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This is not a One Shot also take place in Ponyboy POV.

I never felt so awful waking up from my sleep. My head was pounding bullets from an awful headache, my body was sore with my stomach feeling this unreadable pain. The arid in my throat is worse than any type of cold I ever experience.

I looked around the room noticing this wasn't my bedroom or my house. The smell of alcohol was overwhelming along with the screaming coming from another room. There were beer bottles on the floor along with my pants, shirt, shoes, and leatherjacket.

My eyes grew as my nightmare got worse as I notice a brunette girl was lying next to me. I soon realize the girl was no other than Tim Shepard little sister Angela. I almost vomited noticing her clothes were on the floor except her bra. I had no idea were her underwear was, but I looked down at myself nervously hoping I was wearing mine. I let out a sigh of relief that I was cover.

Then it dawned on me. Why was I lying next to Angela Shepard half naked?

Also were the hell am I?

I wasn't exactly sure, but I had a feeling I was at Buck's.

Before I could even think of the situation, I heard a yawn from the person lying next to me. I looked at Angela; her eyes opened wide staring straight at me. Her brown eyes showed confusion at first, and then they got so wide it looked like they were going to pop out of her head.

"Ah!" She screamed grabbing the blanket on the bed covering her. I jumped out of the bed trying to cover myself too.

We just started at each other in shock.

She had a trail of hickeys around her neck; bags were under her eyes along with her makeup that was all over her face.

"I shouldn't have had that fifth beer." I heard her mumbled.

"Did we..?" I ask.

"I fucking hope not," She replied.

For some odd reason I felt a little hurt. I didn't understand why I felt a little hurt. I sure as hell hope we didn't have sex.

"It not like that… it just you know…" she trailed off.

"The wrong time,"

"Yes, exactly what I meant!" She expressed.

We just started at each other in awkward silence, which was broke by Angela

"Um, Ponyboy…can you pass me my…panties?" I looked at her confuse before noticing her panties were right next to me feet. I nodded grabbing the gray underwear handing them to her.

"Thank you," She muttered.

All of a sudden the door was slammed open with a chipper Two-Bit.

"Wow. Wasn't that was some party last night." He exclaimed being delirious of Angela and I situation.

"Um, Two-Bit were kind of,"

His eyes grew as he looked around the room. Angela looked horrified trying to cover herself even more. Then his eyes went to me, as I stood there in my underwear. All my pride was vanish; I was going to be known as some kind of womanizing jerk.

"Oh my God Ponyboy I didn't think you had it in you." He quipped before laughing hysterically.

My face went red along with Angela. I just wanted to drop dead at this moment. I couldn't even explain myself, because I have no clue what happen last night. My head was pounding even harder from me trying to think of the events last night.

"It seems like you guys had some fun," Two-Bit motioned to the beer bottles on the floor. I rolled my eyes.

"Wow Ponyboy I can't believe it you got drunk and then went all the way with a girl in one night." Two-bit praised with a grin.

I could see Angela trying to protest, but what was she going to say "Nothing happen" it was clear from the evidence that we did some pretty life changing things.

"Oh, boy wait till Dallas fine out he not going to believe it."

No, Two-Bit couldn't tell anybody about this especially Dallas, he would tell Tim and then Tim would... I don't even want to think about me dieing.

"Two-Bit you can't Tim will kill me, then Ponyboy." Angela pealed.

My hands were shaking my nerves were shoot. I needed a cigarette that what I needed. I grabbed my pants that were on the floor searching for a cancer stick and lighter threw my pockets. When I found them I was happier than a child on Christmas Day.

I lit up, seeing Angela staring straight at my lighter.

"What?" I asked blankly.

"Why do you have Curly lighter?" She asked.

"What are you talking about?"

I then looked at the lighter it wasn't mine; this was fancier and more expensive than my cheep lighter. Why the hell would I have Curly's?

I thought harder trying to think about the situation. I woke up clearly with a hangover, next to Angela Shepard both of us half naked, I have Curly lighter, and I'm at Buck's.

I gulped "What did we do last night?" I exclaimed looking at Angela who seemed to be wondering the same thing.

Are you wondering what happen with Angela and Ponyboy? Well your going to have to read the next chapter to fine out.

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