DISCLAIMER: I DONOT OWN THE OUTSIDERS

Sorry this chapter's short, I only wrote it to lead up to the next chapter

When we get back to the house, I sit on the couch and Soda pulls a chair and sits directly in front of me.

"Okay, Steve told me what happened before you got there. The only information I need to know is what happened when you stepped foot in that place," Soda says.

"Well, I walk in, ask the bartender where Dally is and he says over in the last booth. So I start walking, feel a hand on my ass. The greaser says something, I threaten 'em and walk on. I guess Tim and Buck though-,"

"I knew they had somethin' to do with it,"

"They don't really. It's kinda what led up to it. So, they probably thought I was a girl lookin' for a good time. So Tim says something and I tell him who I was, I threaten 'em, and they leave. I sit next to Dally, then Two-Bit gets up and leaves-…"

"Tiff, just PLEASE tell me. I won't tell a soul,"

"Dal asks me what I would have done if his mom hadn't come in after we kissed. Then, I proceeded to gently rub his thigh with my hand, he says maybe we shouldn't and runs out,"

"Ya know, all of Tulsa probably knows you two kissed. Things spread quicker than wildfire 'round here,"

"Yeah. What should I do Soda?"

"To tell ya the truth, I really DON'T know. What do YOU think you should do,"

"Well… I kinda, had an idea…" he sits up more in the chair.

"What is it, you know you can tell me,"

"Please don't tell Darry,"

"Tiff, you know I don't like-,"

"Please!" Soda sighs at my plea.

"Alright. So, what is it,"

"I wanna… I wanna have sex with him," Soda's jaw instantly drops.

"Tiff, why,"

"I don't want to hurt anymore Soda, and having sex with him might solve that,"

"It could also make it MUCH worse. You're basically reliving that night, and if you start having flashbacks, forget it.

"Well, that's a risk I'm willing to take,"

"Well, I'm NOT willing," oh crap its Darry! We both look towards the kitchen. He stands in the doorway, "Listen to Soda, you shouldn't do that with him. He gets carried away and goes WAY too far, and with someone like you, he'll definately take advantage of you,"

"How the hell do you know that," I start to get louder.

"Have you NOT heard stories?" he gets louder.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW HE JUST DOESN'T MAKE IT UP?" I burry my face in my hands. This is way too much to handle right now. I feel him sit next to me and put his arm around me.

"Look, I'm not trying to be mean, it's just that I don't want to lose my little sister, I don't want you to get hurt," Darry says. I look up at him, "Do what you think is right. It's not like I'll be able to stop you,"