I'm back guys… I'm sorry that I've been inactive for some time now, but today I'll be updating all of my stories (if anyone even cares anymore). Here's my excuse… I just wasn't having fun with it anymore. But now that I'm feeling up for it again I'll start writing again. So, with that being said… LET'S BEGIN!
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warning: Cursing.
Pony's POV:
After Cherry dropped me off in her shiny red convertible, both of us saying our quick goodbye's before she drove off in a dusty trail. I looked back at her driving off; her red hair was flowing in the speed like waves in the ocean and her loose shirt flipping and flopping about on her thin body. I turned back, facing my house and mentally preparing myself for the countless questions I'll be receiving in a few moment. Taking a deep breath in, I limped my way as fast as I could up the porch and through the front door.
As soon as I brung my shoe onto the living room carpet, Two-Bit and Steve swirled around with giant smirks on their faces. I couldn't even get to the couch before they started interrogating me.
"So Ponyboy," Two-Bit asked. "What were you doing at a broad's house all night?"
"Some Soc's jumped me yesterday and she saw me, so she helped me. And don't call Cherry a broad!"
"Hold on," Steve said. "You got jumped?"
"Didn't I just say that? And you guys didn't notice my obvious limp at all?" I asked both of them, curious on how they didn't notice when they first saw me.
"Damn, are you alright?" Two-Bit asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine now." I told them. There was a pause of silence until Steve asked me:
"So, where did you sleep?"
"Or more importantly, where did she sleep?" Two-Bit added before both of them went into a laughing fit.
"I slept on the couch and she probably slept in her bedroom." I said, slightly irritated about their perverted thoughts. "Ya' pervs."
"Hey, you can't blame us. We're just trying to make sure you're not losing your V-card and not telling us about it." Two-Bit said, still laughing his ass off.
"Even if we did do something, I sure as hell wouldn't tell you guys of all people!" I felt my face getting hotter and hotter as I said that sentence.
"But if you do," Two-Bit started.
"Oh god no. Please, Two-Bit, no!" I begged him not to finish what he was saying.
"Remember to use a condom if you don't want little Steve's running around." He finished.
"Now, that wasn't too hard, now was it?" Steve asked.
"I hate you. Both of you." I said before limping to the kitchen.
It was right after 4 o'clock when Sodapop came home from work. He couldn't even take off his hat and shoes before rushing to me, tackling me with a forceful hand.
"How dare you not tell us that you would be gone all night! We were worried sick about you!" Soda said with a worried voice.
"Sorry Soda." I apologize.
"Where were you?" He asked.
"I got jumped and this girl helped me out." I explained.
"You were at a girl's house all night?"
"All she did was nurse me back to health, I swear!" I said, and after I did he seemed relieved.
"What's her name?" He asked.
"Cherry. Cherry Valence." I said. "Why do you ask?"
"I need to thank her for helping my little brother out, of course! Do you have her number?" He ask.
"Watch out Pony," Two-Bit said, popping out of nowhere. "Soda's trying to steal your girl. And we all know how famous he is with the ladies so it'll only be some time now before that Cherry girl is his girl."
"Oh, shut it Two-Bit!" I yelled playfully at him.
He grabbed his 2nd beer from the fridge. "It'll only be a second, remember that Pony."
I rolled my eyes, laughing while Soda and I followed him to the living room.
Darry came back home next and the same "Where the hell were you?" question arose and the same "I got jumped yesterday and a girl helped me." answer was said. After dinner and TV time with the gang, things got a little boring. The news was on right now, and they kept on talking about some forest fire that happened in California. I looked around; Steve, Two-Bit, and Soda were sound asleep while Darry was reading a newspaper, not even paying any attention to to television.
"Darry?" I called out.
"Huh?" He asked, not looking up from the newspaper.
"I'm going to bed."
"Ok. Goodnight." He said as I got up to head to my bedroom.
A/N: Sorry if it sucked, I'm still trying to get in the story again. I think this counts as more of a filler chapter if anything. So sorry for the overall bad chapter (I really didn't know what to write this chapter but don't worry next chapter will be more exciting. :) )
