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Chapter Five….

Kristina silently walked into the house, just a little pasted one in the morning. "Kristina is that you!" a voice called from up the steps, it was her mother. "Yea mom! I was out with Jenna!" Kristina called up the stairs. "I know I got your note, good night!" "Night ma!" And with that Kristina quietly but quickly rushed down the steps and to the back door.

"I'm right here." She bit back a scream as she heard Dally's hard raspy voice and heavy hand on her shoulder. "How'd you get in?" she whispered grabbing his hand and leading him to her bedroom. "Got my ways." he said in his regular tone following her. "Don't bother to try and be quiet…" she grumbled sarcastically under her breath.

Her room was nothing special, the walls where a light beige color, the rug was an off white color, she had a small dresser with a television on it, a makeshift table she used as a makeup area, her bed with was a full sized with dark brown comforter with light brown swirls and then she had a closet where she kept most of her clothes. "Nice looking room you got here." Dally said looking around as she shut and locked the door behind them. "It's cool, just basic I guess." she said cleaning up a few clothes that where carelessly lying on the floor. He sat down on the bed and grimaced, holding his chest once more.

"He really messed your side up didn't he?" Kristina asked catching his reactions and sitting next to him. "Nah, I'm fine." he said looking at her with a new light in his eye. Glancing around quickly Kristina jumped to her feet. "You must be hungry or thirsty Dally. Want anything?" she asked heading towards the door. Why had she insisted he come? They weren't going to do anything… or where they? "Nah I'm fine." clearly he was annoyed, probably thinking the same thing she was just. "I'll be right back stay here." Kristina said slinking out the door and up the steps to the kitchen.

Kristina soon returned with a cup of water and a small bag of ice. "What's the ice for?" Dally asked as she shut the door behind her. "Your side." she said tossing it to him, before taking a sip of water even though she wasn't thirsty at all. "Said it was fine." he grumbled under his breath. Putting her cup on her dresser she sat next to him, "Obviously not if it has you grabbing at it every few seconds." she said sassily.

Grinning he laughed softly and ever so casually he bent his head down and kissed her on the lips. Surprised she tried to pull away but she just couldn't and of course being Dallas Winston he didn't stop at that he just kept on going. Soon before she knew it she was pinned against her bed, her tongue running along the inside of his mouth, his doing the same to hers, and they went a little too far she would have liked for their first night actually talking.

Dally was moving down her body and then he stopped. Kristina felt him grow stiff over top of her. "Somebody coming!" he whispered rolling from a top of her. She shot up, eyes wide with bewilderment. She was going to get caught with Dallas Winston in the bed, and a greaser at that!

Leaping up she pulled Dally up with her shoving him into the closet, "Stay in there!" she whispered demandingly, searching her bedroom floor for a shirt. There was a knock on the door and the door knob began to shift.

"Kristina you awake?"

"Hold on I'm getting changed!" Kristina said her voice hoarse. She grabbed the first shirt that her hand touched, slipping it on over her head. "K what do you want?" Kristina said opening the door, leaning against the door framing. "Brice is coming over tomorrow morning and I just wanted to remind you." Her mother's eyes looked her over quickly, "Whose shirt is that?" She almost gasped as she looked down, of course she grabbed Dally's shirt, which dwarfed her in size. "Oh this… uh it's a shirt Jenna let me borrow." she said faintly. "Oh okay… I'll see ya in the morning." 'Uh yea I guess. Night!" Kristina watched her mom walked up the stairs before shutting her door and locking it. Leaning against the back of the door she exhaled a deep relieving breath. "You can come out." she said letting herself slip down from the door onto the floor. That was close… way too close.

Dally came out a mischievous grin on his face. "That was a close one." he said laughing softly. "A little too close if you asked me." she said running her hand threw her long blonde hair. "Whose Brice?" he asked walking towards her. "My nephew…" she replied softly. Dally raised an eyebrow but said nothing, he was now standing over her extending her a hand to get up. She took his hand and let him pull her up close to him.

"Dally." she said softly, as he picked her up by the waist, automatically she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Huh?" he said starting to kiss her neck. "I think we went a little to far." she said softly closing her eyes afraid what his reaction might be. His arms left her legs, causing her to tighten her hold she had around his waist and pull herself up with her arms that where around his neck. "What'd you mean?" he asked his ice blue eyes staring down at her with question. "I mean I liked it and all, but we just started talking tonight." He grimaced not knowing whether it was from what she just said or his chest, she let go, stumbling backwards a few steps. "That maybe so but I've been looking at you for a long time." he said grabbing her wrist gently. "Dallas no, we've gone to far already!" she warned him snatching back her wrist.

His expression fell and he walked away to grab his jacket. Grabbing another shirt she turned her back to him and quickly switched shirts, "Dally you don't have to leave now." she said softly handing him his shirt, she couldn't stand to see guys upset. It wasn't supposed to be in their nature, they where supposed to be rough and tough. "Why should I stay? It's gonna be light out soon any way." he said slipping his shirt on then his jacket. Kristina glanced at the clock, only two thirty it wouldn't be light for at least an hour or so. "I guess your right." she said softly opening her bedroom door and peeking around making sure nobody was around.

They didn't talk as Kristina led him to the back door. As she opened it the cold air whipped against her face, "It's cold out there." she said turning to Dally. He shrugged his shoulders, "See ya sometime." he said starting to walk out the door. "Dally." He turned getting ready to pop his collar up. Swiftly she grabbed his arm so he couldn't leave and tilted her head kissing him on the lips; he retuned a kiss his tongue making one swift round in her mouth before he walked away. "I'll meet you down the street tomorrow evening!" she called watching him disappear into the darkness.

As she shut the door her hand remained on it for a minute or two. "I just made out with Dallas Winston…" she said to herself in a questioning triumph wandering back to her bedroom.


That's the end of Chapter five, hope ya liked!