dallas winston

“I never had one.” She whispers.

“Had what?” I said,walking through the rows of pine trees all lined up.

“A クリスマス Tree.” Y/N mutters.

I turn around, mouth open. “Really?”

She nods her head. “Daddy was so drunk he didn’t even know it was Christmas… And mom didn’t have the money anyways.” She says casually, fingering one of the branches of a tree.

“Well that’s going to change. We’ll get one every year, I promise.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“My dad 発言しました that.” She 発言しました quietly. “So really really?”

“Really really.” I smile, pulling her into a hug.

“Can...

Prologue: あなた are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom あなた called mouse. あなた were dating sodapop curtis and good フレンズ with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: あなた had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. あなた were blocks away from あなた ホーム but only down the 通り, ストリート from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As あなた approached the gate あなた could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. あなた jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang...