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Chapter 11
Then next day when I woke up Carmen was still asleep,but everyone else was up. The whole gang was there except Johnny.
"Hey!" I said.
"Did Carmen ever show up last night?" Darry asked.
"Yeah, she got home around two last night. She said that she and Johnny fell asleep in the lot. Nothing happened, andshe really stressed that nothing happened."
"So, what exactly did happen though?" Pony asked.
"Oh, nothing!" I non-chalantley.
"Oh, wow.Awesome! Johnny's first make out session!" Dally said. What? How did he guess that? Maybe we have some twin telepathy going on.
"Its taken long enough," Steve said.
"Oh, really Steve? How many girls have you kissed? No even better, made out with?" I asked.
He didn't respond. "My point exactly!" I responded.
"Oh now that was cold!" Soda defended Steve. What can I say? I just don't like Steve!
"Remember, she's a life ruiner!" Dally said,'' Yesterday the girl in front of us turned around to see what was going on when I sat back down after I went and got some popcorn and coke.Well, Jessica here said to her so youre like really pretty! The girl said thank you. Jessica said so you think your really pretty? The girl got kindda confused, but when she figured it out I thought she was gonna cry! Thank God Mean Girls isn't around until 04! Cause other wise, I would be busted.
"Oh my God! I can't beleive you did that!" Two-Bit said.
"Thats what I said!" Dally said.
"What can I say? Nosy people annoy me!" I said.
"So whats going on today?" Pony asked. Wow. How random.
"I'm taking Jessica to meet the parents today," Dally told everyone.
"What? Why? I thought you said they didn't care about you." I responded.
" I think he'll like me more if I'm with you," Dal said.
"I thought you didn't care what he thought," I said.
"My mom makes me come home once a month so she knows that I'm at least alive. My old man doesn't care, but she does."
"When are we going?" I asked.
"Can you get ready right now?"
"Why? Cause it's only like noon.But, yeah.Whatever.I don't need to shower, I did that last night. I'll go dressed and do my make up and hair." I said. I went into me and Carmen's room and put on my pink patchwork skirt and light pink cami. I brought my jean jacket in case I got cold. I ran a brush through my hair and put on some pink eyeshadow, mascara, and lip gloss. I put on my black foam flipflops. When I came out Dally had put on a nice pair of jeans and a button up shirt open over his whit t-shirt. "You ready?'' He asked me.
"More than ever." We got into Darry's truck and left for Hartford, which is where Dally's 'rents live.
"I should warn you, they aren't the best people you'll ever meet," Dally told me.
"I don't expect them to be. So what kind of questions shoud I prepare for?"
"Well, have you ever written an autobiography? Because that might help. There are going to be questions about stuff, you know what I mean, so be ready for that. But, be honest. If they don't like you screw them! Your more important anyway! Oh, and don't use 7 words when 4 will do. Be funny, but don't make them laugh. Be memorable, but they gotta forget you the moment you've left their sight. And don't under any circumstances..."
"What? Don't what?" I asked.
"Ah, we're here." Dally said as we pulled into the driveway of a quaint little white house.