Disclaimer: I own everyone but the outsiders.

"hey, Two-bit! party at Cindy's tonight!" Dally yelled. "I'll be there!" I yelled back as he slowly approached," d'ya reckon there'll be some beer? I feel like getting high tonight." "like you always do?" Dally asked, giving me a playful slap on the back," of course there would be! What's a party without some?" "Steve, Soda, Darry, Pony, Johnnycake, are ya'll in?" Dally asked. "of course I'll come!" Steve said," what's a party without the Steve- miester?" "no, I don't feel like it," Ponyboy said. "I'm with Pony," Johnny said softly. "I'm staying home, I hate those no-good parties with people making out on every corner," Daryy said, giving a disgusted look. "soda, are you in?" Darry asked, giving him a playful punch on the shoulder. "yeah, I guess," Soda mumbled. Any thought of a party with a lot of girls brings him down. "oh c'mon soda! Cheer up! Sandy is old news!" I said. "oh that would make him feel a lot better," Ponyboy whispered as he nudged me.

******at the party***** "hey Cindy!" I said to her as I entered the house. "hey Two-bit! drink are in the back. I got a special 24 pack for you," she said, pushing me in. I went straight to the back. I had about 7 cans and the rest of the night was blurry. All I remember is a girl named Rachel and going up the stairs.

*****the next morning***** I woke up the next morning with my shirt on backwards and my socks in my pockets.

"Dammit, Two-bit! I practically yank you out of there! And I wasn't a pleasure dressing you. It was a nightmare," Dally said, taking a long drag on his cigarette. "what are you talking about?" I said, rubbing my head. I looked around, I was in Ponyboy's room. the last place I remember I was in was at Cindy's.

that was the first thing...what'd ya think?