Dally Winston Article: Dally imagine {not mine}

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New Years Eve. The one night you had looked forward to for the whole year. To spend it with Dally, your boyfriend, would be perfect. But of course, nothing is ever perfect. Dally walked out of the house during an argument this morning, and you hadn't heard from him since. You sit at home alone, assuming Dally was out getting drunk or something. The phone rings, and your best friend asks you to go out and party with her. You agree to go to try to get your mind off of Dally, hang up the phone, and go to get ready. She picks you up and you guys drive to one of the neighbourhood parties. Your friend is having a good time, and you're trying to smile through the pain of missing Dally. The countdown starts, and everyone at the party gathers around with their boyfriends and girlfriends, counting down. "10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2..1...HAPPY NEW YEAR!!" Everyone screams at once. Then, all of a sudden, you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist and turn you around. "Dally?" "ERIN! Babe, I'm so sorry" before you can even answer he leans in and kisses you passionately. When your lips separate, you're super confused. "I'm sorry for running out, but babe I'm not mad anymore." He says. "Where were you all night?!" "I was getting this..." He gets down on one knee and smiles at you while revealing a beautiful diamond ring. "Erin, will yo-" "OH MY GOSH YES!" You lean in and kiss him without letting him finish. He slips the ring on your finger. It was perfect after all.

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Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“Hey.” You call to your bestfriend.

As soon as he hears your voice, he turns around, and stomps off in the other direction.

“What the hell?” You call after him, running to catch up. He was a lot bigger than you, his strides were longer, but you caught up to him.

“Hey.” You try again. No answer. He just stares ahead of him.

You step in front of him. “What the fuck is going on?” You ask, eyebrows raised.

He stops, kinda looking around, as if to find the words to say.

“Can you please move?” He finally decides.

“Please? You, Dallas Winston, just said please. Obviously something is...

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Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“So… The whore decided to show up.” Sylvia snickered from behind you, over the noise of the party at Buck’s.

“And so did the bitch.” You thought to yourself, clenching your fist.

“Whaddya doing here, whore?” She says, taking a swig of her beer.

You turn to her, trying to remain calm. “I came here with my boyfriend.” You say cooly.

“You’re still forgetting he’s mine.”

“He dumped your sorry ass five months ago.” You snort.

“At least my ass is better looking than yours.” She huffs.

You stand up. “What was that.”

“My ass,” she smiles. “Is better looking than...

Dally Imagine {not mine}

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Dally’s Perspective

“Pregnant?” I whisper.

“Yeah.” She says, tears filling her eyes.

My first reaction is to hug her, but then I can’t.

It was my fault we were in this mess.

I needed to clear my head.

So I walked out.

I wish I didn’t.
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She found comfort in a guy friend. She thought I was walking out on her.

But I wasn’t.

I just needed some space… Some time to sort things out in my head.

I needed time to adjust to the fact that I was going to be a dad.

Johnny is two now. And apparently the time we were apart, (Y/N) got close to (Your best guy friends name), and now they were...

Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“Boy.” I say.

“Girl.” She replies.

“Boy.” I argue.

“Girl.” She argues back.

“What makes you so sure?” I say, leaning back into the chair at the doctors office.

“Because.” She says quietly. “We had two boys first. So we should have two girls.” She shakes her head, remembering Sam.

“That’s a good point.” I say. “But it’s going to be a boy.” I almost added to replace Sam, but thought better of it when she got that lost look in her eye.

Her face brightens as the doctor comes in. “Mr. and Mrs. Winston, so glad to see you again. This will be pregnancy number three,...

Dally imagine {not mine}

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“So,” (sister #1’s name) “have you and Y/N done the deed?” She smirks at Dally.

”(#1)!” (Sister #2 name) scolds. She turns to Dally. “I’m sorry, she has a habit of being a little nosy.”

“A little?” Dally smirks. He turns to (#1). “And that’s none of your business.”

“Well I think it is, she’s our sister and all.” (#1) replies.

“And she’s my girlfriend.” Dally says back, just as snotty.

“You guys seem good together.” (#2) smiles.

“Yeah, I really love her.” Dally smiles.

“Translation: wants to get in her pants.” (#1) snickers.

”(#1)! I don’t think...

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Dally Imagine {not mine}

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Dally’s Perspective

I was sitting in the living room of my girlfriend (Y/N)’s small house, watching some tv.

She was talking on the phone with her friend, while she was cooking something.

“Well, what am I supposed to tell him?” A couple seconds pause. “I know it’s my fault, and a mistake.” Silence. “Yes, I do. But I don’t know how he’s going to react. We’re still young, and he’s, well Dally.” I was interested what was going on now. “Yes everything’s fine. I just don’t know what I want to do.”

I get up and walk to the kitchen, leaning on the doorframe. Her back...

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Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“Daddy!” Alaska whines.

“What’s up, doll?” I say, scooping up my youngest from the middle of the floor on the way to Y/N and I’s bedroom.

She babbles about some princess thing as I nod my head, pretending to be interested as I walk into the room.

Y/N looks up from her book resting on her swollen, pregnant belly as I set down Alaska on the bed.

I never thought I’d say it, but baby number six was on the way. I mean, my teenage son wasn’t that thrilled, but we had him at 17. Y/N and I were only 32, so it wasn’t like weird or anything.

“How ya doin, mommy?” I lean over, giving...

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Dally imagine {not mine}

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Dallas kissed your lips lovingly as you danced to God Gave Me You by Blake Sheldon. It was your first dance and Mr. and Mrs. Winston. "I hope you know I'm never gonna leave." He whispered. You laughed under your breath. "Good. I'm not gonna leave either. You're stuck with me." You said. Dallas laughed and then gave you a long passionate kiss before the dance was over. As the song ended Dallas twirled you and pulled you back into his arms. "You look absolutely stunning." He said. His smile was so genuine and happy and it was all because of you. "You look absolutely perfect." You said. Dallas chuckled and kissed you again. "I love you." He said. You didn't answer you just wrapped your arms around him and kissed him again.

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Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“Matt, take Alaska and go watch TV or something.” I wave my youngest son out of the room.

Y/N and I were going to have a talk with our two oldest, Johnny and Katie.

They were good kids, I wasn’t going to lie. They had their share of mistakes, but nothing had gotten out of hand.

Yet.

Which is why we were going to talk to them.

“So Johnny, your dad told me what you were doing. We just want you to know that we aren’t mad, just disappointed that you chose to smoke. Your dad admits that he is bad influence, and we’d just prefer if you were going to smoke, you’d wait till your 18… Dally,...

Dally Imagine {not mine}

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“Mommy, what are we doing?” Johnny asks.

“We’re going to go see…someone.” You say, not knowing what to call him at this point.

“Will I like them?” Johnny tugs on your arm.

You pause for a second. “Yeah.” You finally answer. “You would’ve loved him.”

“Well that’s good.” He nods.

How little he knew how much this was killing you.

“So mommy, why are we at the cemetery? It’s spooky.”

“I told you we’re going to go see someone.” You say, making your way to his headstone.

“Oh,” Johnny whispers, realizing from your tone you didn’t want any annoyance.

“Here.”...

Dally imagine {not mine}

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Every little thing she did I noticed.

How she’d scrunch her eyebrows and bite her lip when she was concentrating.

Or how if she was wearing a necklace she’d play with it.

She wore red nail polish more than any of the other colors.

She always had her hands in the pocket of her black leather jacket.

She wore the blue hoodie most often.

She had crinkles by her eyes when she smiled.

She blushed real easy.

She always made eye contact with you when she talked, no matter who you wore.

How she seems to smirk every time she swears, as if thinks its funny thats what she’s saying.

How she’d laugh at her...

Dally imagine {not mine}

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"Would you leave me if I got fat?" You asked. You and Dallas were on the hood of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on you hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. You looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... Or a whale?" You asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure you felt beautiful no matter what." He said. You scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around you and kissed your forehead. "I'll...