Just got back from Dance Class (it was at 9 in the morning to 11. I think they are trying to kill us!) and realized I have been neglecting this story. I hope you like this chapter.

Twitch in my Eye: Lol. That could work.
ZiggyGurl: That's my absolute favorite line of Grease. I love Frenchie.
Banana4422: Aww don't cry! Lol.
mischeif-maker: I love Johnny and Dally too. They're so complex. Thanks for the ideas, they were really good, and helped me get an idea for this chapter.
Music Insane Doll: Thanks! I hope you like this chapter.
Just Playin: Steph's nice, and Dally doesn't want to hurt her (or himself) so he says he can't love her.
hippie-chick-forever: I would love to have a family like that. I mean I do have one big loving family (with the few bad apples) but still, not like that.
babygurl33: It's okay, I'm glad you like the chapter, and I hope you like this one!
JupermanPinkyInc: How could anyone not love Johnny? Lol.
Dreamer for lyf: It's okay, we're all allowed to be lazy. God knows I am! I'm glad you love them!
Tehsylvania: That would be an interesting chapter...very interesting.

Okay here's Chappy 19! It's not very dramatic, just kind of light and funny.


Chapter 19: Wallowing in the Willows No More

BELLE'S POV

Poor Stephie. She's been crying every night for the past two weeks. Every since Dallass decided to go and break her heart. We have no banned him from the apartment. Steph doesn't think we hear her cry, and she'd never admit it, or cry in front of us. But we know she's crying anyway.

"It's up, how does it look?" Sage called to us, hanging the wooden sign we painted on Amanda, Steph, and my door.

"No boys allowed," Johnny read outloud.

"Yeah that means you too buddy," Amanda poked his shoulder. He shook his head and went to check on Bethany.

"Hurry before cootie boy comes back!" I pushed them all into the room.

"You're all crazy," Steph looked at us from her bed, where she was practicing the acoustic guitar. She does that when she thinks of a new song, she figures out the parts for each instrument on an old ratty acoustic guitar.

"Why?" Amanda plopped next to her and struck on of the strings. Steph hit her hand away and she mouthed a sheepish "Owie".

"C'mon let's do something fun.." Sage bit her lip and looked around. She spotted the small tv in the corner that Dally had "found" back when were talking to him. She smiled and turned it on, and flipped through the channels. She landed on the movie "West Side Story".

"I love this movie!" I shouted out. We all huddled around it. All of us have watched this movie over and over until our brains exploded, so we all know the lines.

"Boy, boy crazy boy! Get cool, boy! Keep coolly cool boy!" we all started singing and jumping around.

Johnny opened the door and stared at us. "I don't want to know.'

"Be cool boy!" Amanda yelled to him.

"Uh hel-lo! NO BOYS ALLOWED!" I pointed at the sign and pushed Johnny out.

"Two-Bit's in the living room," He smiled.

"Really?" I beamed.

"No."

I gasped, "I hate you Johnny Cade!"

He laughed and walked off still laughing.

"I don't like your husband, boyfriend, whoever he is," I plumped on the bed.

Sage stuck her tongue out at me.

"It's not like I don't appreciate you guys trying to cheer me up, but I'm fine really. You don't have to do this," Steph picked the guitar up and put it in it's case.

"Let's observe," Amanda said and snatched Steph's private notebook. "Exhibit A," Amanda flipped through the pages and stopped on one where Steph had written Dally's name all over it. "Mrs. Winston. What a cute name!" Amanda rolled her eyes.

"Give it back!" Steph jumped in the air tackling Amanda like a linebacker and snatched the book.

She put it back in her secret box and locked it up.

"Vicious," Sage commented.

Amanda opened the door and saw two police officers by the door. We followed her out, they were talking to Johnny.

"Can we help you?" Sage asked.

"Yes ma'am we're looking for Dallas Winston. Any of you ladies seen him?" the young cop eyed us coolly.

"What'd he do?" Steph stepped forward, with a concerned look.

"We want to question him about a murder."

"You think he murdered someone?" she asked.

"Well a couple of kids say that they saw him at the scene of a crime. It happened about a month ago."

"And your looking for him now?" Amanda rudely asked.

"He was just mentioned by the witnesses."

"Well that's idiotic."

"Do any of you know where he is?" the cop ignored Amanda.

We all shook our heads. He left us a number to call him at in case Dally showed up, and then left.

"Do you think he did it?" I asked out loud.

"I don't know. He is hot tempered," Sage admitted, taking Bethany from Johnny to burp her.

"Dally wouldn't kill anyone. Fight them yeah, but not kill them. He's smarter than that," Steph stood up for him.

Amanda shook her head, "I don't know why you're still standing by his side when he doesn't want you there."

"Just because he doesn't love me, doesn't mean I can't love him."


I just got a great idea for this story! Oh yeah! One more chapter and then B.O.B. and then my great idea! Yee! I just hope you all like it. I'm still open for suggestions, still a little stumped on what to write about. But anyways hope you like it! Toodles!

"But why is the rum gone?" - Captain Jack Sparrow