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Kate POV

I had a calm sleep that night when i feel a hand on me. I wake up and Soda is smiling that smile at me and rubbing my belly.

"How are you feeling?" he asks me.

"Much better. I'm sorry. I must have made that so uncomfortable. I feel so terrible, you're never gonna want me again," I start to tear up. He kisses the tears away and assures me that it's fine. I straddle his waist and kiss him.

"Help me get dressed," we get out of bed and we start our day, but not without fooling around first.


Dallas POV

We all enter the girls apartment. I look around and see that one particular person isn't around.

"Where's Tiff at?" I ask Kelsey.

In the middle of kisses with Darry, she says, "She's still asleep." I decide to go and wake her up. I bolt to her bed and jump over her and land directly next to her on her bed.

"WAKE UP!" I scream, she flutters her eyes open.

"What the- Dallas I'm gonna kill you!" she says as she attempts to punch me. She goes back under the covers. "I'm tired, leave me alone."

"Aw no, you ain't gettin' away that easily doll." I remove the covers and pick her up. I carry her into the living area where the rest of the guys are.

"Me and Two-Shit are gonna go to this place called 'Starbucks', can we have money?" Steve asks Kate.

"Yeah, sure, don't spend all of it." she says as she hands him a ten. They start giggling like schoolgirls as they run out the door. They really need therapy... and girlfriends.Suddenly, Tiff jumps out of my arms and throws Kate in front of her. Kate screams and runs back to Soda.

You think a girl that knows so much Karate wouldn't run from a tough hood like me.

Kate then sticks her tongue out at me and goes and cuddles against Soda. "What is wrong with everyone today man?" I ask in general.

"WELL," Tiff begins to say, "I"M tired, Kate is... I don't even know anymore, and Steve and Two-Shit are gonna go get some REALLY expensive freakin' coffee."


Two-Bit POV

We walk into this fancy place called 'Starbucks'. We order our coffee, when the blonde broad named Shanna looks up and squeals.

"TWO-BIT!"

"Hi!" as I take the coffee and walk out as I hear her squeal again.

"BYE TWO-BIT!"

Steve sighs. "I get no love anymore..."


Dallas POV

Since we are all in our apartment, no sign of Kelsey, Kate or Tiff, I decide to bring all the guys together to talk to 'em, well, minus Steve and Two-Bit.

"Dal, I. Have. A Problem..." Darry says with his teeth clenched.

"Well you can FIX, your PROBLEM, later. I have a BIGGER problem..." I say to him. His eyes go wide. "Not THAT kinda problem!"

"Okay, well, can we STOP talking about penises?" Soda asks.

"Yeah, whatever." I say.

"What's goin' on Dal?" Johnny asks me.

"Well, I wanna ask out-,"

Darry cuts me off. "TIFF? Yeah, we already kinda figured that."

"Well, we have a PLAN for you." Soda says.

Darry begins. "I'll be your limo driver. I will drive you two to the harbour where Soda leads you to the boat to eat. Pony and Johnny will be your servers. You may call them Gastant."

"Hey!" Pony and Johnny complain in unison.

"You will do what I say, we are trying to get Dally and Tiff together." They both nod their heads.

"Alright, thanks guys." I say as I walk and go into my room.

Sodapop POV

"Alright, so here's the REAL plan. We take them into a station wagon, Darry will still be driving. We are taking them to McDonald's right around the corner. We'll get them a little table in the corner with Happy Meals and they'll have to wear birthday hats. THEN, we yell surprise and we do the plan we told Dally."

"Revenge is sweet." Johnny says.

"I might just have to buy ya an ice cream." he high five.

Tiffany POV

I drag Kelsey and Kate into my room and we all sit on my bed.

"I see you are ready to take the next step. Here ya go!" Kelsey and Kate then pull out a box of condoms and a bottle of lube.

"Huh!? NO! That's NOT what I wanted to talk about!" I scream at them.

"I know what she wants to talk about..." Kelsey says in a low voice.

"Okay all knowing Kelsey, what is it? HMMM!?"

"... no comment." she says.

"EXACTLY! So, here's what happened. I had a CERTAIN dream about a CERTAIN guy that lives in a CERTAIN apartment next to us."

"FINALLY! Kelsey pay up." Kelsey gives her five dollars.

"Wait, you guys, BET, that I would have... you sick people!"

"Hey, you're the one who lives with us." Kelsey says.

"True."

"And we also bet that you would be the one to ask him out." kate says to me.

"Are you kidding me..."

"No, that's the funny part!" Kate says.

"I am, VERY amused..." I say in a sarcastic tone.

Darry POV

Once all the guys leave, me and Dally stay where we were. "So, what were you planning to do AFTER the date, HMMM?" I ask him.

"Oh I don't know." he says.

"Whatever you do, do it with respect. BY THE WAY, you are gonna need a suit for the date."

He sighs. "Really...?"

"You wanna impress her, don't ya?"

"...yeah."

"Then wear the damn monkey suit! I'll get the money and we'll go out to get ya one."

"How you gonna get the money?"

"... none of your damn business that's what." I snap at him.

"You're gonna pretend to be a stripper for Kelsey ain't ya?"

"Damn straight!"

Dallas POV

I head over to the other apartment and ask Kate to come into the hallway with me to talk.

"So, Derlles." Kate says. DON'T. CALL. ME. THAT. Wait, I shouldn't say that to her...

"I wanna ask Tiffany out. I need to know what she likes." Kate begins to think and comes to sudden realisation.

"OH! She likes long walks on the beach, sand in her toes, cum in her hair NO WHERE ELSE THOUGH. She likes to be on top, whatever you are doing, let her be there. Don't fuck with her, she's a bad bitch from Joisey. She knows how to cut people."

Ummmm... are we talking about the same person? "Umm, thanks, can ya bring Kelsey out here?"

"She's gonna tell ya the same thing but whatev's..." she walks back in and Kelsey comes out and stands in front of me.

"So?" she asks me.

"What does Tiff like to do, tell me anything."

"Okay, so she likes roses, she likes YOU, she likes to eat with a fork, not like Steve- ANYWAY, she likes to watch hockey... ummm... she likes YOU. She will literally eat anything, literally, ANYTHING. She even ate a live crab once 'cuse I told her she didn't have the balls to do it... yeah, she has balls..."

Ummm... this doesn't help me... at all... I'm so freakin' confused!"Okay, thanks Kel."

"No problem."

Darry POV

Kelsey walks back into her room, where we were hanging out before Dally called her out into the hallway. She comes in laughing, and collapses on the bed on my chest.

"Poor guy is scared to fuckin' death!" she says, laughing hard.

I smile at her. "Language," She hits my arm playfully, and I put my arms around her. "And Dally? Scared?"

She looks at me. "Yeah. Scared of going out with Tifie. It's kind of funny, and also cute; it shows that they guy actually has emotions. It's a miracle!"

"Yeah, Dal was never like that in our time. And hey, Kelsey..."

Kelsey turns around, and faces me. "Yeah, Dar?"

I swallow, knowing that this was kind of a weird question. "Were you...scared...to go out with me? Like, scared of me, the rest of the guys are?"

She smiles at me, and kisses me on the lips. "No. I knew you had a kind heart. And you're like a teddy bear, Dar. Sure, you're all tough on the outside, but on the inside..." She runs her hands down my chest, against the fabric of my V-neck, "You're a wonderful guy. Amazing."

She kisses me one more time, and then gets off of me. "NOW, Darry, we have some work to do."

I get up, following her lead. I raise my eyebrows and wink at her. "Is it dirty dancing?" Because Darry Junior would LOVE that...

She laughs, and she goes into the recording studio. "No, silly, not yet. Don't worry, we'll get to it." She motions to me to turn on the microphone in the booth. She taught me how to use the buttons, and so I hit the one to turn on the mic.

"No, great disciple, today, we are going to lay down the vocals and accompaniment tracks and everything for a couple songs for my-OUR demo track," she says, getting her piano mic setup. WHAT?

My eyes go wide. "OURS?"

She smiles. "Darry, you have an AMAZING voice. You need to use it. Besides...remember 'Yesterday'? That was amazing! Me and you...we could take this town and the world by storm."

I smile. "I'm not that good of a singer...but if you want me on board..." I shuffle my feet on the floor. Singing...with my baby? Count me in!

She laughs. "Of course I do!"

I laugh, and smile at her. "Then yes. So...what songs are we doing?"

She takes out a piece of paper from her back pocket. "Let's see...I wanted to have all of the ones I did for Arizona Sunset, and then 'Yesterday', 'I'll Be' by Edwin McCain, and also 'Never Say Never' by The Fray. I'm gonna add you to some of the tracks. Also...I want you to sing some of them yourself."

My jaw drops at that. "WHAT?"

She smiles, and laughs at me. "Believe me, Darry, you're amazing. Don't worry, you'll be fine." She looks back to the list. "So. Let's start with 'For The First Time'. I'll do my guitar track, piano, and my vocals, and then we'll switch and YOU'LL do vocals."

I gulp. "Okay."

It actually went really well. I sang three songs on my own ("Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane, "More Than Words" by Extreme, and "I'll Be" by Edwin McCain), Kelsey sang three songs on her own ("Payphone" by Maroon 5, her original song "Shelter", and my favorite, her original song "I'm Your Kryptonite"), and then the rest, we both sang together, adding harmonies and such. It was so fun, and I found myself loving to sing with Kelsey. It felt wonderful, to mix my voice with hers.

Finally, after the last song, we both collapsed on her bed, exhausted. I put my arms around Kelsey, hugging her close. "That was amazing."

She laughs, and kisses me hard. "See, I told you that singing was fun."


Tiffany POV

"LUNCH IS MOTHER-FUCKING READY! GET YOUR ASSES IN HERE!" I scream. They all come running and sit on the stools at the bar. I plate everything and hand the plates to all of them.

"Damn, you feelin' nice today doll?" Dally asks me.

"Yeah, just eat your fuckin' food." I smirk at him. Damn, even when he's stuffin' his face it's hot...
I don't realise I'm still staring at him until,

"What, you like what you see?" he asks me with a full mouth. WHY. DO. I. FIND. THIS. HOT...

"No, you're just entertaining." I say. He smirks at me.

"Well, wait until night comes around, I'm REALLY entertaining then."

"God, just, just fuck..."

"Well, if ya WANT to." he winks and bites his lip a little. UGGHHHH! WHY?!

"Just eat your food..." The rest of the time, it's quiet as we all eat our food. When I finish, I announce, "I'm gonna go practice one of my dances." I walk into the room with our stage, get my tap shoes on, and put Twisted Sisters "We're Not Gonna Take It."

I continue with the song, "Mayhem". I don't know who it's by but it makes an EXCELLENT Jazz dance. Once I'm done, I hear a faint clap in the room. I jump.

"Whoa doll, calm down, it's only me." Dallas then closes the door and gets up on the stage.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"That was the best dancing I've ever seen, just sayin'. ANYWAY, I wanted to ask ya if we could maybe, do that dance again..."
"Seriously?" Dallas, Dallas Fucking Winston JUST asked me, if we could dance... ummm... what's going on?

"Yeah, sure, I'll put it on." I leave my character shoes on and put on the song. After we finish what he already knows, he looks at me.

"What's this for exactly?" he asks me.

"A show, this dance is my partner dance and it's also the beginning to the finale, and AS you can tell, I don't have a partner yet..." there is silence.

"...I'll be your partner..." I snap my head and look at him. What, the hell, is going on?! Does he REALLY want to do this?

"D- Dal, y-you don't have to..." I stutter.

"Well, I want to. Besides, then I'll have a REASON to want to dance with you." he winks at me.

"S-s-so, y-you w-want to l-learn m-more?" I stutter even worse. Damn it Tiff, calm down!

"Yeah, lets' take it from the beginning then."


Tiffany POV

Me and Kate are standing around not doing anything thinking of something we could do. I look over at her, and she meets my gaze. I don't know why but she bursts out in laughter and starts rolling on the floor. This sight makes me laugh.

I fall on the ground and I think the sound was pretty loud, because the next thing I knew, the door flew open and the guys run in.

"Why are you guys laughing...?" Soda asks us. We stop and look at him. We then continue laughing even harder 'cuse we can't explain it. Suddenly, I feel someone hovering over me. I stop and look and see Dallas, literally, an inch away from my face.

"What's goin' on doll?" he asks me with the most sexiest face he has ever given me. I don't know what possessed me to do this, but I burst out laughing again. Probably from the thought of Dallas on top of me.

I hear Kate laugh even harder, I look over and Soda is tickling her. I then feel Dally poke my side, and I jump a little.

"Oh, so YOU'RE ticklish as well? Hmmm, I have an idea." he then begins to tickle me. I am seriously about to die. Why is this turning me on? He's tickling me, TICKLING ME.

After a while, he eventually gets off of me. I kinda didn't want him to. God, what is wrong with me...

Later that day, we are all in the kitchen area with the radio on. Dallas, is for some reason, not there. Just then, "Higher Than Heaven" By James Durbin comes on. A chorus of Come on Tiff's, and Sing, damn it's!, come from the room.

"Oh, I don't know gu-

What was love?

Something that I just dreamed of.

Somewhere in the corner of my heart.

Rippin' and tearin' me apart,

whoa oh oh OH, I was numb and had my demons

I lost hope, you gave me reason

Angels save me

God forgave me

But you alone take me higher then heaven

I don't need mercy, nothing can hurt me

As long as you're with me, I'm higher than heaven

Goin' insane

a one-way train

Surrounded by my so-called friends

But this ain't where the story ends

Or where it begins

I was numb and had my demons

I gave up, but you believed

At this point, Kate throws me a brush and I get into the song, pretending the brush is a microphone.

Angels save me

God forgave me

But you alone take me higher then heaven

I don't need mercy, nothing can hurt me

As long as you're with me, I'm higher than heaven

Angels save me

God forgave me

But you alone take me higher then heaven

I don't need mercy, nothing can hurt me

As long as you're with me, I'm higher than heaven

Angels save me

God forgave me

But you alone take me higher then heaven

I don't need mercy, nothing can hurt me

As long as you're with me, I'm higher than heaven"

When I stop singing, everyone begins applauding, and I hear someone whistle to the right of me.

Dallas Winston. "I didn't know you could sing like that." he says to me.

"L- like what?" I kind of stutter a little bit. Hopefully he doesn't realise that song was aimed toward him...

"Those high notes, that was real impressive doll." he bites his lip.

God Dal just take me now!

No Tiff! Don't be a whore!

I will be one if I want to be!

UUGGGHHH!

Dallas POV

After the day I had, I am still completely confused on what to do about my problem. I love Tiffany, and that I'm sure of, but HOW the HELL am I supposed to ask her out? And more importantly... where and when... She does things to me, things I can't understand. It's weird, everytime we talk, she stutters... weird... A 'monkey suit'? Really Darry? God, what am I gonna do?! What Kate told me, it seemed like that was COMPLETELY opposite of what Tiff is like. Kelsey sounded a LOT more accurate. Maybe Kate was tryin' to screw with me... I'll get her back for that later.


Tiffany POV

He slowly begins to take my shirt off looking into my eyes, probably seeing if I want to stop. I don't want to stop. I want to feel every part of him, from bottom to top.

He slowly leans in and captures my lips. I moan softly. He smirks against my lips as I become more aggressive. I feel his bulge constricted inside his jeans. I run my hands down his chest until I reach his button…

My eyes open wide, I'm breathing fast, almost panting. I stare at the ceiling wondering what the hell just happened. Did I just really…? No… no it couldn't have….The guy wasn't too clear, almost like he was being blocked by a fog. I couldn't make out his face.

I shake my head, trying to get the thought out of my mind that if I didn't wake up, things could have gotten… a lot more… in DEPTH than what I'm comfortable with.

I go back to sleep.

I slowly unbutton his jeans, pull his zipper down, and we take his jeans off, only to reveal he isn't wearing underwear. I look back up into his eyes.

"I love you Tiffany," he then kisses my nose as I push him gently on the bed and straddle his hips. I moan softly, his excitement rubbing against me.

I wrap my arms around his neck.

My eyes flutter open. That dream… when he said those four words to me, the fog almost suddenly, went away. The one guy I was afraid of having wet dreams of.

Dallas.

I'm not afraid of him, but I don't want to get attached and get hurt again, not because of what he did, but what MIGHT happen again… what happened with my first boyfriend…

I slowly close my eyes and try to sleep peacefully one more time.

"Oh, Dallas." I moan loudly as he pushes his member all the way into me. He holds my hips and begins to raise me up and down over him as he thrusts up and down.

"God Dal, mmm…"I throw my head back in pure ecstasy. He begins to increase the speed of his thrusts until he is pounding into me.

"Dal- Dal, I- I'm gonna-,"

I intensely stare at my ceiling. Looks like I won't be getting to sleep soon…. I get out of my bed and slowly wander out of my room and eventually, out of the apartment.

I reach the guys and open the door. I walk around and see all doors are closed. I turn the corner in the hallway and see one door slightly cracked open.

I don't know what came over me, but I entered Dallas's room to find… no Dallas.

"Dally?" I ask softly in the silence. I look over at the window and see a figure standing outside on the balcony.

I softly walk out his room and silently close the door.

"Hey," He jumps and I hear him mumble a few curses before he turns around, a surprised look on his face, "what, you ain't happy to see me?" I smirk at him.

"Ha, ha, very funny. No, you just scared me a little is all man. Besides, whatcha doin' out here so late at night doll?" he asks me as he tilts his head a little. Tiff, calm yourself down now... don't jump on him...

"Could've asked ya the same thing Winston." I say to him. He laughs a little and motions me to sit on the bench he has out on the balcony. I sit down and he sits next to me.

"So, why couldn't you sleep? I heard you sleep like a rock. What's goin' on?" he asks me. Yeah Dal, 'cuse I'm gonna tell YOU that I had wet dreams about YOU. Makes a whole bunch of sense...

"I just couldn't, dreamin' too much i guess..."

"Oh?" he looks at me with a level of interest. "What kinda dreams?" I feel myself blush. "Aw, don't be embaressed. We all get a little horny sometimes." I see out of the corner of my eye, Dallas wink at me. I instantly turn my face away. "So I AM right." I whip my head back to look at him. "So, am I?" he shoots me a smile, a smile that he shows no one else. I've noticed that the past couple days. Whenever we are alone, he smiles at me. When we are around the guys, he smirks.

"I guess you are right..."

"Damn, who?!" he screams.

"Shhh! You want the whole city to hear ya?"

"Well, that'd be PRETTY hard since this place never sleeps doll." I sigh. This guy's gonna be the death of my I swear.

I only sigh.

"Hey, what's wrong?" a level of sincere concern comes when he asks me.

I look away from him. "Nothin' alright...?" I then feel a genty hand caress my left side of my face and gently turns it to make me look at him.

"That's a load of bullshit and you know it."

"Is it that obvious?" I ask him.

"Tell me, now." he says with a tone of assertiveness in his voice.

I sigh again. God Dally, I can't tell ya what's botherin' me... I just can't. It's not only the dreams, it's a lot more than that...

He looks deep into my eyes. "It's not just the dreams... is it."

Damn, how'd ya know?! "No... it's not-." I choke up a little when the memories come flooding back. I look away from him, thinking he'll make fun of me for possibly crying.

"Hey, hey," he wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his chest. "Please, tell me. I need to know to help you..."

I gain my composure. He still has me in his arms. "I was in second grade when my father died. His unit was ambushed by enemy forces. He-he never came home... in one piece... I grew up without a father. I had to be strong, strong for everyone. My mom, my brother was too young to remember it. I needed to show i could go on and be everyone's rock..."

"Tiff, I'm-,"

"I'm not done." he backs away a little, still having me in his arms, looking straight in my eyes. "Sophomore year of high school, someone asked me out on a date. He was everything I could ever ask for. People thought we were perfect for each other, well, we were, until..." I trail off.

"Until what..." his breathing becomes quicker.

"I was walking down the hallway, going towards our meeting spot after school. I look over, and see him, and some fucking bitch makin' out."

He says nothing, his face says everything. A look of disgust.

"I haven't really trusted men. I've always had issues with that. My friends were okay, but if i started feeling things for them, I would stop myself. I didn't want to get too attached to where my heart would be broken again."

Dally pulls me back into his chest. "Holy fuck Tiff, why didn't you tell me?!"

"I didn't want to burden you with my problems..." at my comment, he almost stops breathing. He holds me tighter.

"Don't you ever, EVER, think that again. I will ALWAYS be here for you, and don't you forget it. You don't have to be strong in front of me, OR the guys. If they have a problem with that, i'll take care of it."

"...wow, thanks Dal."

"No problem doll." he smirks. "You should go get some sleep."

"Awww, do I have to?" I whine.

"Yeah, go on, get outta here." I slowly get up and begin to walk to my bedrooms door on the balcony. I jump over the little railing and just as I'm about to enter my room...

"Wait!" I turn around and Dally's standing up now.

"Yeah?" I ask him.

"I... um was just... wondering..."

"Spit it out Winston." I chuckle a little.

"Well... how 'bout you and me, go out, for dinner or something..."

HOLY CRAP?! DALLAS JUST ASKED ME OUT WHAT THE HELL AM I GONNA DO OR SAY AWW SHIT HE'S LOOKING AT ME, SAY SOMETHING STUPID!

"I'd like that." I smile a walk into my room.

Dallas POV

I could pass out right now. Holy fucking crap, i just asked out the girl of my dreams... and she said yes?! WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO NOW?! Darry... I need to talk to Darry... shit fuck crap hell damn it! Soda, I need Soda... Kate... Kelsey... Pony and Johnny... shit. This is a lot more complicated than I thought it would be...


SO, pretty random day, well, it HAS to be. It's a Saturday :P AAAAND Dally's PRETTY confused if I do say so myself, so, read, review and stuff :)