Chapter 5 (Kelly's POV)

We all entered the ice cream shop and Dally had been looking at me in awe for the past 10 minutes.

"Where did all that come from?" he asked, as Jade ran over to Soda and demanded chocolate ice cream. I laughed slightly before answering him.

"I didn't want you doing anything that would get you put in the cooler. I love you. I know your pissed, but still. I love you. " I replied.

"Yea, I am pissed, but I feel a little better now. Let's go get Jade the ice cream before she kills Soda." He said laughing. He wrapped his arm around my waist and we walked over to them. We all ordered ice cream and decided that we wanted to go to the park. Well actually Jade decided we were going to the park. As we walked to the park, Two-bit stole some kid's football and decided that they were going to play when we got there. Me and Jade hadn't finished our ice cream yet, so we watched.

"Come on Kelly, I wanna tackle ya!" Dally teased, I laughed and nodded. Jade ran off to play in the sandbox with some other kids and I went and got into the game. I got put on a team with Darry, Soda, and Pony. It was us family vs. everyone! Dally decided he was going to guard me.

"Eat my dirt Dallas." I smiled, laughing at him.

"I'd rather eat you." He replied. I laughed at him and dropped the ball Darry had thrown me.

"Kelly!" Darry yelled as I continued laughing, on the ground where I had just been tackled too. As I was getting scolded through my laughter, I heard a small voice yell mommy! I stopped laughing and looked over to where Jade was. She was running towards me crying.

"Jade, baby, what's wrong?" I asked as all the talk stopped. I got up and scooped her into my arms. Before she could tell me, another woman holding a smaller boy, dressed like a Soc, walked up to me.

"Your daughter has a filthy mouth!" She exclaimed.

"Excuse me?" I asked, shocked and angry. Dally had wrapped his arms around me and was listening intently.

"She cussed at my son!" she said fuming.

"Jade? " I asked. "Why did you do that?"

"He said my daddy was a bad bad man and didn't deserve to be out of jail!" she exclaimed. I looked at the woman, now fuming myself.

"It looks as though your son has a filthy mouth as well."

"My son, was only telling the truth. He knows better than to lie." she stated.

"Well, I hate to break it to you, but your son is sadly mistaken." I said, glaring at her.

"Well, kids only repeat what they are taught. At least I wouldn't let my son be exposed to filthy language such as your daughter is. "

"Well, I have to say the same for you. Kids only repeat what they are taught. It's not good to teach your son to be a racial little snob. Now is it?" I asked as I turned and walked off fuming. I knew the guys were shocked as well. I had pulled out of Dallas' grip and was stomping towards the house. The guys soon caught up but no one spoke. No one knew what to say. I just knew I had a very confused 2 year old daughter that I had to explain some things too.