Chapter 4? I think..or maybe 3! But anyways this is a chapter and yeah! I only own Carly, no one else. SE Hinton owns every one else!! Ok? Ok!! And everyone have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!!I know I will!! Lol!! PLEASE REVIEW!
"Get up!" Darry screamed at Soda and Ponyboy through the loud noises of the house. It was seven in the morning and Steve was already blaring the radio, Dally was already grumbling about how he couldn't get some from Carly and about how cute some girl was, Two-Bit had Mickey Mouse turned up so he could hear it over the radio, and for once Johnny was complaining about the house being to loud.
"We're up, we're up." Ponyboy said, walking through the hall and into the kitchen.
"How could we not be?" Soda gave Steve a playfully mean look. " Somebody had the radio blastin all night. You know Steve, some of us actually have to sleep! Or rather yet we like sleep!" The only response he got from that was a very low grumble about how Pony probably keeps him up all night anyway. And of course that little complaint came from Steve.
"Will you guys get dressed!" Darry yelled again, for the second time that morning. All the guys stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him. "What? We're gonna be late to work and Pony's gonna be late to school if we don't hurry up." Two-Bit started to crack up, along with Dally who was starting to crack a grin. Pony and Steve just stood there dumbfounded, along with Johnny. And Soda was just staring at Darry.
"It's Saturday Darry. No work. No school." Darry looked down to the ground and then went over to the wall to check a little calendar that was hung there. He knew it wouldn't tell him anything though. It was an old calendar and had been hanging there ever since their mom and dad died. It had the exact date marked when it happened, along with several days marked as court days when Darry had to fight to keep Pony and Soda. The calendar was a memorial of Darry's hard work.
"Oh. So I guess it is. Sorry guys. Well I guess you can go back to bed." Darry looked at Pony and Soda who were already wide awake. Soda was beginning to pass chocolate cake out to everyone and Pony was eating a piece.
"I heard you were up all night," Darry turned to Dally. "Why?" Dally rolled his eyes and made a strange noise. Did everyone have to know why he was up all night?
"Carly." Darry looked at Dally again, waiting for a longer, more specific answer. "I had a dream about the first time I met Carly! I have it almost every night! Ok? There are you happy now? I told you!" The first time Dally and Carly met? Darry had never heard about that yet. He wanted too, because him and Carly were friends..well they were until something happened between them.
Darry knew that Dally was like in love with Carly, but she wouldn't go to bed with him. And Darry didn't know why she wouldn't go to bed with Dally, she sure didn't have a problem going to bed with other guys. "Yeah. I am happy now," Darry muttered. He walked over to the kitchen table and sat down.
It wasn't his fault that sometimes he got jealous of Dally. Dally didn't have to worry about anything. No job. No family. Nobody to depend on him. No worries. He didn't have to worry about going to jail because there was no one at home waiting for him, or no one at home to be disappointed in him. He was just Dally.
Darry on the other hand had to worry about a job. Two jobs to be exact. He had to worry about Soda and Pony. And people depended on him. The whole gang depended on him. He was the one who had to keep everyone out of trouble and bail them out of jail when they got hauled in. He couldn't go to jail or get in trouble because the state would take all of his work away from him. Pony and Soda, away from him. It wasn't fair how some people got all the breaks and other people had to worry about every litte detail in their lives.
"Dar, is something bothering you?" Soda asked.
Darry just shook his head, although what he wanted to say was, 'Yes! Everything is bothering me! I never get to do anything fun because of you guys! For Christ sake I love all of you guys but sometimes I can't stand being the daddy! You guys are to old for me to have to watch everything that you do but if I don't everyone goes and gets in trouble! Its not fair though, here Steve can spend the night at our house and not worry, Dally can go have fun and get teased by Carly and not worry, Soda, you, can do anything you want and only have to worry about me yelling at you, Pony can go see movies when he wants and not worry about anything except getting home late, Johnny can do anything he wants and not worry because nobody fuckin cares about him, except us, the gang, and Two-Bit can do what ever the hell he wants and go get drunk and not worry about anything!'
"No. I'm fine, little buddy. It's just, nevermind." Darry just couldn't stop thinking about Carly. That's what was bothering him. And he knew that he shouldn't think about her. She was a prostitute and Dally loved well atleast liked her. Besides she wouldn't even talk to him after what he did. Well, she probably would talk to him if he paid her.
A/N~ That's the end of this chapter!! It will get better I promise!! I just don't want to move this story to fast so yeah!! Anyway thanks for reading!! Please review!! Thanks!