirked as you tried to ignore his ways of tempting you with his voice. His voice was one of a kind and you loved it so much, it was sickening.

"Nah. Just chilled all weekend. Smoked, watched TV, art. Nothin real special." You leaned your head against the window.

He perked up slightly as he heard you mention drinking and smoking.

"Wow, man. All these years that I've known you, my love. I've never heard of you being a smoker." He got closer with every word, his breath hitting your neck slightly, the air on your neck making you shiver as it tickled, before you pushed him away gently.

"Alright Rusty James. You can cut the crap now. You can pretend you got what you wanted and go back to sit with your buddies." You said, putting your walkman on as you looked out the window.

His eyes flashed a hurt expression before going back to their regular stare. He got up, grabbing his backpack as he went to the front, his friends patting his back.

He ignored the attention from his buddies as he kept making glances at you the whole ride to school. The flirty gestures didn't stop when you two got to school either. He threw an arm over your shoulder, making your face turn a gentle pink as he showed off his smirk proudly.

"Rusty what are you doing?" You forced out.

"What, man? I can't walk my bestie to class? Isn't that what you girls want these days? A gentleman?" He says with a chuckle.

You rolled your eyes as you took his arm off your shoulder, only for him to do it again.

"You are no gentleman, Rusty James. And I am most certainly not your 'bestie'. So hit the road."

"Well i've known you since we were five. That has to count for somthin', ma." He said with a bright smile.

You scoffed.

"We've known a lot of people since they were 5. We are at school. And I am not 'Ma' to you. I have a name and you know it. So use it."

"Oh I can use it alright. Meet me in the bathroom, ma." He said jokingly.

You flicked his nose. He sucked his teeth before taking his arm from over your shoulder as he just walked beside you.

"Well at least let me walk you to class." He said with soft eyes.

You looked at him with a debating expression on your face, wondering if you should take the bait or not.

"You mess up Rusty James and I'm gonna kick your ass." You say before walking as he smiled again, knowing you gave in.

"Yes ma'am." He said, walking beside you.

The two of you walked through the crowded hallway, people giving you odd stares. A few of Rusty's friends walk up to him, doing a handshake before talking about skipping.

"Can't, Walkin' her to class." He said, holding onto your backpack so he didn't lose you in the crowd.

His friends let out a series of "What?" and "Her?" as they pointed to your figure.

"Rusty, i'm gonna be lete if you don't hurry. Mr Coplin don't play about being tardy. I'm already on my second strike." You said, trying to get him to start walking.

He shook his friends off, walking with you. He watched as your hair flowed over your shoulders as you tried to make it to class on time.

Luckily you did. Right on time.

"Thank you for the tour of the school. Now will you leave me alone?" You said, unpacking your bag.

"Hey man, Watch it I'm sensitive." He said, his hand touching his chest.

You roll your eyes before siting down at your desk.

"Alright. I'll see you at lunch, ma." He said, twirling your hair before running off into the hallway, leaving you in your own train of thought as you process what just happened.

You were so confused. He barely talked to you. The only memory of talking to him was in kindergarten when you let him use your crayons or let him share your sleeping mat during naptime when he lost his. You were deeply in love with him but you already knew that it was just some cruel, sick joke to him. Probably one that his friends talked him into.

Rusty walked through the hallway, saying "hey" to friends as he walked by to his class.

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It was lunch period and you sat down at a random table, taking out your packed lunch.

Which was just a sad sandwich that you made this morning, and some apple slices.

A boy sat next to you, starting to talk to you.

You weren't that interested in talking to him and you would've rather talked to Rusty about strippers and beer than talking about the war of 1812.

The kid was cut off by a hand tapping his shoulder.

"Hey. Hop up, man. I'm sittin' with her today." Rusty James said to him, before blowinng a kiss at you.

Rusty couldn't stand the sight of someone taking you from him and thinking it wouldn't be dealt with.

The kid rolled his eyes and left, his seat replaced by Rusty, looking through your sketchbook again.

He was in awe when he saw a new portrait of him.

"This me? Pretty cute, right?" He said smirking at you.

"If you say so." You laughed.

He gasped at you, making you laugh again.

"Come on. You know you think I'm cute."

You blushed before hiding it.

"Do I, though?" You smirk at him before getting up to go to the bathroom, Rusty following right behind you before pinning you to the wall gently.

"Rusty what is with you today? You have been so flirty and I don't get it. It's honstly starting to scare me." You say confused.

"Maybe because I like you, doll." He says, playing with your hair.

"Okay rusty you can drop it now. It's not funny anymore. I get the joke now." You said, not finding him playing with your emotions that funny anymore.

"What jo- you think i'm lyin, doll?" He said, leaning against the wall next to you.

"Well, I mean.. Yeah I do. The only time you've ever even talked to me was when I shared my stupid crayons and stupid sleeping mat in kingergarten." You snapped, not looking at him.

"Yeah and ever since I have been in love with you, huh? You believe that one? Because it's the truth." He said angrily.

You didn't look at him as you began to cry silently. You didn't understand why he was playing with your emotions like he was.

"Hey, man. I'm sorry for actin like that. Please look at me, doll." He said softer.

You hesitantly looked at him, only to be met with those beautiful brown eyes you knew.

"I don't know who told you I was lyin, but I'm not. I love you so much, doll." He said, finishing off his words with a passionate kiss, his hands getting tangled In your hair as you kissed back.

"Rustle James! My office now!" The principle yelled through the hallways.

"Alrigh alright! I'm comin'! Love ya doll." He said before pressing a kiss to your lips once more, then running off. Smarting off to the principle as he got onto him about something he's done.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever." He said before blowing you a kiss.

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I hope you like it! Also please do send more whoever you are because I LOVED this fic as you can tell I put my whole heart into it lol. <3

Prompts <3 for the outsiders.

“Baby, I do care about you. I always have.”

“You are such an annoyance.”

“Because I love you!”

“I missed you.”

“I didn’t mean what I said, hun.”

“I’m sorry”

“Did anyone ever tell you that you’re beautiful?”

“Tough love honey”

“You give me butterflies..you know that?”

“People will say what they want. It doesn’t make me feel any different about you.”

“All the love songs are about you now.”

“You deserve a better guy, leave him”

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Happy Summer! I'm late because I had to go to summer school <3 We love that.