Well,i was bored,watching random fruits basket videos about Kyou and Tohru when I decided why not write more? I don't feel like waiting for five wonderful reviews (thanks to agirlnameddylan for being the first and only person to review for now.).
When I write this,it does tend to change from character to character frequently, so if you don't really like that then review it and tell me and i'll try to cut down on doing that. If you enjoy it then I guess we have no problems,eh?
Um....hopefully this chapter doesn't suck too much.
Enjoy!
I do not own any of the characters by the way,nor do I own Tulsa.
Ponyboy's POV
I hung up the phone,i guess Curly's still asleep. Well,it was time to get started with the house work. What should I start with first though? I sighed and closed my eyes,leaning my head against the wall. I honestly didn't want to start with any of it.
I guess I should start some laundry so it'll wash while I do the dishes and save time. If I saved a lot of time I might still be able to go see that movie. Jeez, I felt so less manly doing dishes and laundry, I felt more feminine than anything else.
I took my head off of the wall and looked out of the window. It was a nice day out and I was stuck here. I groaned. Soda doesn't have to do chores because he works at the DX. I would have preferred to work there and have girls crawling all over me than being cooped up here. I guess it was the least I could do though, considering how much Darry works, I could never work like him.
I headed to the bathroom,picking up the cloths basket off of the living room floor. I stepped inside the bathroom, the tile was cold on my feet. Puddles of water still on the floor from when I got out of the shower.
I looked at the pile of clothing that was piling up in the corner of the bathroom. I picked up as much as I could hold in my arms and threw it into the white basket,then I started carrying the basket toward the laundry room.
I wonder if johnny liked what curly did to him...or maybe he was just scared to do anything. Its most likely the second one. That wouldn't be shocking if he was scared,he's scared of everything. Poor kid,his parents made him that way.
I dropped the basket on the ground and sighed,i hated laundry. It wasn't so bad when I had something to think about though. I didn't really want to think about last night though,so I thought about how nice it would be to be sitting in the lot with johnny or walking around town with Dal instead of doing this.
I threw the lights in one pile and darks in the other. There was an equal amount of both. I decided to do the lights first,i picked the pile up and threw it in,it made a large load. I poured the detergent shit in and shut the lid. The washing machine went on automatically.
Well....one thing down...ten more to go...
Dally's POV
What a hot girl. I pulled my pants over my hips and buttoned them. I didn't want her to wake up and want to talk or anything though,i was done with her. I put my shoes on and pushed her cloths aside to find my shirt. She was really wasted too,from what I remember, so she won't remember me,hopefully. I slipped my shirt on over my head then headed out of the door. I wasn't sure who was in the house so I quietly made my way down the steps,not wanting anyone to catch me. I ran out of the door at the foot of the steps,pushing it back into place once outside. I walked down the steps and out to the road,starting to walk on the fresh cement and gravel.
I wonder what curly did after he left the bar. He left a while before I had. I took out a cigarette and pushed it between my lips. Him and that girl of his,they sure were something. That bitch was always nagging the shit out of him and he was always complaining about it to me. I took a lighter out and lit the cigarette,then pushed the lighter back into my pants pocket.
I have no idea where I going right now,defiantly not that shit hole I call home though. I guess I could stop by and see if baby Curtis is home and see if he wants to find johnny and do something. Thats probably what I'd end up doing.
I pulled the cigarette out of my mouth and puffed out a ring of smoke.
It wouldn't be like this much longer. I'm seventeen already...I'm gonna have to get a job and find a nice girl to settle down with. Ah,who am I kidding,i have a good five years before that has to happen...until then,I'm gonna make the most of this little town of Tulsa.
Ponyboy's POV
I put the last dish into the dish wrack to dry. I wanted to quit working,but I guess I wasn't given that option, huh?
I wondered if Kirsten still liked me,even after what Dally said. I know for a fact she did before I was pushed into her by Dallas and then him making all of those comments. I guess it was sort of my fault for telling him anything at all,or else he would have had no idea.
Sodapop walked into the kitchen,his eyes half closed,he wasn't fully awake. I smiled at him, he made an attempt at smiling but I guess it's too early for him to smile. I went into the laundry room and took the lights out of the washer,putting them back into the white basket,then I threw in the darks and did the same I had done with the lights.
"Hey Sodapop, could you hang up the wet laundry whenever you get the chance?" I asked,walking back into the kitchen.
"Sure,kid" he answered. I was glad that was out of the way. I was gonna take a rest now,even though I hadn't really done much. I really wanted to go out and see johnny though.
"I'm going to find Johnnycakes, I'll be back in a while to finish the work Darry's making me do." I slipped my converse on.
"Okay." he replied,unconcerned. I made my way out and towards the lot,thats where he usually is. I could see the dark spots on the road from where they had put down new cement to try and repair this old road. The smell was still in the warm air too,it made me sick.
The lot wasn't too far away,it only took me about five minutes to get there. When I got there,i saw him almost immediately, in the same spot he always sat in. He smiled as soon as he saw me. I smiled back and walked over.
"Hey."he looked up at me. I lowered myself down and sat next to him.
"Hey. What have you been doing out here?" I asked,parting my legs and resting my arms on my knees.
"Nothing,thinking..."
"About what?" I questioned. He was silent for a second,clearly thinking about what to say. I knew something was up. I looked away from the ground and up to his face,waiting for a reply. I saw in his eyes that this was serious.
Finally he looked at me, "Do you think Curly's gay?"
I went wide-eyed.
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it wasn't very long,I'll probably end up writing more tonight since I don't have much to do...
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