|Places You Shouldn't Go
Author: manda021509 PM
I have traveled all over New York City, but there are some places that You really Shouldn't Go! Its about a relationship and its ups and downs. Dally OC Dally romance!Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Dallas W. - Chapters: 17 - Words: 8,649 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 8 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 12-27-05 - Published: 12-15-05 - id: 2703655
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Hey guys this is my first Outsiders fic so be nice please. And tell me if it's not workin out and I'll take suggestions or just delete it.
Character: Artemia Daniels
Pronounced as (r tame ee uh)Blonde hair
Brown eyesTanish skin
Loves all music
Tuff hood who never went to prison cause she has never been caught. She can hustle and knows how to deal, but she can be sensitive and caring.
A girl has to be careful these days, you know. It is a risky dangerous world out there and we don't personally know how to handle it. Well that's what the stereotypical girl is, but I'm out to prove that stereotype wrong because this is my story.New York 1960
I went for a walk on the street to see if I could find anyone from my gang, I was about halfway down the street when I saw him standing there. He looked the same age as me, 12 and had blonde hair and icy blue eyes. He was pawning stolen merchandise.
I walked up to him and said," You got guts to be doing that here,"
"Why?" He asked not even lookin up.
"Cause you know that this is the first street that the plainclothes fuzz go to first," I answered.
He looked at me with mock concern and said, "Oh my oh my, what am I gonna do?"
"Drop your attitude, man, I was trying to help," I said.
"Hey cool it, bitch, you have didn't have to do anything and did I ask for your help?" He said getting angry.
"Jerk," I sighed and walked away.
That was the last time for a while that I saw him and then as we got older we got closer.New York 1966
I woke up and in bed next to me lay the same jerk, Dallas Winston. We had hooked up about five years after that and I still can't believe that we worked out as long as we had. We never really changed except physically and we always knew what the other one hated and teased each other with it. It was almost weird because everyday we woke up and we went our separate ways. He went and dealed and I hustled pool games at a bar.
"Wake up, Dal, its time to go," I said yawning.
"No way baby," He said grabbing me around the waist and pulling me back down.
"Dallas Winston," I said smiling.
"Yeah," He grinned because he knew he had won.
"Come on, please, just five minutes and then I'll get up," he said getting excited. He started to kiss me and I laughed and he laughed and then we laid in bed for the remainder of the five minutes.
After five minutes I got up and took a quick shower. I got out just as he got in and I dressed in a pair of tight jeans and a black and pink hooded sweatshirt. Like I said I hustle pool games I'm not a prostitute.
I left the house and went to Blue Wolf Tavern and talked to the bar tender for a while until some tuff lookin boys came in, "Gotta go," I said jumping up and walking over to the table.
"RT," a nickname given to me by only one person, Jake, "Hey I'm here to be your partner," He said running over.
"Cool," I said walking over to them. We played some quick rounds, which made Jake look like a retard could beat him. Then the tuff boys came over.
"You boys lookin for a match?" I asked.
"Yep and we want to play that guy," They said pointing at Jake.
"Sure thing, Jake get over here," I said.
They played and as the stakes grew higher Jake "miraculously" got better. We ended it with a total of hundred dollars. Not too bad for one game.
We continued the rest of the night making money and we never noticed that the men who we beat earlier were watching us and getting very, very angry.hey I know it probably sucked, but what can you do? please review! Hey anyway if you guys could go check out my other stories at TV Show Angel its called Little Angel and Movies MISC movies then its called Save Me.