`But now it's Over (Dallas)

[Carson Dakota Owens]

She'd finally cleaned her room up. She had to admit, after two days of sleeping in Dallas' arms, she didn't so willingly return to her own bed. She didn't like it, actually, at all. She found herself trying to rearrange her room like his, so she'd be more comfortable. Strange what a night or two with someone could do to you. She blinked, staring down at her newly made bed, and then sighed. Well it wasn't going to get any better than that, so she wasn't going to try any harder. Dusting off her bedstand, she moved to her kitchen, finding her Cherry Limade from Sonic in the fridge, and took a sip, only to place it back. She loved them, but the big ones could last her all day... Maybe even the next day too. The only problem was that the ice melted. Her new phone; it was a blackberry pearl. Her father had bought the whole "ran it over" deal, and with the consolement from her breakup with Kendall had only fueled it harder to get her a rather expensive one. She felt a little guilty, but then again, not so much.

When it rang, it scared her. She'd not thought about it, but she'd kept her old number. However, it was a number she'd not stored in her phone because she didn't like the number. Kendall was calling. She ignored it, as she would have if she had her old phone, and then sent Dallas a text message warning him of her fear about Kendall. He was strange when it came right down to it. She didn't like his tactics, and it was almost scary.

"Okay.. just.. go exercise." Thinking of Dallas wasn't making her nerves or upset stomach calm down any, so she had to think of other things to try. She'd managed to force her feet out the door, and was rounding the corner when she saw the car. Kendall had never been here before, so surely it wasn't his. She'd check just in case. She rounded the bumper of the car, and her heartbeat seized immediate.. California plates. She froze... Doing a mental check of the numbers in her head, she matched it up to her memory of Kendall's plate numbers. "Oh god.." She had turned immediately. He didn't know her room number, but if he found out, which he could, she'd not be safe. She needed Dallas right now.

Pushing her legs as fast as they would go, she tore off towards the boys dorms. Within a hundred yards, she started screaming. "DALLLLLLLASSS!" Her voice was raised in pitch, paniced, and shaky.. She was almost there.. the stares to his door.. Just as she went to take the first step, she screamed, arms wrapping around her waste.. When her body hit the grass, she didn't know what to do, so she kicked.. The grunt that reached her ears told her she'd kicked someone.. Opening her eyes told her it was Kendall.. "What the hell!?" she asked, yanking away from him, struggling to get off the grass. Some of the guys in the dorms had managed to notice her screaming, and were looking on the battle now.. Kendall stooped again, scooping her up and slamming her against the side of someone's car..

"Don't answer my phone for 4 days... don't leave me any messages.. You don't just break up with me, dammit! CARSON I TAUGHT YOU BETTER!" She let another scream split her lips as his lips touched her cheeks, and let her right hand swing around to meet his face.. he groaned again, and she took off running towards the stairs, one more time. He caught her again, however, and she was face in the grass this time.. the sickening crunch of two fingers under her weight made her scream in agony.. "SHIT!" Kendall pressed a knee into her back.. "You little bitch.. you don't break up with me.. your dad wouldn't let me in... but I know my way around obstacles... I found your diary.. dating some damned mexican now, are you?" Carson wimpered in pain under his weight and her own, the bones not having any releif in their position.. She'd given a bit by bit detail of her and Dallas' first night together in her diary, and only Kendall knew where she'd kept it in her house.. not even her parents..

Someone was calling the police.. She heard them talking quickly, in whispers, but over the grunt from Kendall's body, she lost focus, sighing into the soft grass under her face. The fibers rubbing against her cheek, however, burned and she winced, rolling over, finally free... The tanned blur knocking Kendall over didn't register with Carson at first, but then she knew who it was, and almost passed out in relief.. One of the guys, a Parker boy she imagined, was pulling her up carefully, holding her hand... The fingers were already swollen, two of them, black and blue... Carson wimpered, shaking her head, and then struggled to get up, moving towards the blur of Dallas and Kendall, though only failing, and leaning over the parking bumper to throw up..

This day wasn't going well at all....

Tag: Dallas and the imaginary Kendall... (Ashton Krutcher)
Word Count: 1013 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: It's so dramatic.. I wanna cry
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

Dallas laughed as he and his friends came up from the basketball courts. They had just seen one of their teammates roll down the hill and crash into their Chemistry teacher. Dallas chuckled again and checked his phone as it vibrated in his pocket. Pulling it out, his laughs turned sullen. Seeing the message, he tapped the guys on the shoulder and told them he'd be back. He ran up the stone steps towards the courtyard of the dorms and searched for her familiar face. He just hoped he wasn't to late..

But sadly he was wrong...

He heard his friends behind him and then he saw people cowering in fear and calling the police. He heard a scream of his name before, seeing someone pressed against a car, and he recognized her face. A scowl came to his face when he realized who has touching her. He bolted from the spot and grabbed Kendall's shoulders pushing him away from Carson.

Pulling his arm back, he punched him square in the jaw. "Try Latin you bastard....Mexicans can't punch like that." He spat at him and looked over towards Carson to make sure she was ok. He saw her hand, and his heart automatically sunk. If he had been there only moments earlier, she wouldn't have been hurt.

He turned his head back to Kendall seeing him recooperate. "What gives you the right to come here and touch her?" He took a step closer to the boy who he clearly overpowered. He heard Carson throwing up, and he winced softly but held his composure. "You will not come near her ever again...Or next time I will kill you.." His eyes turned dark and his voice dropped. Never mess with Dallas' loved ones.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

The smell of her vomit only made the urge to throw up again rather tormentuous in her stomache and head. She groaned softly at the sound of fist meeting face, and watched Kendall slam to the grass infront of Dallas. Well at least she picked one who could defend themself. She coughed slightly, trying to get the taste out of her mouth, and slowly came to her knees, the gravel digging into her flesh. She had a hole in her jeans, and sticky wet feeling on her knee told her it wasn't the morning dew. Kendall was on his feet, but her eyes weren't on him.

Carson was looking at her hand.

The bone was twisted in three fingers, making her hand oddly shaped, and unusual in her eyes. She winced at her attempt to move them, the knuckles screaming in pain. She screamed with them, her whole arm shaking as she winced and groaned herself to reality. So she had a broken hand. Great. She looked up as Kendall bowed up in Dallas' face. "It's okay. I can see her taste has fallen in men. I wouldn't want her back now anyways. She's worthless to me. Have fun with you bit-" Before he could finish, he was on the ground again, and she gave a scream of fear, leaping to her feet. The sound of sirens in the distance seemed to be her encouragement. Sliding over the gravel uneasily, she screamed for Dallas, trying to pull him away with her good hand..

"it's.. fuck.. not worth it.. Dallas.. baby.." She sobbed again, hopeless.

Tag: Dallas and the imaginary Kendall... (Ashton Krutcher)
Word Count: 366 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: sorry! I had net, but no muse
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

Dallas pulled his hand back to hit Kendall again as he began to insult not only Carson, but him too now. But hearing Carson's voice brought him back to reality. He turned to her, and watched as the police pulled up to them rushing out of the cars to grab Kendall. He backed away from the angered man and pulled Carson to him gently. He walked to the railing and sat her on his lap. He slowly took her injured hand in his and looked into her eyes.

"I'm so sorry Carson..." He whispered. He gently brought her broken fingers to his lips and kissed them softly. He would never let himself live this one down. It felt like he could have prevented it. He stood up and took his keys from his pocket. "Come on...let's get you too the hospital.." He warpped his arm around her shoulders and led her towards the truck. "You can talk to the police later on.."

When they reached his truck, he opened the door and lifted her in carefully as to not hurt her anymore. Making sure she was safe inside, he ran to his side and got into his side and began to drive away from the messy scene behind them.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

The events following the fight between Dallas and Kendall seemed like a blur to Carson. First, she remembered Dallas looking at her hand. Then she was in his truck... she'd faded in and out since then, nothing really making much sense. Her parents had decided to show up, throw a fit about her looks, thank Dallas for his help, and then to sue Kendall for assault. Well she didn't have the need or the energy to fight with them about that. The bastard deserved it after what he'd done to her today. At that memory, staring at the white ceiling above her, she twitched her hand, and screamed out in pain. How long had she been out of it?

The voice of her sister pulled her attention down from the ceiling, though she didn't really see much through her now cloudy, watery eyes. Pain wasn't something that did well with Carson, or perhaps it was her who didn't do well with pain. Either way you look at it, the two didn't mix well. "Chris?" Chrystina stirred at the end of Carson bed, and looked up from her book, blinking. She was donning sweats, obviously having rushed here. Her teeshirt was a light grey, and mottled, like she'd painted with it on with black paint. Carson blinked slowly, and then gasped.. "Oh Chris.." she'd not seen her sister in a while.

A warm hand on her wrist told her Chrystina knew she was up.

"I'm here baby girl. That bastard.. I knew I should have beaten his ass the day you introduced me to him. Worthless scumbag. However, that delicious specimen of a man you have now.. whew.. I'm jealous." Chrystina gave a chuckle, her warm smile spreading over her face. She looked a lot like Carson, but with lighter hair, following her father's traits more. "Mom and Dad are pissed. You should have seen dad when he met Kendall and his attourney at the police station. You look like shit sis." Carson gave a chuckle. "How long was I.. loopy?" Chrystina sighed. "Well after you fainted, they figured it was from pain and the smell of blood. They hooked you up with some meds, and you were out for about 5 hours. Don't worry, you didn't miss much. I just got here. Everything's calmed down now. They're talking to Dallas. He's okay." She'd seen the worry spread on Carson's face as she remembered Dallas suddenly.

She sighed, sitting back, and looked across the room. What looked like an aberocrombie and fitch model laid on the bed silently, waiting. He was asleep, of course, and Carson didn't remember him? "Who's that?" Chrystina laughed. "Jentry. We uh, we started dating about a month ago." Carson sighed. Ah, it was a hoax, the whole single thing. "Didn't expect him to meet mom and dad like this, Chris?" Her sister laughed and shook her head, about to speak when the door opened. The dark skin, smooth, raven locks, and deep brown eyes pulled Carson to earth with a slamming shock, and only one word left her mouth.

"Dallas."

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 626 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: Ugg. I gotta get back into this.
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

Dallas was helpless and anxious waiting outside the hospital room awaiting Carson's revival from her deep sleep. He sat outside the room with his head in his hands. He had met Chrystina, and she was very nice....but after seeing the resemblance to Carson, it only made him want to hold her even more.

He spoke to her parents as they arrived and told them everything that had happened at the school. When the police came in, he sat with them for an hour and once again told the story that only made him miss her more than he already did. But then finally he heard a voice. It was Chris's. And if Chris was talking, that meant that Carson had to be awake.

Dallas bolted from his chair and ran to her door standing in the metal frame, his head just barely reaching the top. He heard her voice call his name and his heart nearly melted. He rushed quickly to his side and fell to his knees taking her non injured hand into both of his and kissed it gently. "Baby...." He whispered looking into her eyes. "How are you feeling?" He cupped her cheek and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.

Even wrapped up in the tubes and wires of the machines that she was connected too, Carson still looked beautiful. He just couldn't believe that she was in here because of him. Had he been there only moments earlier they could be at a movie or dinner...not waiting moment after moment in a cold, dim hospital. But atleast she was awake and alert. That was the most he could ask for at a time like this...

[Carson Dakota Owens]

She blinked slowly, and watched the nurse enter, checking her vitals.. When she was gone, she looked at Dallas, her eyes softened with tears.. "I've felt better.. my hand hurts like hell.. So.. they arrested Kendall.. and I'm.. we're suing him?" she asked, her eyes flickering over his face.. She was just a little confused.. it didn't all make sense just yet.. She was gathering facts so she'd understand litlle by little..

"Are you okay?" she asked, reaching up with her good hand to let her cool fingers run over his warm skin.. He was her savior.. she owed everything to him.. "He probably would have hurt me a lot worse on purpose then he did on accident.. I'm glad you came.. Thank you.." She looked around.. "And who was that boy... that helped me.. one of the three brothers.. oh what's their name?" She frowned, trying to collect her memories together of the past, rather traumatic event...

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 252 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: lol sorry that sucked..
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

Dallas nodded as she asked about Kendall. He would finally be behind bars after all he had done to Carson. Feeling her fingers run across his skin, a shiver ran down his spine. He looked into her eyes with a gentle smile. He laughed gently. "Am I ok?" He asked with a small smirk. "Yes...I'm fine...a little bruising here and there. But nothing major. He couldn't hurt me..." He kissed her forehead.

As she continued, his eyes dimmed and he held her close. "I will never let you get hurt again. A paper cut, and I'll be there to kiss it better. I promise. And I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner. I wish I could have killed him before he even attempted to look at you." He rubbed her shoulders. When she mentioned the brothers, he remembered that they were here too. "The Renfros? I'm lucky they were there. They called the ambulence...."

Pulling her closer, he rocked her gently. "I'm just glad that you're ok. The last thing I need is to lose you." He began humming gently in her ear. Having lost her wo0uld have broken his heart in more ways than one.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

Ah.. the Renfro boys.. They were good kids from what she'd heard, and with the current events, she had a feeling the rumors were true. She gave Dallas a smile, and shook her head.. "Nah.. I'll be okay." They hadn't casted her hand yet.. perhaps they were waiting to see the swelling go down before they did? It looked like the swelling had gone down to her, but she'd not seen it up close earlier either. Reaching up with her good hand, she stroked his cheek for a moment, and then looked up as the doctor came in..

"Oh.. she's awake.. okay, let's see those eyes.." There was a flash of bright light in each one, which she winced at, and it seemed to please him.. "Well no concussion.. just a busted up hand.." He slipped a film of x-ray picture into the glass and flipped on the light.. "You've broken these two areas the worst.. landed on them I suppose.. but you missed the growth plates, so you'll be okay. We'll get you casted here in a minute." The nurse got her attention by checking her pain medicine, and then took her blood pressure. Carson hated hospitals.. they were just creepy in all the wrong ways.

Sighing softly, she laid her head back and looked at Dallas, trying to relax...

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 322 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: ehehe.. I'm trying to get it back..
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

As the doctor came in to take a look at Carson, Dallas kept a strong hold around her waist. There was no way he was going to leave her there alone....especially with a doctor. When the bright light shot into her eyes, he squeezed her waist gently. Listening to the doctor, he knew that she would have to be casted and it would probably hurt for quite some time. But there wasn't a doubt in his mind that he would be with her every step of the way.

Once the doctor left, he laid back on her bed and pulled her gently to him. He didn't care who walked in, he just needed to hold her. Rubbing her back slowly in circles, he kissed her forehead softly. "Once you're out of here, I'm taking you to my house. It's time you meet my family...." He smiled down at her and kissed her lips gently. They hadn't kissed in a whle now.

He ran a gentle hand through her hair and began to hum in her ear once more. It seemed to soothe her and him as well. He intended to treat her like a princess while she was in his care. He'd cook for her, tuck her into bed at night, everything. He would do it all. She was his baby....and there was nothing that could stop that...not even an angry ex-boyfriend.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

Carson stared at Dallas for a moment, and then shook her head.. "no.. I'd rather use my own wit and charm, not my pity, to get in good with your parents.. can we wait until tomorrow.." She asked, her voice bubbling due to her laugh that surfaced. She smiled and looked down at her hand.. they were started to size it up for casting.. "I mean.. I also want to be off most of my meds, so I'm coherant.." She nodded at that..

Nope.. she wasn't going today.. wouldn't be good.

Her sister slipped back in to grab her jacket, and carefully pushed past Dallas.. "Sorry.. sisters first.. Love you girly, but I have to get back.. I've got tests to take.." Carson nodded.. "Love you Chris.." The girls waved goodbye, and then Chrystina was gone.. Carson pouted, and then reached up to cup Dallas's cheek with her hand, wincing as they moved her hand for the cast.. "Please?" she asked, her eyes shining up towards his...

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 260 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: Lol.. she has humor again
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[dallas steven reynolds]

baby just be mine and i'd save you from anything. i'll love you forever if you'll just be mine

Dallas let Chris say goodbye to Carson. As she left, Dallas looked down at his girlfriend. He smiled softly and stroked her long dark curls. "Of course we can wait." He kissed her forhead once more. "But you are going to stay at my dorm until you're feeling better ok?"

There was no possible way she was going to stay alone when she could be just as comfortable if not more in his dorm. When the nurse was done with her cast and discharged Carson, he sat up off of her bed lifting her with him. Sitting on the edge, he helped her up. "Are you dizzy at all?" He asked holding her by the waist gently.

He thanked the doctor and pulled his leather jacket on and grabbed hers off of the chair by the door and helped her put it on. Grabbing his keys from the bedside table, he took her hand gently. "If you get dizzy let me know...I'll carry you." He winked with a smile and began walking slowly.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

Carson gave a smile as he agreed with her. She stood carefully, the sudden effect of all of her pain meds slamming her. The nurse offered a wheelchair, but she was turned down by both Carson's hard headedness and Dallas'. She sighed as they slipped from the first part of her room towards the door.. Scooping up her jacket and putting it on with his help, she smiled. They'd not stripped her in her stupor, so she had to be happy about that.. It was comforting.

Following him out of the door with slow steps, hooking her arm with his, she walked towards the parkinglot. She'd have to do a report of what she could remember tomorrow. But they'd let her rest for the day. Waving goodbye to her parents and sister as they passed through the lobby, giving an assuring look to her parents, she inhaled softly. "Can't believe this.. that was crazy.. I hope he rots in jail.." she added, her expression souring as they exited the building..

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 260 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: ahaha.. freedom!
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[dallas steven reynolds]

Dallas grimaced and shook his head. "All that matters is that he will never bother you again. As long as I can help it, he will be out of your life." He touched her face gently and kissed her lips. "I promise." When they reached the truck, he opened the door and helped her in. Shutting the door, he got in on his side and started up the old machine. Driving out of the dreaded hospital parking lot, he made it onto the highway towards the dorms.

As they hit the highway, he placed a hand on her thigh gently and then lifted his arm to be around the back of the seat so that she could rest against him if she needed to. He always loved when she did that. He began humming a tune to himself while keeping one hand firmly on the wheel. He watched as sign after sign began to pass, and he waited patiently for their exit to appear.

[Carson Dakota Owens]

She closed her eyes, leaning into the seat, her hand in his as he drove, only releasing it when he needed it. She focused on the good things.. not the bad things.. There was no throbbing in her hand or head right now, so that made focusing a little easier. She smiled at the thought that she was spending yet another day in Dallas' dorm, and possibly the night.. and then sat up.

Of course, she was really in no shape for any snogging or steamy sessions right now, but the thought of it was inevitable. Hello! He was a god.. Looking over at him, she let her grey eyes soak him up, the churning feeling in her stomach telling her he still had the attraction factor over her.. Dear god how had she even gotten his attention, besides running into him. This relationship, no matter how long it lasted, was going to be a pivitol point for her.. Did he think about the things she did?

Did he think about her.... like that? She had to wonder.

She'd not forget the night they'd already had.. but she knew guys pretty well.. It wasn't that she didn't trust Dallas.. how could she not? No, but what if it didn't mean to him what it meant to her... what if it was just that one time, and if she didn't do it again, he'd not want her like he did now? NO, that couldn't be the truth.. he had to love her, or they'd not even be in this situation.. She shuddered at what could have happened to her if he'd not shown up.. Sighing softly, she gave his hand a squeeze.. "Thank you, Dallas.." she whispered, seeing the dorms up ahead...

Tag: Dallas
Word Count: 390 (with coding)
Lyrics:"Love Drunk" by Boys Like Girls
Credits: Muah, and Tiny Pic
Outfit: Low rise jeans, black ACDC shirt, converse
Other: aww.. *gets a thought* hehe..
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