I walk out of the theater with a bored expression.
"You okay?" I hear Johnny ask.
"Yea, just thinkin, ya wanna go back to the Curtis'? Maybe she left, and if she didn't we can beat her up!"
"Sure let's go," Johnny laughs. We walk in a comfortable silence. I see the house in sight, and I walk a little faster. I get to the door, knock twice, then barge in. I look around and see Dally and Two-Bit. Steve, Soda, and Darry must be at work.
"Hey Amy-Wamey! Pony wants you to go to his room," Two-Bit says. OH! HOW I HATE THAT NAME!
"Okay, whatever," I say, trying to act cool. I look over to Johnny with a look of happiness/confusion. He gives me a thumbs up. I inwardly squeal as I walk to his room. I get a flash of nervousness before I knock on the door, twice.
"Come in!" I open the door and...OH MY GOD! I have been dying to see this sight!
"Uh... Sorry!I thought you were one of the gang!" I look at his face, and he's blushing, but not as much as I am. HE WAS HALF-NAKED FOR CRYING OUT LOUD. HE ONLY HAD A TOWEL AROUND HIS WAIST!
"It's okay, I guess," IT WAS PERFECT! I look at him and I notice he's struggling to keep his towel around his waist.
"Uh, do you mind leaving for a bit," he asks, sheepishly, blushing.
"Uh, yea I mind! I MEAN NO, IT'S OKAY, I'LL JUST LEAVE!" I fumble to open the door and leave quickly. WHY AM I SO STUPID!? He probably thinks I'm a creep now! WOW!
"You can come in now!" I hear Ponyboy say a little loudly through the door. I hear laughing down the hall, THEY SET THIS UP! I'm so gonna kill Dallas. I take a deep breath, and open the door. WOW! All he has on is his green plaid boxers. I blush and try not to look. It was very hard to concentrate on his handsome, blushing face when he was just in his boxers.
"Just sit down on my bed, if you don't mind,"
"Uh sure," I sit myself down, and pretend to look at something on the wall. I glance at Pony, and he pulls on some jeans, hotly. He goes into his closet and pulls out a fitting black T-Shirt. When he was fully clothed, he sits down next to me.
"Sorry you had to see that," he rubs the back of his neck and blushes.
"It's seriously okay, so why did ya call me here?"
"Well I expected you to come after I was dressed, but I uh, Can I ask you somethin?" My heart pounds in my chest and my stomach does backflips.
"Y-yea..."
"Uh, could ya, um, would ya um, go with me to the park for a night picnic," Pony says quickly.
"Night picnic?" I cock an eyebrow.
"Well...uh...I don't know what else to call it," Ponyboy stammers out.
"In that case, I-"
"HELLO EVERYBODY! Did I interrupt somethin?" Dally jumps onto the bed, in between us. NOT THIS AGAIN!
"Dally, GO AWAY!" I scream.
"I see that you're dressed Pony, did Amy here watch?"
"NO! DALLAS, I TOLD YOU TO GO AWAY!" I look over to Ponyboy and he is redder than me.
"Calm down girl! I just came to tell ya the news!"
"Really! WHAT!?" Nothing really happens in our life, so this has got to be good. Plus I wanted him out as soon as possible.
"I'm pregers," Dally says, sarcastically.
"Come on Dall!" I plead.
"I got myself a girl,"
"A girl!" Me and Pony say at the same time. Me and Pony look at eachother, and I see his face filled with horror.
"W-who?" I hear Ponyboy say cautiously.
"A real nice broad, with dirty blonde hair, a short temper, and an attitude," Dall looks at the ceiling dreamily.
"Her name?" Pony asks, looking calmer than before.
"Oh, her name is perfect even, like Hank Williams singin," Dally still looks at the ceiling.
"NAME!" I raise my voice, and wave my hand in front of Dally's face.
"Oh," he snaps out of his daze, "McKenzie" She sounds special to Dallas, I hope she isn't a slut, who cheats, like Sylvia. Wait, I'm supposed to be mad at him!
"Dallas, can you leave now!?" I whine, getting edgy. Dally is the only other person who knows about my anger issues.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll let you enjoy the rest of your show," he puts on one of his famous smirks, and he runs out.
"DALLAS!"
"I LOVE YOU!" he yells, trying, unsuccessfully, to get me forgive him. I roll my eyes.
"Um, Amy, not to be pushy, but I'm really anxious for that answer," Pony speaks up.
"Oh! Uh, I would love to go with you!"
"Thanks Ames!" he smiles at me. "If you want to get ready, you can go home, just meet me here later."
Okay! See ya!" I give him a big hug and run out the door. I run into the living room, grab Johnny's wrist, and drag him out the door.
"OUCH! OKAY OW! OKAY, I'M COMIN!" I hear Johnny say behind me. I let him go, and I slow down.
"So where are we going?"
"To my house. You're blessed to be the person who helps me get ready for my date!"
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