CHAPTER 4

Tiffany POV

The mask man puts the gun up to her temple; I'm being held back by two guys.

"NO! DON'T DO IT! SHE'S NOT THE ONE WHO ROBBED YOU! I DID!" I try to scream but nothing came out.

The guys only laugh. "Honey, I know you did it, but it'd be MUCH more of a consequence killing your friend here." he says. His finger goes toward the trigger and he pulls it, sending brain matter out of the other side of her head.

I wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily. I try to get up and walk towards Kate's room, or what I think is Kate's room; tripping over myself a couple times. I slowly open the door seeing a lump on the bed but my vision is too hazy to realize who it is.

"Kate?" I ask through the darkness.

The body begins to stir and sit up. "Naw dollface, it's me..." Dally says as he looks at me.

"O-Oh... sorry..." I say as I leave the doorway.

"Hey..." I hear him call out to me but I ignore it. I keep walking and eventually find myself outside underneath her car garage canopy. I stand in the center of it as I hear the door open again and close. I can feel tears building up behind my eyes.
Don't cry Tiff... don't cry in front of him...

"There's no need for that," he tells me and that just sets me off.

I turn around and look at him. "Do you have ANY CLUE, what I literally just went through?! I just witnessed Kate getting shot with me being held back not being able to help! That was probably the worst fucking nightmare I've ever had asshole!" I stand there breathing heavily after that.

He stands there looking speechless, "You need to get your mind off of it for a while?" and he goes to grab my hips and I back away feeling like an ass, but sort of wanting it.

"No... No, you need to get your ass away from me. You may be a hot ass hunk but... I know what you want... and let me tell you one thing bub," I get up in his face. "I ain't givin' it to ya."

He backs away, "I don't need all this baggage, bye," he walks back into the house but before he opens the door...

"Oh really? I HAVE BAGGAGE!?" this makes him turn around and lean against the door. "You think I have baggage huh... well, MAYBE I'm super pissed off and I'll take my anger out on whoever I FUCK I choose! How 'bout that?!"

He walks into the house without a word and for some reason I feel this fire in me to follow him.

"Hey," I say as the door closes behind him. He turns around and crosses his arms in front of his chest. "... I-I'm sorry man... it's just that anything can really set me off when I'm upset. I ain't in control of anything really... it ain't your fault..." I start to walk past him but I feel him grasp my arm.

"I know how you feel. It's okay, I guess," he says, looking directly into my eyes, making me nervous.

"...So we're cool then?" I ask him.

He smirks at me. "Yeah doll... we are," at that, I walk back into the living room, stepping over a passed out Two-Bit, and go and lay down on the couch.

Kate POV

"Oh Johnny," I moan. He keeps sucking bruises into my neck and I just feel myself get hotter and hotter.

"Johnny, I need more," I start to tell him as he fades away.

"Johnny, Johnny!" I freeze as I hear a throaty laugh and someone trying to shake me awake. I gasp mortified as I see Two-Bit's figure rolling on my clean floor. I cover my face with the pillows as he carries on.

"What do you want now?" I ask as my face turns totally red.

He tries to calm himself and fails, "I just wanted some company, but I guess Johnny-boy may have that covered!" he howls. My hands immediately fly to my neck relieved and sort of disappointed that there are no marks there.

"What the hell is so important that people feel the need to breathe at this hour of my life?!" we hear Tiff scream from the living room.

"No one touch her!" I scream to whoever wants to stay alive.

Dal runs in, "So, I wasn't supposed to touch her?"

"You're dealing with her then," I tell him. He makes a face and runs back out. I slowly get up.

"Shove food in her face, Dal!" I scream at him and he screams, "Okay!"

"No one touch my clean house!" I scream back as I remember what the Curtis house looked like in the movie. We finish breakfast as the rest of the gang wakes up. Johnny and I are constantly blushing at each other the whole morning.

Tiff finally wakes up three hours later. I look over at her. "Oh hey Tiff, the world ended ya missed it!"

"Is this the real life?" she groans.

"IS THIS JUST FANTASY!" Two-Bit screams.

"CAUGHT IN A LANDSLIDE!" Steve adds.

"No ESCAPE from reality," Darry continues.

"OPEN YOUR EYES!" Soda says.

"LOOK UP TO THE SKIES," Pony adds.

"AND SEEEEEEEE!" Johnny says.

They all look happily to Tiffany hoping she will sing the rest. Her only response is that she throws a pillow at them and turns over to lie on the other side of her body.

"You're such a party pooper!" Two-Bit says to her. I instantly run over to Dally which makes him jump a little.

I whisper in his ear, "If ya poke her in her side she'll freak out."

He gets this wicked smirk on his face and strides over to her slowly. He kneels down and all of a sudden Tiffany sits up.

Tiffany POV

I could tell someone was about to poke me; Kate didn't exactly whisper that comment. What I didn't know is who was going to do it.

I shoot straight up and my face meets Dally's. I can already tell I'm blushing like a maniac.

"Hey there." He says and winks at me. I blush even more. I roll over and go back to sleep.

We finally pressed our lips together after a long night of yearning for each other. I felt so free and he was definitely the best kisser ever, not that I kissed many people but I can just tell he's been around the block and back.

He prods his tongue against my lips and I happily accept it with a moan. While our tongues dance together, we slowly fall backwards onto the couch with him on top.

"Mmmm, Dally," I moan again.

He starts to move to my neck when I feel him start to slip away…

I wake up to an amused looking Darry. "So how good does Dal taste, hmm?" he asks with a huge smile on his face. My face turns completely red. "I-I-I don't know what you're talking about!" I quickly say.

"What exactly was he tasting?" he asks with an eyebrow raised.

I instantly sit up. "We were kissing! That's it!" I scream at him.

"Oh, I know what he was kissin," Darry says with a smirk.

I get up and head over to the bathroom trying to avoid this whole conversation. I open the door and low and behold is the man I had in my dream standing in front of the toilet. He turns his head around and shoots me his award winning smirk.

"Hey doll, fancy meetin' you here," He says zipping up his pants.

Don't zip them up… I think to myself… that's what I think anyway…

Dally smirks even bigger. "Maybe tonight they'll stay down," he says winking at me.

"NOT IN MY SPOT!" Steve screams from somewhere in the house.

"Don't worry 'bout it!" Dally screams behind him. He turns back around and whispers in my ear, "We got it handled… don't we." His hand begins at my shoulder and slowly makes it way over my side; I immediately spaz out.

His hand stops for a moment and then begins until it rests on my hip. "So, you're ticklish, huh?" he asks smirking at me. His lips get extremely close to mine to where they barely graze my lips. "This is gonna be fun," He walks away and I still stand in the doorway of the bathroom when I suddenly hear…

"SOMEONE'S GETTING' LAID TONIGHT!"

Kate… I swear…

"I call giving her the pre-sex with Dally talk!" I hear Steve say.

"NO, I AM!" Two-Bit screams.

Are they REALLY fighting over who is gonna talk to me before I do it… if I even do it at all?

"Um, I AM THE OLDEST AND THE MORE EXPERIENCED! I think I will tell her," Darry adds.

"Darry, I'm the one with more experience okay?" Dally says.

"Well, it won't work if you talk to her before ya do it!"

"WILL Y'ALL STOP TALKIN' 'BOUT MY SEX LIFE WITHOUT ME THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" I scream.

"Sorry!" I hear a chorus of voices.

"I ain't sorry…" I hear Dally mumble.

"I HEARD THAT!" I scream.