DISCLAIMERS: I DONOT OWN THE OUTSIDERS

Tiffany POV

I slowly open my eyes to the blinding light coming in from the window. I look over and see a chest in my face. I look up and see Dallas...

Seriously... what the hell are we now?! I mean, we've slept together... we've kissed each other... hell we even went out on a... date... together...

Suddenly, he stirs and opens his eyes and gives a half smile, obviously still tired. "Hey doll... why ya up so early?" he asks tiredly.

"I have class but remember-... remember the art fair? Matt Dillon? Movie? Possible future artist of the DVD cover?" I slowly say. He then comes to sudden realization and nods his head.

"Gotcha... but... are you sure ya don't need someone to come with ya doll?" He asks me.

God Dallas... I swear...

I sigh. "Yes I'll be fine." I say smiling.

"Ya sure?" he asks again, adding in his own smirk.

"Positive." he runs his fingers through my hair and rests his hand on the back of my neck. His other hand stays on the small of my back. He then leans down and I lean up and our lips connect with each other's.

After a couple minutes, I begin to feel what I felt in my dream...

Pure lust...

I shove my tongue in his mouth and he leans back away from me a little, his lips still in contact with mine. A moan slips out of deep within me. I slowly pull away from him.

"I-I kinda need to go... possible job offer... ya know?" I slip out of his room and begin to walk to the door but look back just before I leave. "And Dally." I say, he looks at me. "When I get home... we WILL be working on the dance." I wink at him and leave the room and eventually get ready and go to the set of Matt Dillon's new movie.

Soda POV

I wake up by myself for once and it's kind of weird. I miss my baby. I need to talk to her; I really want to have a family. I know I'm sixteen, but I have a job and a place to live and I know she does too.

I know what you're thinking, you're too young, play the field; you've only had two girlfriends anyway. I hear something rustling in the kitchen and I walk out to see Kate rushing to class. Without a word, she runs over kisses me, and leaves. I'm eager for her to get home.

Kelsey POV

I wake up late, since it is my day off, and look out the window to see a beautiful sunrise.

"How pretty..." I say, and start singing "Sunrise, Sunset" from the musical Fiddler on the Roof,since the sunrise reminded me of it.

I continue to sing as I go around my room, cleaning up things that are randomly scattered about, including the handcuffs that are laying on the floor from Darry throwing them after letting me play with him for an hour yesterday. I smile to myself and keep cleaning, until suddenly, I'm picked up off the ground and carried back to the bed.

I laugh as Darry drops me back on the bed and gets on top of me, tickling my sides for a moment before capturing my lips with his.

"Whatcha singing, hon?" he asks me as he continues to caress my lips.

He lets go of my lips for a moment so I can answer. "Just a little musical called Fiddler on the Roof..."

He laughs. "Well, I don't know what that is, but it's amazing coming out of those beautiful lips," he says, and kisses me again.

I sigh in complete bliss. Ah, beautiful love affair...

Thursdays are the best.

Tiffany POV

I follow the directions that Matt gave me and I enter through double doors begin stopped by security only once to tell them who I was. I was let in. I go through another set of doors and step into the most elaborate set I have ever seen in my life.

I slowly walk looking around anxiously. I then see who I have been looking for this whole time...

"Hey, ya made it!" Matt Dillon says as he places his hand on my shoulder. OMG... MATT FREAKIN DILLON JUST TOUCHED ME!

"Oh, hey, this is our director, Mr. Francis Ford Coppola." Matt introduces me. I shake his hand and literally, have a mini heart attack.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you... Tiffany?" Francis asks.

"It's a pleasure to meet YOU! And yes." I respond.

"Alright, well, lets' get down to business."

Kelsey POV

"YES!"

I congratulate myself as I finally catch the Pokemon I had been wanting for awhile, Marill, as I surf around Relic Passage under the PWF.

And if you couldn't understand any of that, you don't know the world of Pokemon. Well, Pokemon White 2 to be specific.

You see, since I'm a recording artist and college student, I haven't had a lot of Kelsey time to myself where I can sit and do things that I actually want to do. So on these days when there's absolutely nothing to do...

I sit and play Pokemon.

I smile to myself as the game asks me whether I want to name my Marill, and I click yes. After seeing that it's a boy, I name him Mickey, since Marill is a Water Mouse Pokemon.

"Mickey the Marill, you are officially mine," I say to myself. "Now I have my team. Mickey as my Water-type, Petal the Lilligant as my Grass-type, Porky the Emboar as my Fire/Fighting-type, Ace the Unfezant as my Flying-type, Meep the Ampharos as my Electric-type, and then, once I catch it, the legendary Kyurem/Reshiram Dragon-type as my Dragon Pokemon. Then, for backup, I also have my Ground/Normal-type Stoutland named Cocoa. I. AM. READY. TO. BATTLE."

Life is good.

Following the naming, I Dig my way out of the Relic Passage and come back up to land, Flying back to Driftveil City to heal my Pokemon. After that, I finally remember to buy some more Poke Balls, and set off for Chargestone Cave.

"Going to a charging cave, a charging cave. Going to a charging cave, hopefully I don't get electrocuted..." I sing, so happy that I finally have alone time.

"DID SOMEONE SAY CHARGESTONE CAVE?"

I laugh as Raven comes running in, carrying her DSi XL with her, smiling. She sits right down next to me, and looks over my shoulder.

"So, what level are your Pokemon?" she asks, opening her game.

"Um...mostly level 34 and 35, except for Mickey, who's still at level 28, I still gotta get him up to speed," I say.

She laughs. "I can give you some Rare Candies. You wanna trade and battle?"

My eyes sparkle with the question of challenge. "You're on!"

For the next hour, me and Raven trade and battle our Pokemon. She's a formidable foe, and she beats me a couple times, but overall, she's no match for the awesomeness of my Ampharos and Pignite. So, we keep battling.

Two-Bit POV

So me and Darry are having a normal conversation, just talking about the right ways to have sex, and we enter the girls' apartment only to find Kelsey and Raven facing each other, anger on their faces, furiously looking at little boxes.

Darry was still talking though when I saw them. "Well what me and Kels did was that she handcuffed me to the bed and played with me for an hour, and then tonight, she's gonna let me do whatever I want, and she's gonna take the pill-"

He then sees Kelsey and Raven and stops. We both look at each other and slowly walk towards them, sitting on the couch opposite, and just watch them. They are both focused solely on the boxes, and it looks like they don't even know we're here.

I look at Darry and whisper, "Should we...intervene? Or tell them that we're here?"

Darry shushes me and quietly says, "Shut up, I wanna watch."

Probably imaging Kelsey focused on him like that...oh damn...

Great. Now I'm thinking of Raven like that.

Damn, now I'm getting tight pants like Darry.

I look down at myself, trying to cover it up, but it's no use. Now that I have that image in my mind...

Damn you, Curtis...

I look back on the girls and see that they are now looking straight at us.

Oh, shit...

And Raven notices my nervousness, and looks down. And smirks.

Even more shit...damn...

Kelsey coughs. "Oh...um...hi...guys..." She closes the box she has in front of her.

Darry looks at her. "What were you guys doing...?"

Raven looks at me again, laughs, and smiles at Darry. "We were playing POKEMON!"

Me and Darry exchange a look and look back at them. "What's Poke-a-mom?" I ask.

Raven POV

Please tell me that boy did NOT just call Pokemon "Poke-a-mom"...
Oh gosh, that boy...cute as all get-out, but really?

Well, they are from the 60's.

Well, do guys from the 60's get incredibly tight pants? Cause that is HOT.

Oh gosh Raven...shut up.

What?! It's H-O-T HAWT!

Oh gosh...

I facepalm and look back at Two-Bit, trying to tear my wondering eyes from his "little" problem. "It's not 'Poke-A-Mom', silly wise-ass, it's POKE-E-MON. Say it with me...'POKE-E-MON'."

He just laughs at me and gets up. "Well, I'm glad you princesses were having fun with your 'POKE-E-MON', now I'm going to go to the 'BATH-E-ROOM'."

Darry gives me a look. Ooh, he must know about Two-Bit's little problem too...hmm...

I just smile at Two-Bit and wink. "Have fun!"

He smiles and heads off to the bathroom.

I look at Kelsey and Darry and we all start bursting out into complete laughter. I have to hold on to Kelsey just to keep from falling because I'm laughing so hard.

"Did he LEGIT just say 'Poke-A-MOM'?" Kelsey asks me, bending over from laughter.

Even Darry is laughing too, and he collapses on the couch. "And did you SEE HIM? Kel, I think he was getting nervous as I was the day before we did it!"

I gape at Kelsey for a moment. "Wait...you guys...OMG TELL ME!"

She laughs at me and then tickles Darry. "See what you did, Dar? Gosh, you troublemaker!"

She then looks back at me. "I'll tell you later. But for now...How about your man?"

I cock my head at her. "What man?"

Darry laughs. "Um, the one that just went to fix a problem!"

I laugh nervously. "Guys..."

Kelsey jumps up and down. "Oh COME ON, RAVEN! THE DUDE JUST GOT HARD FOR YOU! GO GET EM! YOU GOTTA CATCH THAT...TWO BIT!"

I blush. "Well...I guess...um..."

Kelsey pushes me towards the bathroom. "Just knock on the door, and say, 'Hey, Two-Bit, I can help you with that problem o' yours,' and then GO AND GET 'EM!"

I blush, and run towards the bathroom.

I knock on the door, and quickly say, "Two-Bit? May I come in?"

I hear a moan, and a door unlocking. Sighing to myself, I open the door.

I almost laugh out loud at the sight. Two-Bit is on the toilet, stark naked, holding his cock in his hand, his cheeks super red. He looks up at me, embarrassed.

"Oh, hi there, Princess. Um...what's up?"

I smile and shut the door behind me and walk towards him with a smirk on my face. "Well...I saw you had a problem, and I came to fix it."

"Wha-" Two-Bit cuts off into a deep moan as I get on my knees and take his cock in my mouth. Now, usually, I wouldn't give a guy I'm not going out with a random blowjob...but...

This isn't any random guy. THIS IS TWO-BIT MATTHEWS.

He puts his hands on my shoulders, moaning even louder, urging me to go on. I suck on him even harder, enjoying this. Finally, he screams my name and cums down my throat. I swallow it all, pop his cock out of my mouth, and stand up.

I smirk at him. "Gonna put some clothes on, wise-ass?"

Leaving him with that, I walk back out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

Kelsey POV

"Heheheheheheh..." I smirk as Darry pulls me against him on the couch. "Two-Bit's probably happy right now..."

"Speaking of problems..." Darry says, looking at me with that glint in his eyes that I love. "From watching you be so...focused...on something, I kind of...um..."

I laugh at him. "Oh, you get hard over me when I do anything, hon! When I'm singing, when I'm washing dishes, when I'm walking..."

He laughs back. "I don't get hard THAT much."

I push him a little, putting my hand right on his bulge. "Oh, yes you do."

He moans, and I laugh at him and pat his bulge teasingly. "Not right now. Right now, I want to wait for Tifie to come home. I fear she'll be a tiny bit stressed and tired tonight. She's been under a lot of pressure with whole dance thing, and-"

Darry leans forward and catches my lips with his. Even though I'm totally turned on like he is, I really wanted to finish my sentence. "Dar-"

He shushes me with his lips. "It's okay, I'll send Dal in. She'll probably want to see him anyway. Besides..." He puts his hand at my area, where there's already a puddle forming. I blush profusely. "I think you have some problems of your own there, hon."

I moan myself and pull him back towards me, kissing him again. After a couple minutes, I pull back again. "Wait...I thought we were saving all this for tonight though...?"

Darry curses. "Damn. Oh well...I guess I can wait for a couple more hours..."

I smile and get up. "You can. Lemme go start dinner, kay?"

He pouts. "Fine..."

Kate POV

I walk in the guy's apartment and instantly run over to Soda and kiss him fiercely.

"I needed that all day," I say to him, "How was your day, baby?"

"I want to talk to you about something," he tells me. Oh my gawd. He's gonna break up with me. I should've noticed he wasn't happy. Oh, oh, oh...

"I know we are really young," he starts and I kind of like where this is going, "but I kind of want to start a family..."

"That's great!" I scream, "I know we are young, but I love kids and if my career takes off we can support them and I will have flexible hours. I only have a few more years of college! This is great!" I tackle him to the couch with hugs and kisses and unf. I can't wait to start our family.

Tiffany POV

I storm into the apartment to see everyone sitting around. I immediately drop my stuff and stomp into the rec room. I grab my iPod and turn on the song that me and Dally will eventually perform... in front of... hundreds... of people...

I hop up on the stage and begin to rehearse the dance. Oh God that is such a stupid move! I need to change that... what the hell Tiff, this is the worst dance you have ever choreographed! UGGGHHH THIS IS TERRIBLE! The show is in four days... FOUR DAYS!

I instantly collapse on the stage and curl up into a ball. I then hear the soft creak of the door.

"Hey doll... is somethin' wrong? Darry told me you were-." Dally begins but I cut him off.

"Pissed, a complete emotional wreck that might break something any second?" I say. I hear his footsteps get closer to me. I sit up and he sits in front of me on the stage. He looks longingly into my eyes probably trying to search what is wrong.

"What's-." he begins but I stop him.

"Are you confident in the dance?" I ask him. He cocks his head.

"Well, yeah... of course I am... you're not?" Dally asks in a concerned tone.

"No." I immediately stand up and begin wandering around the stage. "The choreography sucks, this isn't the best it could be, I just-... I don't think it'd be a good idea to... to perform this dance..." I slowly say.

Silence... nothing but silence.

I then feel hands rest gently on my shoulders and turn me around. I try not to look him in the eyes but he holds my chin, gently forcing me to look at him. "What if I told you I wanted to dance with you right now..."

"Dal-."

"No... what if I told you that you that you are the BEST dancer known to man." he says.

"I'd tell you that you're wrong." I say to him.

"Well..." he then walks over to the Ipod and finds the song on there and walks back over to me. "Why don't you prove it... c'mon." he holds his hand out to me. "You need to let out your emotions."

We then get into our positions but I hear Dal say something. "Close your eyes... trust me..."

Close my eyes...

"Don't worry," he says. "I'll have mine open. You just gotta trust me Tiff."

I sigh. I then close my eyes and the music comes on. I feel Dally's hands on me and we begin the dance.

Eventually, the song is over and I open my eyes. I did it... I actually danced with my eyes closed... well... except the lift...

"Now see, what kind of dancer can do that." Dal states.

"I wasn't able to do the lift..." I say softly. Dal then stands right in front of me. I look up at him.

"Then let's do it now... c'mon." he says and goes and stands in position; he holds his arms out to catch and lift me. "Do it right now." he says with a smirk.

"Are we talkin' 'bout JUST the dance?" I ask smirking.

He bites his lip then shakes his head left and right. "Yes."

I immediately run to him and he instantly lifts me up into the air. I hold my form for sixteen counts and he sets me down. I stand there in complete shock.

"Now... what did ya just do." Dal says.

"...the lift... I actually did it, we actually did it Dal!" I instantly run over to him and I hug him. He wraps his arms around me. I slowly lay my head on his chest and we just begin to gently sway to the music.

"I can feel your heart beating..." I say softly.

"Well, ya know I'm alive right now then." He says. I can feel him smirking against my head. He then picks me up and slowly rests me down on my back on the stage. He lies on top of me.

Darry POV

FINALLY!

Finally. Kelsey. Has. Me. In. Her. Bed.

And. We. Don't. Have. To. Use. A. Condom.

BECAUSE SHE'S TAKING THE PILL!

I can't be more happier.

Ah, this is wonderful, this is wonderful, this is wonderful...

We're both naked, we're both turned on, we're both ready. Kelsey is under me, just waiting, just WANTING me in her so bad. I smile and finally, not having to deal with the dumb condom for once, slowly push into her.

Since we've had sex I don't even know how many times now, she doesn't even whimper. She just pulls me towards her even harder and kisses me as I start pumping in and out of her. I feel her cum around me, and oh God, it feels so good, so right...

AHHHHHHHH...

Finally, as she cums for maybe the fourth time (we're really stretching it out, just to make it last), I finally cum with a roar, letting myself pound into her. She moans, and I moan as well as I cum in her.

"Oh, Darrel, oh, this is so...ohhhhh..." She moans.

"I love you, Kel," I say, moaning as well. "Can we do this more-"

"GOD YES." She says. "Even if I have to take that pill every morning. I love you too, Darry."

IT IS A BEAUTIFUL DAY IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD...

Tiffany POV

We start out with slow and soft pecks on each other's lips, slowly getting to hot and rough. Our moans fill the room. I begin to feel him all over and he does the same with me. I then feel his hand run slowly down my side, resting on my hip then almost touching the zipper on my jeans.

My eyes flutter open. I stop kissing back and I tense up immediately. "Dallas-." I let out almost in a whimper.

Dally slowly takes his lips off of me and moves his hand to the stage. "I knew you wouldn't go through with this."

"Well, then why did you start like that?" I ask him.

"When you fall, I want to catch you," he says and my eyes tear up. I've never heard that before...

"Now, now don't start that..." he trails off, "I don't know how to deal with cryin' women," he awkwardly chuckles.

I close my eyes tight trying not to go into another flashback like the ones I used to have. I feel one tear exit my closed eye. A gentle thumb runs over my cheek.

"Don't you cry... I'm sure that-." I cut him off.

"You don't know... no one knows-..." I choke up a little bit. He holds my head in his hands.

"Know what..." there's a slight edginess in his voice.

I open and close my mouth trying to find the right words. "Well... I-I... remember Sophomore year I told you about?"

"Yeah...?" he says unsure of what I'm about to say.

"There's... something... something that I never told anyone..." I say. I can feel the tears building up again.

"Please tell me... please-..." Dally chokes out, desperate to know.

"One day... we were, like now, making out... and... well, he got a little excited and went in straight for the kill-..." I choke a little and another tear exits. Dally's calloused thumb brushes against my skin. "He almost did it... if it wasn't for me punchin' him in the face..."

I look at him and he begins to breathe a lot heavier than normal. He immediately stands up and stomps a couple feet away cursing under his breath.

"That bastard, I'll kill him, man," he goes off on his little rage and all I could do is lay there and cry.

I slowly sit up and pull my knees up to me chest. I cry... I don't really remember the last time I've cried like this... I've been taught to be tough and strong that... maybe... it was a little too much to handle...

Dal realizes I'm on the ground and hesitates for a second and then I feel strong arms wrap around me, shushing me. I sob into his chest as he just holds me.

I really want to trust him I want it with all of my being. I want him to make love to me someday, I hate making him wait. I'm just not ready yet.

"Dal-... I'm sorry..." I eventually choke out in between sobs.

"What can I do to fix you?" he asks in the most sincere voice. He then suddenly inhales...

When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse

And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

And high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I will try to fix you

"Dally..." I slowly say trying to figure out exactly WHAT to say... "I'm sorry but-... I'm far from fixing..."

"I'm never gonna stop trying," I see the pain in his eyes.

"Dally..." I sigh. "I don't think you understand how broken I really am..." I look away from him and can feel the tears begin to build again.

"I think I might. Prison does crazy things to ya. They don't care about you, man. Some guy in the yard was stabbed in the rain and it took them five hours to even get out there with a body bag..." he shivers at the memory.

"Dal..." he looks at me, pain in his eyes. "Can I tell you..."

"Well shoot, you can tell me anything Tiffany." he says, caressing my cheek in his hand. I can feel my lip start to quiver.

"Umm... well... where do I start? I lost my father in the war... after that... well... I was fine until I was old enough to understand what happened... I was the rock of the family. I've seen a lot of things... had a lot of things happen to me..." I take a deep breath in and then exhale before continuing. "I slumped into a period of depression... I hid it from... literally everyone. I mean sure, the girls know I had those periods of my life... but no one else knows... don't get me wrong I-I thought about... suicide... sometimes I thought of how I would do it... but then..." I drift off into oblivion. "I met... Walter..." Dally places his hand on mine. I can feel his blood boiling with the sound of his name. "He was everything I ever dreamed of... then... you know what happened..."

"You were just strong for way too long..." Dally adds. I look straight into his eyes.

"Then you came." I say. His mouth opens just a tad. "When I came home and saw you guys... I literally had a heart attack. You obviously know about the movie that we said you guys were from... but now I know... it's more than just a movie."

"This is more than just fantasy," I see a glimmer of hope for a split second.

A smile slowly appears in my face. "Got that right buddy boy." I say softly.

"For once in my life, I did something right. Damn, that feels weird." he shivers.

I smile. "I knew it..." He takes my hand.

"I like you, Tiff," he admits.

I feel my face turn red. "Well shucks... I like ya too, Dally." I say to him.

He smiles. "What should we do about that then... hmm?"

"Dal, I-..." I get up off the stage floor and shrug in defeat. He stands up and stays in front of me. "I just don't know... I mean... obviously I want ya... just... my life is just really stressful with school, and I don't think I can manage a relationship right now..."

"I'll wait." he immediately takes my hands in his. "I'll wait until the end of time for you..."

Holy crap, where did that come from!?

"Wow... really? You would... wait... for me?" I question him. Dal nods his head. "Just give me until after the dance show... alright?"

He embraces me in a tight hug. "I love you so much." I hear him mumble.

"I... love you too Dal."