My first fanfict- yay! so excuse me if it's sucky, but hey, I enjoyed writing this so far anyways (:
and sorry if theres bad grammer and if it's hard to follow- but I'm working on that stuff now
And thanx to all of ya who gave me adivice- i'm working on using it- my bro's dont let me on the computer much tho... but thanksssss (:
Warnings: later may be sexual content. Cursing involved. Dramatic scenes... eventually... thanks fer reading!
(Johnny's POV)
After the trial, I was found innocent, well, acquitted or whatever that is called- thank glory- I almost passed out waiting for an answer. Dally had SAVED me. DALLAS WINSTON. Sounds pretty strange, right? But, I knew all along that he actually cared about me, especially when he TOLD me right in front of Pony... he pulled me out of that church JUST before it caved in.
I got out of the hospital last month- I had burned my arms and got a bunch of bruises, and Dally had only burned one of his, but we were okay. Ponyboy was okay also, he bruised his back up a bit though, but hey, he's okay. That's all that matters.
Anyways, the gang has been actin' real strange... and I dunno why all of a sudden... it's drivin' me CRAZY. Not to mention that now that I live with the Curtis's, the rooms got all switched 'round. Since Pony and Darry had solved their problems- they share a room. Me and Soda share a room now. I kept getting nightmares bout that fire, everytime somebody else would get burned with me, it got so bad that somebody had to sleep with me.
It's real tuff an' all, but he don't know how to keep it clean- at all. But he's always workin at the DX anyways, so I cant blame him or nuttin'. Back to the gang thing; well, Two-Bit is being Two-Bit, and he's always being drunk, but he keeps touching me! ya hear? touching me! I mean, really, what the heck? He's not ALWAYS drunk, and I know that! Golly, that guy is sooo strange sometimes... But he's always watchin' Mickey still, and singing 'Hey Mickey'. Sometimes I wonder if he hit his head on something when he was little; something HARD.
I'm not talking about the 'Mickey obsession' thing. 'Cause I like Mickey, too. I'm just not as obsessed with it like Two-Bit is. I swear, his life is made of three things. Mickey, Beer and Cake. But that's Two-Bit for ya'...
Now, onto Ponyboy. We've been friends ever since, well, forever, like when I first moved here. He won't even look me in the eyes no more! Everytime I look at him he turns the other way and acts like nuttin' happened, I saw him blush once, but maybe it's just me an' my imagination. And I can feel him staring at me all the time! I mean WHOA. Am I going dilusional?
Steve is acting like he does to Pony, either mean or ignoring me. He's always glaring at me when Soda ain't lookin' and he's always finding a way to make me wrong with what I'm doing, or saying. Admitively, I do a lot of stuff wrong, but most of the time it's on purpose and for fun... and I dont talk much still, but hey, that ain't my fault. I shouldn't talk at all if it were up to me, I used to say things wrong all the time, and I dont wana start cursing a bunch or nuttin- even though I do in my mind, but I try not to talk like that. I try to agree with whatever ev'ryones talkin 'bout.
Soda, Soda, Soda... glory he's always keepin Two-Bit outa my face for me and he tries to pull me into their conversations at the DX. Literally. He puts his arm around me and pulls me over there... He's not into girls no more, and that kinda scares me. He always used to talk about them, and his girlfriend, but she left- Soda took it pretty hard. But now Soda's over it. Good thing- she was seriously a whore. -well excuuuse my language...
Dally. Yup, on to Dally. He's still getting into fights, and trouble, but he ain't in the cooler yet. Surprizing- really! But he's getting closer to me, like, well, its hard to explain. But he actually tries to see me every day. He always asks me to go places with him and stuff- it's nice. And it's not like he's being like Two-Bit going all 'sexual- lets get into bed' stuff. He's being better 'bout stuff like that.
Lately, I've been seeing Tim Shephard around. I hope he doesn't find Dally- or me- well, I wouldn't mind, he doesn't try to hurt me or nuttin. He's okay of a guy if yer on his good side. But if he finds me with Dally; that'll be a problem. They're friends, but they fight for every damn thing in the world! For no reason sometimes, too!
Well, time to start the day I suppose...