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~*~*~*~*~*~*~Chapter 4: A Walk To Remember~*~*~*~*~*~*~

After he walked out the door, I quickly grabbed some grub and sat down on the couch next to Two-Bit. Seeing that I had nabbed the last piece of cake, he tried to distract me long enough to stick his fork in it and haul it to his own plate.

"You touch my cake, Two-Bit," I raised my knife, "And this knife will stick out of your head."

Two-Bit immediately retreated and ate his own food. Dally whistled. "Don't mess with this one, Two-Bit. She's fiery! Just the way I like 'em," he added, giving me a sly wink.

Johnny gave Dally a 'leave her alone' look and went back to eating. Dally seemed surprised, and glared at Johnny for a while, but stopped after I cleared my throat and raised my eyebrows.

"So," Two-Bit started, not being able to sit in silence, "how was the movie, babe?"

Figuring that he was obviously talking to me, I replied, "It was pretty good. Frankenstein was the only movie that looked appealing, so we saw that. Hey Pony," I pointed my fork over to him, "You're reading that book, right? Maybe if you finish in time we can go see it. I wouldn't mind seeing it again, and I think you'll like it."

Ponyboy's face lit up. "Yeah! Sure! I'll hurry up and finish the book," he said, trying to keep some excitement out of his voice. I smiled at him and ate the last piece of my cake. "Who made this cake?" I asked, "Soda?"

"Yup! I made it. I'm getting' better as a cook. At least my pancakes don't turn out green anymore."

I choked on my cake and Two-Bit slapped my back. "You made green pancakes? Is that really possible?"

Pony, Soda and Darry all laughed. "Yeah, but they were pretty darn good!" Darry said, chuckling.

After we finished our food, Johnny asked me if I wanted to go on a walk. I agreed, and we headed out the door.

"So, how do you like Oklahoma?" Johnny asked, shoving his hands in his jean pockets.

"I like it. You're friends are really nice, too."

"Yeah. I noticed that you aren't too keen on being friends with Dally, though. How come?"

I shrugged. "I don't know. He just seems dangerous and scary to me. Do you like him, Johnny?"

"Yup! Dally's my bud. I like him a lot. So much that Two-Bit jokes around that I 'worship the ground he walks on.' "

I laughed. "Well, I'll say you pretty much adore him, huh?"

"Yeah. He's a good guy, Dally. Once you get over his mile-long record over at the station."

My eyes widened. I knew these greasers (heck, me too) get into a lot of trouble, but I never imagined they would have records, let alone a huge one!

Johnny laughed at my expression. "Hey, Dally's no match for Tim Shepard. That guy is more of a hood than Dally is, and you get along with him just fine."

I thought about what he was saying. It made perfect sense…I never even gave Dally a chance!

"I think he likes you, Bleu. I mean, he's usually really flirty around girls, but I've got a feeling he really likes you," Johnny said grinning.

I blushed furiously. Who knew cheeks could get so red? "Johnny!" I shrieked, and he laughed.

^^Dally's POV

When Johnny asked Bleu to go for a walk, I started to grin. I wanted him to hint to Bleu that I liked her.

I heard a sudden crash from the kitchen, and Two-Bit scream, "I didn't do it!" I rolled my eyes. Lately I was getting really hostile towards him, at least more than usual. I could tell that he liked Bleu too. Gritting my teeth, I thought, I'll kill him if he gets her before I do.

^^Two-Bit's POV

I cursed under my breath. I didn't mean to drop that damn dish, it just sort of slipped. Darry came running in the kitchen, and I tried to kick the broken pieces of the plate under the table. Darry gave me a look and a broom before stepping back into the living room.