At the round-pen
"We got all the horses?" asked Naoma, checking over every to make sure they were still in one piece. "Yup" said Lyndzy and Abby at the same time. "Alright, let's put em up for the night then we, as in the girls, will drop you, the guys, off at the Curtis's, and we'll go home." Naoma said putting her horse into a stall behind the round-pen. "THEN I GOTTA DATE TO THE DINGO!" Lyndzy said happily. "Me too...if that's what ya wanna call it." Abby said, putting the other horses in the stall. "Good lord..." Naoma said, "Lemme guess MOM we're gonna have the talk about using protection when we get home?" Abby whined, "Yes we are I don't want either of you pregnant..." Naoma said glaring at Soda, Dally, Abby, and Lyndzy. "HEY SAME THING GOES FOR YOU!!! YOU'RE GOING WITH DARRY!!!" Two-bit yelled. "...so?" Naoma twitched, blushing like mad. "Basically no one gets pregnant either sew your knees together or use a condom!" Naoma yelled. "Alright we get it everyone to the truck!!!!" Lyndzy said before the conversation could go any further. Everyone loaded into the truck and the girls dropped the guys off and ran into the house, locking the door behind them...
With the Girls
"Alright girls, we're in a war. Our mission, to look as sexy as possible." said Lyndzy marching like a general. "Naoma, you wear the pink and black corset, with that black leather mini-skirt you have, and your boots." Naoma saluted and ran upstairs, "Abby you wear your black and red Tripps with that spaghetti string black tank top." Abby saluted and marched upstairs. Lyndzy nodded and ran to her room picking out a pair of light hip huggers and a tight black tank top that said, "Fuck You". All the girls met in the living room, and looked at each other, Lyndzy's short black hair was almost fluffy, and spiked out with lots of layers, her green streaks looked awesome. Abby's was long and almost straightened down to her mid-back, the brown with streaks of red clashing. Naoma's long blonde hair was curly into a side pony tail, with black streaks. "Excellent, now Naoma, tie the corset tighter, and pull that skirt up. Abby what are we gonna do with her?!" cried Lyndzy in exasperation. "The only think that has a chance of keeping it from getting worse, pray." Abby said dramatically. Naoma rolled her eyes, "Good LORD! Shut it won't ya?" Both Lyndzy and Abby shook their heads and ran out.
With the guys
"DARRY'S GOT A DAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Soda flipping around the house. "So do you little buddy..." Darry said glaring at Soda. "Yeah but Dally does too!!" said Two-bit putting more hair grease in his hair. "Are you trying to get killed?" Dally asked lighting a cigarette. "GUY'S THEY'RE HERE!!!!" Steve yelled from the door.
Both
The girls stepped out of the truck and shut the doors, "Ready?" asked Lyndzy, from what the girls called the Charlie's Angels formation. Naoma was in the middle, Lyndzy to her left, and Abby to her right. Soda walked up to Lyndzy and put his arm around her, "Absolutely my love!" he said dramatically. Lyndzy got a kick out of this and laughed and Soda turned around and gave the other boys one of his glamorous smiles. "Hey babe, ready?" Dally asked flicking his cigarette away and putting his arm around Abby's waist. "HEY! Try to pull anything on her and I will kick your sorry white ass half-way to Canada GOT IT?" Naoma screamed at Dally watching his hand get closer and closer to Abby's butt. "GEEZ! Stop worrying so much Sis! God you sound like Mom!" Abby said rolling her eyes at Naoma. Naoma started to say something but Darry put his hand on her shoulder, and she flinched. "Sometimes it's better to let these things go, Dally won't try anything." He said. Naoma sighed and watched Lyndzy get in the car with Soda, and nervously watched Abby get in the car with Dally...
With Lyndzy and Soda
Lyndzy and Soda were singing loudly to the radio, speeding down the road so fast it felt like it was only them. "You're a good singer, you oughta go pro!" Soda yelled over the radio. "Thanks! But I'm not THAT good!" Lyndzy replied as they pulled into the Dingo. Soda jumped over the hood with flare and opened the door for Lyndzy. "Come on!" he said pulling her out of the car and running inside.
With Abby and Dally
"Sorry about Naoma she's a little over-protective" Abby said her arm laying lazily outside of Dally's window. "Don't worry about it, it's not like I'm gonna rape you or anything. I'd only molest ya." Dally said with a smirk. Abby just rolled her eyes and looked out the window. "You scared the shit out of me when you beat me up like that you know that?" Dally said trying to make conversation. "Oh, well my bad. Don't call me a hot broad that's wrestling on the floor then." she said snickering. "Well then what am I supposed to call you? Your Majesty?" Dally asked desperately. "Sure why not?" Abby replied with an evil grin. "You are ten levels of hell you know that?!" Dally said pulling into the Dingo. "Sure..." Abby said. "Well we gonna get drunker than hell or what?" Dally asked getting out of the car and shutting the door. "HER MAJESTY IS WAITING FOR YOU TO OPEN THE DOOR FOR HER!" Abby said smirking.
With Naoma and Darry
"I hope Pony's ok back at the house" Darry muttered under his breath. "I hope Abby's ok with that kid..." Naoma said at the same time. They both kind of looked at each other in shock, "Ponyboy'll be fine." "Abby'll be fine" they said yet again in unison. Naoma laughed a little, "Do you ever get the feeling you're being paranoid?" "Yeah...but what can you do? Our parents are dead and we're not exactly in the best part of town." Darry said. "Yeah that was me and Abby's case, Dad hated us, Dad killed mom, Dad hit us, We killed Dad." Naoma said simply. Darry just looked at her like he was insane. "What you think we're gonna let some jack-ass beat the hell out of us?" Naoma asked angrily. "No! I uh-uh- I honestly just didn't think you were...you know, violent. You and your girls look like some real nice girls that you would meet instead of pick up on the street." He said badly covering up his thoughts. "Yeah, you don't think much then do ya? Those muscles can't get you everywhere you know." Naoma said sending one of her steely looks, before getting out of the truck and walking to the Dingo.
"Hey, so girls are they worth keepin?" Lyndzy asked while the girls were in the bathroom having one last conference before going out. "Yeah Dally ain't half bad." Abby said happily. "Darry's not bad..." Naoma admitted. Both Abby and Lyndzy looked at Naoma, with raised eyebrows, "Ok Naoma did you have something to drink BEFORE we got here? Cause you'd HAVE to be drunk to admit you liked a guy." Lyndzy said smirking. "I NEVER SAID THAT!!!!" Naoma yelled blushing her head off. "I've got an idea, we get Lyndzy up there to sing, Naoma you take over the bar and dance, and I'll get in a fight with that bitch that's been checking out Dally and calling me a whore. And we'll all show off." Abby said smirking. Lyndzy and Abby looked at each other like she was insane, but by the time they were running out of the room they heard someone call out for Naoma at the bar and Lyndzy at the stage. "Sing that song Pump it by the black eyed peas" Naoma hissed before Lyndzy was dragged up to the stage┘.
With Lyndzy
Lyndzy walked up to the stage and saw Soda whistle at her and wink. She hadn't sang professionally ever, and was hoping the male voices wouldn't be hard for her to rap, but she'd do it'..damn you Naoma'.
Lyndzy heard the music start and took a breath before grabbing the mic and running out onto the stage getting the crowed hyped up. Soon it was easy for the words to flow off her tongue and she was rapping while watching her two friends show off with her┘..
With Abby
Abby walked up to this chick hitting on Dally and pushed her back, "Can I help you?" she asked getting in her face. "Yeah, whats a whore like you doing with Dally?" She asked snobbily. "NOT trying to get him in bed, unlike someone here. God if you're gonna rape someone do it in a dark alley but if you've gotta do it in public put some clothes on and don't act like a slut!" Abby said pushing her back. The girl took this seriously offensively and swung a punch which Abby easily dodged and retaliated with a kick to the girl's stomach .Dally was watching with interest and smirked as Abby clothes-lined the girl, and soon the brawl was the center of attention in that section of the bar.
With Naoma
Naoma saw Darry sitting at the bar with a bored expression, and a girl at the bar say, "Ugh, a new girl? Like SHE could do anything." This made Naoma mad and when she heard the music play she swung her legs over the bar and pushed the girl out of the way, picking up a bottle and throwing it in the air watching it spin before catching it. The girl scoffed and stepped out of the way. Next thing Naoma knew she was doing handsprings on the bar and dancing like an animal...
1 hour later
"HOLY HELL NAOMA WAS DANCING ON THE BAR!!!!!" Abby cried in top shape after taking on five greaser girls at once. "HOLY HELL LYNDZY WAS SINGING ON STAGE!" Naoma yelped removing her boots and rubbing her ankles. "HOLY HELL WE GOTTA GO!!" screamed Lyndzy pointing to a cop car coming towards the five greaser girls Abby beat up. "EVERYBODY IN!!" Soda yelled making everyone get in the car with their dates. Soda sped off and so did Dally, but Darry drove out calmly like nothing was wrong and when Soda and Dally sped past them Naoma leaned her head out the window and screamed, "HOOLIGANS!" getting a roar of laughter from both cars passing. As soon as they were out of sight Naoma and Darry shot off right after them, racing to see who could get to the house first".Lyndzy and Soda won though. "HEY NAOMA WHO THE HELL WERE THOSE HOOLIGANS RACING DOWN THE STREET BACK THERE?!?" Lyndzy yelled mockingly at Naoma, "I think its those damn Emo Girls again! What are we gonna do?!" Naoma said dramatically pretending to faint. "I know what we're gonna do!" cried Abby. "Drive a hell of a lot faster than they did!" at this everybody began laughing their heads off, and Naoma began to sway, "Why, I do believe our oldest and dearest gaurdian is drunk Abby, what ever shall we do?" Lyndzy asked Abby in an airy English accent. "Why simple, we shall take up the opportunity to make her spill her secrets and humiliate herself!" Abby replied with an evil grin.Both girls just laughed manically.
