(TW: talk about depression, drugs, and self-harm)( The information in here is just them talking and getting to know each other Dallas's background is slightly changed but not his youth)
We got in the car and drove off to my new home. "How far is it," I asked "Probably about 5 hours," he said "Ok," I said, and with that, I fell asleep. I woke up and we were In the middle of nowhere "How much longer " I asked "3 and a half more hours" he answered I nodded "Tell me about yourself kid" Dal spoke " Well I like chocolate and rainbow, " I said sarcastically in a child's voice he laughed "Ok you don't like being called the kid," he said " No, where would you get that from," I said rolling my eyes.
"So your names Estella, E for short, and when you're mean people call you Cruella, your sarcastic, have an attitude for the stupid question, I feel like you like reading, dancing, and singing. I can also see you like art and fashion, and not afraid to talk down to people" he said I looked at him amazed he got all that " Impressive, how you get all that" I said
" Well the first bit from your friends and if you anything like you mother which I'm hoping not" "what that's supposed to mean," I said cutting him off
" Well remember when I said I'll answer your question later" you nodded "Your gonna have to wait a little longer I want to get to know you and you know me before you assume anything" you nodded "But I can tell you got your toughness from me, the creativeness you mother, your personality for me and a bit of your mom but I can see the anger issues too," he said " Well Sherlock your not the only one who can do that" " Oh yeah show me what you got kid and you better get used to me calling you kid," he said
"Well by your figure I'm guessing you fought a lot, and the scar on your wrist that means you had some sort of depression but never showed it. You lived in New York I can tell how you talk sometimes don't know where though, and now you live in Tulsa, Oklahoma I'm guessing cause of how long it's going to take, and looking at your hair you must have been a greaser.
Plus I've seen you before in an old newspaper so you must have criminal records and that you saved children with two other guys so I assume you have a gang I presume" I said he look amazed " How did you know about the scars?" he asked curiously "You're wearing a sweater and it's hot outside I've done the same, I know the signs trust me you're not alone," I said with a small smile " I think you will fit in just fine" he said returning the same smile.
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FanfictionThis story is combined with Step-up and The Outsider, and Riverdale. Ponyboy son moose and Dallas long lot daughter Andie southside serpent. Hope you like plz read to find out here this love goes bye:)
