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A/N: Sorry the last chapter was so short guys. I didn't realize it until I went to see where it last ended. I'll try and make up for it now.

When Annie got back to Buck's her mood hadn't returned to normal. She didn't greet Buck like she usually did. Hell, she barely noticed if he was down there or not. She just ascended to her room and laid down on the ratty cot she'd been using for the past two weeks.

Annie didn't say anything when Buck appeared at the doorway. He took it as an advantage to start the conversation.

"Look, kid, we gotta talk," he didn't sound like he wanted to be talking to her. She gave an irritated sigh.

"About what?" she asked.

"I don't know how to say this. I know you're pregnant. I can't afford to keep you here, kid. Plus, the bar might lose profit seeing a 15 year old with a huge belly."

"So you're saying you're kicking me out?" she asked angrily. He nodded.

"Better for me to do it now while you're able to find another place. It'll just me more on my conscience to kick you out when you got the kid," he said. Her blood was already silently boiling and now he was turning around so he was the object of self pity?

"You're conscience. If you were so worried about right and wrong then why are you kicking me out in the first place?!" she yelled.

"I told you already. I can't afford it any more. Unless you have money for rent," he said quietly.

"Forget it, Buck. I'll leave you and your precious bar alone so you can make all the profit you want!" she yelled, getting up. She stormed into his room.

"Where the hell are you going?!" he shouted after her, running into his room. She was tearing apart his closet. "What are you doing?!"

"Taking clothes! I need them, and with all the money you'll be making you can just buy new ones!" she said grabbing a few outfits and stomping out of his room. She went back to what use to be her bedroom, grabbed her jean jacket (which contained her earnings up until this day), then cantered down the stairs and out the door. Buck watched her leave.

Dallas Winston was just walking up to Buck's place. He saw the girl who turned him down. "Johnny's Girl" as the gang referred to her as, even though hey never met the chick. He admitted it to no one but himself that he was jealous. She turned him own for Johnny Cade. The kid had no experience in bed. Hell, Johnny's never even kissed a girl. She was bound to be disappointed.

Annie was about to walk right on by him, but he stopped her. She looked pissed. He'd never seen fire in someone's eyes this strong. Not even in the greasiest girl. It turned him on. She'd probably be a freak under the covers. He caught her around the waist, stopping her.

"What's the matter, sweetheart? Got your panties in a bunch?" he asked in that wise ass tone and a smirk plastered on his pale face.

"Shut the hell up you ass hole, and let me go," she demanded.

"Not until you tell me what's bugging you."

"Why the hell would you care?" she tried to pull away, but he kept a firm hold on her.

"Tell me, or I'll tell Johnny about your little condition," he threatened softly. She froze.

"How do you know-"

"Buck told me. Johnny doesn't know either I assume, since he hasn't mentioned it to any of us. 'Us' meaning his friends. So tell me, or Johnny'll find out about the baby that ain't his."

She narrowed her eyes at him. "You're bluffing. Plus, it's not like I cheated on him or anything considering I don't even know if we consider ourselves a 'couple.' And another this, of course it wouldn't be his. We never had sex!"

"Even if you never had sex or considered yourselves a couple, I don't think he'd take it very well knowing you got in bed with another guy."

"It happened before I knew Johnny, so you can't use that against me," she said with satisfaction.

"You know how easy it is to lie?"

For a moment it seemed like they were having a extremely intense staring contest. Like they were trying to break each other by giving a look. Dally must've thought he won, because Annie responded first.

"Fine, you really want to know? Buck kicked me out," she said.

"Why?"

"He said he couldn't afford keeping me there, and seeing a pregnant girl walking around the bar might lose profit," she explained.

"Come on. You're coming with me."