~*Chapter 6*~ Here's chapter 6!! I only own Roxanne…but she's not mentioned in this chapter so I don't guess it matters if I own her or not!! I don't own Dairy Queen as you all probably know, I don't own Two-Bit, I don't own Soda, I don't own Johnny, I don't own Tim, I don't own Angela, I don't own Curly, I don't own Pony, I don't own Steve, and I don't own Dally (I wish I owned Dally tho…then I could do whatever I wanted with him….hehe) Ok then!! Lol!! Anywho I know this chapter is probably completely irrelevant to this entire story but I don't care!! I just don't want this story to go to fast but I promise it'll get better!! Review please!! And I promise I'll update some other story later. Oh, Angel and Rina, hey guys!! Whats up? Notta here! Oh yeah, I have the next chapter to "Greasers Have Problems." It's written down on notebook paper so all I have to do is type it!! Just wanted to let you two know cuz you seem to get excited when I update it!!! Lol!! Ok..wow…this is a really long Author's Note/Disclaimer thingymajig..thats okies tho!! Anywho, on with the story! Oh yeah, does anyone watch American Idol? Well, I want Josh Gracin, the Marine to win!!! Just had to say that..he's hot..and he can sing good..and he's a marine!! Ok..enough about stuff that no one cares about!! Just, if you watch American Idol tell me who you want to win and don't forget to vote! Oh gosh, now I seem like I'm advertising a TV show, which I'm not. I'm just really bored!! Lol!!! Ok, please review this story and check out some of my other stories please!! I have a story in the "American Dreams" and "Dirty Dancing" Section so check those out if you have time!! Ok..here's the story now!!! Sorry this is so long!! Also, sorry I haven't been updating in awhile!!! Bye bye now!!
****Two-Bit's POV****
"Where are we going?" Soda wondered as we all walked down the street. We knew we were going out to eat but we didn't know where.
"Let's go to DQ. There's a really cute waitress there." That remark came from Dally. I didn't really know what waitress he was talking about because not a single one of them were cute. The cutest one had dark red hair and the saddest part is that she looked about 30.
"Guy or girl?" I asked sheepishly with a sarcastic smirk. Dally gave me a death glare but Pony laughed. "Well, atleast the kid laughs at my jokes."
"Hey Tim!" I heard Dally yell and sure enough across the street Tim, Curly, and Angela Shepard were standing there. I don't mind Angela, she's cute with the longest darkest hair and eyelashes I'd ever seen, Curly's ok too but that's just because he's Pony's friend; I don't like Tim. He's fun to party with but that's about it, and he's dumber than a doorknob. He can't even carry a conversation. I may still be a junior at eighteen and a half, but I wasn't as stupid as Tim.
Apparently the Shepard's were coming with us for as they crossed the street and started walking with us. Oh well, the more the merrier. Even if I don't like one of them. "Hi Ponyboy," Angela purred and then tilted her head seductively. Angela had a major crush on both Sodapop and Pony but she knew that Soda had Sandy so she tried her moves on Pony. However, he was clueless to her flirting.
"Hi." Maybe he wasn't as clueless as I thought. His ears were bright red; I bet he was glad it was getting dark. It would probably be fully dark in about ten minutes and we still had quite a way to go if we were going to Dairy Queen. We were greasers, though, we weren't afraid of the dark. Only pansys were afraid of the dark.
"Glory Pony, your ears can get mighty red!" Dally said with laughter. Didn't Dally care that he as probably embarrassing Pony? Oh wait, I forgot. Dally doesn't care about anyone but himself and maybe Johnny.
"I think it's cute." Angela popped her gum and twirled a lock of hair around her left pointer finger. That about killed me. It drives me crazy when girls play with their hair, I love it. It makes them look real cute. Angela popped her gum again and ran her finger across Pony's cheek.
Darry cleared his throat and I could tell that he was getting annoyed with Angela's flirting. Angela was the kind of girl the whole gang, me included, wanted Pony to stay away from. He deserved a better kind of girl. Maybe a girl like Sandy, a greaser but not a complete slut. "Tim!" Darry's voice rose. "Keep your sister off my kid brother." Angela was practically glued to Pony's side; she was standing so close to him. She had her hands wrapped around his arm and it looked like she was holding on so tight that it was cutting his circulation off. Then again, what do I know? I'm not a doctor. She probably wasn't cutting his circulation off…he would probably say something if she was holding that tight.
Tim muttered something to Angela and she pouted but obeyed. "Hey Angel," I siad using her misleading nickname. She was anything but an angel. "There's no one here to keep you from staying off of me." I cocked an eyebrow in amusement.
"Sorry darlin', I've only got eyes for one guy here," she said eventhough she was already latching on to my arm.
I laughed. Damn, that girl was a flirt and she'd probably bed every greaser she could if it weren't for her brothers. Word got around fast in greaser territoy and Tim and Curly would beat the hell out of anyone who bed their little angel. I had seen it happen before, infact I'd seen it happen many times. Angela definitely wasn't a virgin.
"Ya know Angel," I wrapped an arm around her waist and she didn't stop me, "you would look real cute as a blonde." I automatically regretted what I had said when she shot me a glance that clearly said, 'Oh? I'm not cute now?' "I mean you're cute now," I surrendered to her, mostly because I didn't want to get hit. She was a tough girl and she could pack a punch. "You know how much I like blondes though."
"So you don't like me?" She wondered. Ok, maybe I should just stop talking. Whenever I talk I dig myself into a deep hole. By now all the guys were laughing at me, even Darry.
"No." I realized what I said when everyone started laughing even harder. Angela, however, was not very amused or pleased by this. "I mean yes. Yes, I do like you."
"Then kiss me," Angela challenged me.
I smirked. I liked this challenge. This was a challenge I'd do easily and be glad to do. I grabbed Angela around the waist and pulled her close to me. Our lips met and somehow or another our tongues found their ways into one anothers mouth. She was a great kisser; I could tell she'd kissed a lot. That didn't bother me though. I was quite experienced myself.
"Hey liplockers," Soda said causing me and Angela to pull apart. "You two have the whole DQ looking at us." I glanced through the window and sure enough people were staring. I put my face to the window and pulled my mouth wide open using two of my fingers to reveal a funny face. The people seated in DQ just stared.
Geesh, it hadn't taken us long to get to Dairy Queen. I guess walking with Angela made the time pass fast. Actually it was probably the kissing that made the time pass. Kissing Angela had been great. Her lips had tasted like strawberries; my favorite fruit!
A/N~ That's the end of this chap! I'll update soon!!! Anywho review and tell me whatcha think!! Thanks!! Bye now!!