Okay hey again. So maybe I didn't write on my holiday even though I did have my laptop but I hardly had any time because of walking my dogs and then when I was in the van I was very tired. Oh and sorry for the suckish Two-Bit POV, please forgive me for that. Ok thanks on with the story -RUSSEL HOWARD IS GOD! Ok you may proceed.
Two-Bits POV
"So Johnny, good luck!" I patted Johnny on the back and stopped at the gate of the Curtis house. Neither I nor Johnny wanted to tell Becca about Dally but we knew we had to eventually.
"Two-Bit come on. We'll tell her together, it'll be easier." He was right, but I was more in favour of Johnny telling her as she finds it hard to shout at Johnny never mind rip him apart out of anger.
"Yeah, yeah we'll tell her together. Let's go then." As soon as we walked in the front door we got bombarded with questions like 'Where's Dally? He didn't do anything stupid did he? God the socs didn't gang up on them did they?' You get the idea.
"Two-Bit, Johnny! Come on please tell me, where is Dally?" She now looked at us with sad eyes.
"Well, I don't know really how tell you so I'll just tell you... Dal is in the cooler." Her mouth dropped and you could tell she was thinking he did something like murder. Eventually she spoke again,
"What did he do? How long is he in for?"
"Damn girl you ask a lot of questions." I laughed, she didn't find it very amusing though.
"Tell me what he did."
"Don't worry Becca, we got there before he did anything stupid." Johnny said looking up from the floor.
"Well if you got there before he did anything stupid how come he's in the cooler?" She asked, her voice getting softer.
"Well he got done with assault. Which was unfair because he only punched the soc and chucked him to the floor, then when we were in town some cop just arrested him for assault" Her face dropped, well not her actually face but her mouth. Could you imagine if her face actually dropped though? It would all smoosh on the floor, wait is smoosh a word? Well it's like squish but anyway she looked like she wanted kill someone, preferably the copper who arrested Dally.
"Oh my god! I can't believe that, wait so how long is he in the cooler for?"
"I don't know, few months. The cops will just probably find something else keep him there with so yeah a few months. I'm sorry Becca."
"ugh I can't believe this has happened! I'm going back bed." And she sulked back to Sodapops room.
I' so so so so so so so SORRY for the length of this chapter, I know I said I would give y'all a big long chapter but I'm really stuck as to what to write next so I'm counting on you guys (Yes ALL OF YOU) to give me your ideas as to what you would like to happen, who's POV do you want it to be in next? Just anything and I'll give you an award, you just name what you want like I dontk now be a character in my story? Write a One-Shot with a character based on you? Anything that can be done over net because Sadly I can't give you anything in real life So click that little review button and let me know
I'm really Sorry again :( I just looked at the size of this and felt really disappointed.. POO!
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