We headed out to the party. When we got there, a girl was waiting. "heya
soda," she said as Trish and her did some sort of handshake thingy," whats
up?" "nothing," me and Trish both said at the same time. Trish introduced
us all to her. "is she paying you to take up these identities?" she asked
me and then saw Jay," who are YOU?" "I'm Jay," he said," and you are?"
"all yours," she said, kind of in a trance but then broke out," I mean, I'm
Marianne. Or MnM."
"hey, is Happy Meal here?" Trish asked. "yeah, inside, looking at the mosh pit my parents call a living room," Marianne said, back in a trance. Trish walked inside and I followed, leaving the gang to socialize with Marianne, especially Jay. We met up with a girl who was watching some sort of dance floor by the messiest food table I have ever seen," hi Camille," Trish said. "who's this?" she asked. "I'm Soda," I said. I hate when people ask questions about you to someone really close but your right in front of them, ya dig? "She isn't payin-"she began to say but then I immediately cut her off, "no." the gang came and Marianne was lagging behind, really bonding with Jay.
We stood there, watching the dancing. "it looks so funny," Trish said," them dancing really close. Its like doing IT, but with clothes on and your standing up." we all began to laugh. Jay suddenly grabs Marianne's hand and drags her to the middle of the dance floor," I wanna try!" he said as he went. "Marianne!" Trish said and then broke out into hysterics.
Dally**********POV
I liked that music, suddenly the DJ changed it to some sort of pop," hey!" I said," I liked that music!" I ran up to the DJ station. "sorry," the girl said, not even bothering to give me a glance.
That was one hot broad DJ-ing right there. She changed the music back to rock from pop," let me go in her room, I wanna take off her clothes. Show me the way to bed, show me the way you move.....," the song said. "hey babe," I said, going up to her and pressing myself against her, I held her hips," wanna do what that song says in a bedroom upstairs?" I let my lips softly caress her ear.
"boy is that your lip?" she said, kind of pushing me away," don't you get mouthy with me, I will kick that lil butt of yours. I swear, I did that to my last boy." "damn," I said, under my breath, looking her over. She had a big..... BIG chest. "hey, I'm up here," she said, pointing at her eyes.
"what's your name honey?" I asked, sweetly. "Azia," she said.
Trish*******---POV
Azia handed the head phones over to here sister, Bianca," Spin for a while." She said. Azia let me, Dally and Soda towards the end of the dance floor. Bianca then began spinning 'shake it like a salt shaker.' Me and Azia couldn't help it, we started dancing. Don't worry, not with each other, I was standing a few feet away, behind her. Soda and Dally were staring at us like we were psychos. Azia quickly tried to solve that problem, she grabbed Dally and began dancing against him. His eyes opened really wide. "hey Aiza!" I yelled over the music," looks like he popped a boner!" she gave a chuckle," Soda looks a bit bored. Why'd don't you help him with that?" I grabbed Soda and began writhing against him. Surprisingly, he moved with the beat.
"hahaha," I told azia," mine actually moves. Yours is just like a statue." "oh, mine can move," she said to me and then said to Dally," c'mon Dally, move!" Dally moved alright. He moved to just the right spot if he knew what to do. He took a step backwards. "oh, c'mon!" Azia said sarcastically.
Johnny**********POV
Me and Camille sat against the hood of the car, watching people arrive at the party. We were smoking, I bet we looked real tuff. "welcome to the psychos only party. Enjoy!" Camille said to everyone and then blew smoke in their face. After she greeted people like that about 10 times, I gave a low chuckle. "I always wondered," I lied," if kissing a girl that smokes is like licking an ashtray." I know, it isn't the right thing to say but , hey, I gotta give it a shot. She giggled," you got that from a book in Trish's room, huh?" that's all she said and then there was awkward silence. "why don't you find out?" she said. 'yess!" I thought. She pressed her lips against mine.
Somehow, Ponyboy found out that the car was unlocked and was sitting in the driver's seat. He honked the horn. "Go Johnnycakes!" he yelled, thrusting his fists up high in the air," Take her home tonight!" I felt myself turn bright red but luckily it was hidden by the dark night.
Jay*********POV
I was dancing with Marianne when someone came up to her and whispered something in her ear. "no no no no!" she said," everyone get out! Get out, get out, get out!" the house slowly emptied until it was just the three girls and the gang left. I went to the kitchen to find the floor covered in soap suds. "dumb people," Marianne said," who would body slide on a dirty floor? And I don't even have a mop to clean it up!" "I'll drive ya to the nearest rite aid," Trish offered," and then we can get some ice cream there. What do you say?"
"to the dork mobile!" Marianne said and headed out, I didn't know what that meant and I didn't ask. As soon as I saw the car we had to take, the message came clear across my head. it was a van.
AT RITE AID [[still jay]] "hey, why don't ya'll go inside and do a lil browsin before you get the ice cream. Me and azia will stay right here," Trish said as she parked the car in front of the door. "I want icey cream!" Soda yelled and practically hopped out of the van. Ew, a van. The rest of us filed out of the van, keeping our distance from the psychotic freak hopping into the store in front of us.
Azia*********POV
Shake it like a salt shaker began playing again. Trish had all the windows rolled down and so I cranked up the music. The music echoed throughout the parking lot. We began dancing again. Not with each other! I'm not gay. I gazed at the door for it suddenly opened. Before I knew it, I was staring at two really hot skater boys and they were staring back. I don't know what got into me but I whispered to Trish," Dare you to ask for a picture." "your on," she answered, she then caught their attention. Not really, it was already on us. Well, she licked her lips seductively and then motioned them here with her forefinger. They immediately jumped to the occasion, I could tell, but hid it by walking over coolly.
"yeah?" the taller one asked. "give me a picture, hot-shot, it'll last longer than I want," Trish said and whipped out her camera phone. She took the picture and they stood, waiting for something. What that something is, I don't know, but who cares. "thanks," she said. The gang came into the van, with no ice cream, and Trish floored it. Laughing her brains out, she said," suckers."
"where's the ice cream?" I asked. "the freezer got busted and the icey cream got all meltedy," Soda asked, acting really juvinille. We came home and found Marianne's kid brother sitting on the couch, watching TV. "what are you doing home?!?!" Marianne asked. "I got kicked out of Alexis's house, we were causing too much of a riot. Anyway smart one, the parents are coming home tomorrow morning, they just called." "dammit," Marianne said," Please Miguel! Help me!" "no way," the meanest brother in all the world said. "I'll tell mom about the progress report. D is for DORK!" Marianne said, really aiming to blackmail. "ok! fine! Whatever!" Miguel said.
Ponyboy********POV
I glanced at the time, 1:30. "we gotta go, Darry's gonna flip! He said to be home by 12!" we all walked out, even Trish, Azia and Camille," see you tomorrow at school, Marianne." They each called out. Oh yeah, tomorrow's Monday, Soda's day off. Maybe we can spend the night in 2004 or they can spend the night. Soda might even go see how school will be.... Maybe I'll force him and say that its gonna close the vortex if one doesn't stay with the person for at least one day. He's so gullible. Good 'ol gullible Soda.
"hey, is Happy Meal here?" Trish asked. "yeah, inside, looking at the mosh pit my parents call a living room," Marianne said, back in a trance. Trish walked inside and I followed, leaving the gang to socialize with Marianne, especially Jay. We met up with a girl who was watching some sort of dance floor by the messiest food table I have ever seen," hi Camille," Trish said. "who's this?" she asked. "I'm Soda," I said. I hate when people ask questions about you to someone really close but your right in front of them, ya dig? "She isn't payin-"she began to say but then I immediately cut her off, "no." the gang came and Marianne was lagging behind, really bonding with Jay.
We stood there, watching the dancing. "it looks so funny," Trish said," them dancing really close. Its like doing IT, but with clothes on and your standing up." we all began to laugh. Jay suddenly grabs Marianne's hand and drags her to the middle of the dance floor," I wanna try!" he said as he went. "Marianne!" Trish said and then broke out into hysterics.
Dally**********POV
I liked that music, suddenly the DJ changed it to some sort of pop," hey!" I said," I liked that music!" I ran up to the DJ station. "sorry," the girl said, not even bothering to give me a glance.
That was one hot broad DJ-ing right there. She changed the music back to rock from pop," let me go in her room, I wanna take off her clothes. Show me the way to bed, show me the way you move.....," the song said. "hey babe," I said, going up to her and pressing myself against her, I held her hips," wanna do what that song says in a bedroom upstairs?" I let my lips softly caress her ear.
"boy is that your lip?" she said, kind of pushing me away," don't you get mouthy with me, I will kick that lil butt of yours. I swear, I did that to my last boy." "damn," I said, under my breath, looking her over. She had a big..... BIG chest. "hey, I'm up here," she said, pointing at her eyes.
"what's your name honey?" I asked, sweetly. "Azia," she said.
Trish*******---POV
Azia handed the head phones over to here sister, Bianca," Spin for a while." She said. Azia let me, Dally and Soda towards the end of the dance floor. Bianca then began spinning 'shake it like a salt shaker.' Me and Azia couldn't help it, we started dancing. Don't worry, not with each other, I was standing a few feet away, behind her. Soda and Dally were staring at us like we were psychos. Azia quickly tried to solve that problem, she grabbed Dally and began dancing against him. His eyes opened really wide. "hey Aiza!" I yelled over the music," looks like he popped a boner!" she gave a chuckle," Soda looks a bit bored. Why'd don't you help him with that?" I grabbed Soda and began writhing against him. Surprisingly, he moved with the beat.
"hahaha," I told azia," mine actually moves. Yours is just like a statue." "oh, mine can move," she said to me and then said to Dally," c'mon Dally, move!" Dally moved alright. He moved to just the right spot if he knew what to do. He took a step backwards. "oh, c'mon!" Azia said sarcastically.
Johnny**********POV
Me and Camille sat against the hood of the car, watching people arrive at the party. We were smoking, I bet we looked real tuff. "welcome to the psychos only party. Enjoy!" Camille said to everyone and then blew smoke in their face. After she greeted people like that about 10 times, I gave a low chuckle. "I always wondered," I lied," if kissing a girl that smokes is like licking an ashtray." I know, it isn't the right thing to say but , hey, I gotta give it a shot. She giggled," you got that from a book in Trish's room, huh?" that's all she said and then there was awkward silence. "why don't you find out?" she said. 'yess!" I thought. She pressed her lips against mine.
Somehow, Ponyboy found out that the car was unlocked and was sitting in the driver's seat. He honked the horn. "Go Johnnycakes!" he yelled, thrusting his fists up high in the air," Take her home tonight!" I felt myself turn bright red but luckily it was hidden by the dark night.
Jay*********POV
I was dancing with Marianne when someone came up to her and whispered something in her ear. "no no no no!" she said," everyone get out! Get out, get out, get out!" the house slowly emptied until it was just the three girls and the gang left. I went to the kitchen to find the floor covered in soap suds. "dumb people," Marianne said," who would body slide on a dirty floor? And I don't even have a mop to clean it up!" "I'll drive ya to the nearest rite aid," Trish offered," and then we can get some ice cream there. What do you say?"
"to the dork mobile!" Marianne said and headed out, I didn't know what that meant and I didn't ask. As soon as I saw the car we had to take, the message came clear across my head. it was a van.
AT RITE AID [[still jay]] "hey, why don't ya'll go inside and do a lil browsin before you get the ice cream. Me and azia will stay right here," Trish said as she parked the car in front of the door. "I want icey cream!" Soda yelled and practically hopped out of the van. Ew, a van. The rest of us filed out of the van, keeping our distance from the psychotic freak hopping into the store in front of us.
Azia*********POV
Shake it like a salt shaker began playing again. Trish had all the windows rolled down and so I cranked up the music. The music echoed throughout the parking lot. We began dancing again. Not with each other! I'm not gay. I gazed at the door for it suddenly opened. Before I knew it, I was staring at two really hot skater boys and they were staring back. I don't know what got into me but I whispered to Trish," Dare you to ask for a picture." "your on," she answered, she then caught their attention. Not really, it was already on us. Well, she licked her lips seductively and then motioned them here with her forefinger. They immediately jumped to the occasion, I could tell, but hid it by walking over coolly.
"yeah?" the taller one asked. "give me a picture, hot-shot, it'll last longer than I want," Trish said and whipped out her camera phone. She took the picture and they stood, waiting for something. What that something is, I don't know, but who cares. "thanks," she said. The gang came into the van, with no ice cream, and Trish floored it. Laughing her brains out, she said," suckers."
"where's the ice cream?" I asked. "the freezer got busted and the icey cream got all meltedy," Soda asked, acting really juvinille. We came home and found Marianne's kid brother sitting on the couch, watching TV. "what are you doing home?!?!" Marianne asked. "I got kicked out of Alexis's house, we were causing too much of a riot. Anyway smart one, the parents are coming home tomorrow morning, they just called." "dammit," Marianne said," Please Miguel! Help me!" "no way," the meanest brother in all the world said. "I'll tell mom about the progress report. D is for DORK!" Marianne said, really aiming to blackmail. "ok! fine! Whatever!" Miguel said.
Ponyboy********POV
I glanced at the time, 1:30. "we gotta go, Darry's gonna flip! He said to be home by 12!" we all walked out, even Trish, Azia and Camille," see you tomorrow at school, Marianne." They each called out. Oh yeah, tomorrow's Monday, Soda's day off. Maybe we can spend the night in 2004 or they can spend the night. Soda might even go see how school will be.... Maybe I'll force him and say that its gonna close the vortex if one doesn't stay with the person for at least one day. He's so gullible. Good 'ol gullible Soda.