Disclaimer: I do not own these characters: Soda, Dally, Darry, Ponyboy, Two-
Bit, Johnny, Steve, or any of the original greasers and Socs. They belong
to S.E. Hinton. Also, the Marquin sisters, Heaven and Angel, belong to
"Rockabye" and "Pixie Moon Angel". I also don't own Jade (Take a Picture).
That's all, I think.
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The girl woke up to a heated blast between her legs. She was awake but she didn't open her eyes, didn't stir. Instinct told her not to. She should have anyway... He was moving faster now, his body pressed closer on her. She hadn't felt him enter her, but she definitely felt him work inside of her. Still, she didn't dare let him know she knew. She tried her best not to let the tears flow. This was it, and although she wanted to fight it, it was hopeless. This was his farewell...He released inside of her once more before withdrawing his hardness. He rolled off of her, trying not to disturb her. Too late for that. He quickly got up and dressed. After doing so, he stood beside her bedside, looking down at her exposed body. It took every bit of her willpower not to say anything, not to reach out and pull him back on the bed, to start their love-making all over again. But she didn't...And he walked out after touching her cheek lightly...
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Whisper Marie Romano stared outside at the pouring rain, listening to the soft hum of the pick-up. Her head was tilted on the headrest and her eyes were shut now, remembering. She was that girl, that fool, who let Dominic slip away that night. If only she'd said something, anything...No, that would have hurt even more... "Hey, you said the hospital, right lady?" Whisper raised her head again to look at the window she had just seconds before. "Yeah, thanks." She got out without looking at the driver, slamming the door hard. As she began to walk to the entrance, the vehicle roared off. She straightened out her nurse's uniform. She felt so awkward. She, who had not lifted a finger to work in the last five months, was going to a hospital to work surrounded by total strangers. She then felt the rain bearing down on her and ran inside. She looked around once in. People were rushing around everywhere. Whisper was completely lost. Being logical, she walked up to the front desk. She gave her best smile. "Hi, I'm Whisper Romano. Today is my first day of work and I'm not sure which floor I am stationed on..." 'Oh God, I sound like a total moron...' she thought hating herself. The woman at the desk looked up. What she saw shocked her. Standing in front of her was a pretty young woman who was drenching wet. Her eyes were a dark green color that went well with her extremely long dark brown hair. The secretary's first questions were on impulse. "How tall are you and how much do you weigh?" Whisper looked surprised and laughed softly. "Why, 5'7" and 110..." The secretary just laughed out loud and shook her head. "Second floor. Helen will guide you up there." Whisper smiled sincerely. "Thanks so much." She turned and headed towards the stairs. She heard the woman yell at her. "Good luck honey!" She turned around, and walking backwards, she smiled and waved.
She felt afraid but anxious at the same time. She slowly walked towards the stairs, receiving many awkward glances. She tried to not think of the reason why. Reaching the foot of the stairs, she dashed up them. Once on the second floor, she again approached the reception desk. A pretty blonde was filling out forms. Her uniform pen read "Helen". Whisper cleared her throat, feeling it was best not to speak this time. Helen didn't look up. Instead, she gave out instructions. "Walk behind the desk and look up Darryl Curtis in our records. Find out the room number and go attend to him. Welcome to work." Whisper winced at the woman's harsh tone but did as she was told. Peeking inside the top of each C folder, she quickly found a Darryl Curtis, room number 149, second floor. She hurried off.
When the new girl had gone, Helen threw her pen on the forms and rubbed her eyes, feeling extremely tired. Tami, another nurse, regarded her with surprise. "Gee, a bit ticked off, huh?" Helen smiled grimly. "Only when we get new people who won't stay more than a month." Tami frowned. "Why do you say that? Do you know her?" Her friend looked at her, shocked. "You mean you don't recognize her? That's Dominic Romano's girl. You know, the big- shot actor?" Tami took a moment to register this information. She remembered now. The girl was Whisper Marie.
She kicked herself for not recognizing the Georgia native. But now she was even more perplexed. According to the paparazzi, Whisper was supposed to be in Los Angeles California with Dominic. He had just begun working on a new film, while she began a modeling career. Her being in a hospital made no sense whatsoever. Shrugging at Helen, she returned to her work, her mind in confusion.
***
The girl woke up to a heated blast between her legs. She was awake but she didn't open her eyes, didn't stir. Instinct told her not to. She should have anyway... He was moving faster now, his body pressed closer on her. She hadn't felt him enter her, but she definitely felt him work inside of her. Still, she didn't dare let him know she knew. She tried her best not to let the tears flow. This was it, and although she wanted to fight it, it was hopeless. This was his farewell...He released inside of her once more before withdrawing his hardness. He rolled off of her, trying not to disturb her. Too late for that. He quickly got up and dressed. After doing so, he stood beside her bedside, looking down at her exposed body. It took every bit of her willpower not to say anything, not to reach out and pull him back on the bed, to start their love-making all over again. But she didn't...And he walked out after touching her cheek lightly...
***
Whisper Marie Romano stared outside at the pouring rain, listening to the soft hum of the pick-up. Her head was tilted on the headrest and her eyes were shut now, remembering. She was that girl, that fool, who let Dominic slip away that night. If only she'd said something, anything...No, that would have hurt even more... "Hey, you said the hospital, right lady?" Whisper raised her head again to look at the window she had just seconds before. "Yeah, thanks." She got out without looking at the driver, slamming the door hard. As she began to walk to the entrance, the vehicle roared off. She straightened out her nurse's uniform. She felt so awkward. She, who had not lifted a finger to work in the last five months, was going to a hospital to work surrounded by total strangers. She then felt the rain bearing down on her and ran inside. She looked around once in. People were rushing around everywhere. Whisper was completely lost. Being logical, she walked up to the front desk. She gave her best smile. "Hi, I'm Whisper Romano. Today is my first day of work and I'm not sure which floor I am stationed on..." 'Oh God, I sound like a total moron...' she thought hating herself. The woman at the desk looked up. What she saw shocked her. Standing in front of her was a pretty young woman who was drenching wet. Her eyes were a dark green color that went well with her extremely long dark brown hair. The secretary's first questions were on impulse. "How tall are you and how much do you weigh?" Whisper looked surprised and laughed softly. "Why, 5'7" and 110..." The secretary just laughed out loud and shook her head. "Second floor. Helen will guide you up there." Whisper smiled sincerely. "Thanks so much." She turned and headed towards the stairs. She heard the woman yell at her. "Good luck honey!" She turned around, and walking backwards, she smiled and waved.
She felt afraid but anxious at the same time. She slowly walked towards the stairs, receiving many awkward glances. She tried to not think of the reason why. Reaching the foot of the stairs, she dashed up them. Once on the second floor, she again approached the reception desk. A pretty blonde was filling out forms. Her uniform pen read "Helen". Whisper cleared her throat, feeling it was best not to speak this time. Helen didn't look up. Instead, she gave out instructions. "Walk behind the desk and look up Darryl Curtis in our records. Find out the room number and go attend to him. Welcome to work." Whisper winced at the woman's harsh tone but did as she was told. Peeking inside the top of each C folder, she quickly found a Darryl Curtis, room number 149, second floor. She hurried off.
When the new girl had gone, Helen threw her pen on the forms and rubbed her eyes, feeling extremely tired. Tami, another nurse, regarded her with surprise. "Gee, a bit ticked off, huh?" Helen smiled grimly. "Only when we get new people who won't stay more than a month." Tami frowned. "Why do you say that? Do you know her?" Her friend looked at her, shocked. "You mean you don't recognize her? That's Dominic Romano's girl. You know, the big- shot actor?" Tami took a moment to register this information. She remembered now. The girl was Whisper Marie.
She kicked herself for not recognizing the Georgia native. But now she was even more perplexed. According to the paparazzi, Whisper was supposed to be in Los Angeles California with Dominic. He had just begun working on a new film, while she began a modeling career. Her being in a hospital made no sense whatsoever. Shrugging at Helen, she returned to her work, her mind in confusion.
