Disclaimer: I own Gail. Yup, that's about right.

Reviewers, I thank thee (hmm I'm not sure that's right but hey, you know what I mean):

SodaNDallysgrl410- Really you didn't think he was too soft? You know I've always been worried about making Dally too soft, but I don't care because I think I have a fairly good reason why he could go soft lol. So in this chapter he's just a bit more softer.

DallasWinstonsGirl- Thanks! Man I didn't think it was that funny compaired to other stuff in my stories, but maybe I just view things differently in my head XD

XamberX- Thanks, I really never thought it was that funny D

Babygurl33- Hey another familiar name! I thought the older readers got bored and left. I'm glad you love the story!

Tiff- Hey! I was just gonna send the link as always but you found it! Yay!

123-.-HighOnLife-.-123- Haha pie! Wow you read my 'eh and eh' thing! Ha I never thought anyone would read that! Well sorry to say Dally is going even more soft, I can't help it! Wah!

Now on with it! Mush!

Chapter Nine

Gail's POV

The first thing I thought when I woke up was 'Oh god. My head feels like shit.' I yawned and opened my eyes. Hmm, ok party in my living room, I thought looking at all the bodies around me. Two-Bit was asleep lying on the floor clutching a beer bottle, Steve was also on the floor with Shae's head on his chest, Soda and Jenny shared the couch, and I was on the armchair next to them. I guess Dally went home- oh no I lied. He was on the floor next to me. I looked at the clock, only to see it was four in the morning.

I sighed. There was no way I could go back to sleep, plus the sun would be coming up soon and that's as bad as trying to sleep with all the lights on. I made a move to get up and make coffee, but I didn't notice the blanket on me, and yep you guessed it. Being the klutz that I am, I got tangled up in it and fell off the couch when I tried to get up.

"Aw fuck." I mumbled. "Yeah that didn't hurt at all." I said sarcastically. It was then I noticed I fell on Dally and I woke him up. "Heh, hi." I said sheepishly to his glaring eyes.

"Damn Gail, you sure know how to wake a man." Dally grumbled.

I rolled off him and gave an apologetic grin. "Sorry, but hey, you're lucky I didn't fall a couple inches lower. Now that would have been a rude awakening." I said, meaning his jewels there.

"It already was a rude awakening." Dally groaned.

I groaned as well. "Shh! Stop yelling!" I yelled clutching my head. "I got a hangover the size of a damn truck. Speaking of which, I probably got hit by one didn't I?"

"Oh Shut up Gail, some of us are trying to sleeeeeeep." Jenny muttered and snuggled closer to Soda.

I yawned. "I need coffee." I told Dally and walked slowly to the kitchen. When I say slowly I mean a fourth of peaceful walking speed. Dally got up behind me and turned on the kitchen light.

I immediately squinted. "Fuck, it's bright."

"Yeah but it's dark." Dally said.

"Don't get smart with me boy." I growled. Dally just chuckled. I knew Dally was merely saying it was dark but I was pretty moody with this hangover.

"Ah, with the women it's either a hangover or PMS." Dally said as innocently as he could. Well it was both but I wasn't going to let him know, hah males and they're need to be right. Feeling satisfied with a glare and sticking my tongue out at him, I walked over to the counter to sit next to him and wait for the coffee and water to equal coffee.

"So what did you think of the party last night?" Dally asked. I thought for a moment to remember.

"Not bad. I blame you for giving me this awesome headache though Mr. 'Ooh let's keep filling Gail's glass with alcohol'. Tell me why you aren't suffering like me?" I snapped.

Dally grinned. "Cause I know when to stop drinking and not let a hottie like me continuously fill my shot glass."

"Ha, you a hottie? Puh-lease! I'm way hotter." I said. Ok yeah he was pretty damn fine if I do say so myself but again, males do not need to have the satisfaction of being right!

"Oh you know I'm hot, why else would you want to dance with me huh? Woman please, I could have any girl there."

"Oh but you didn't dance with any other girl, cause you know I'm hot and you'd rather dance with me and you now it." I smiled.

Dally's POV

Yeah it's true that I'd rather dance with her than anyone else. I fucking love her- oh god either I'm becoming like Two-Bit or Two-Bit's becoming smart. No, it makes more sense that I'm becoming like him.

"Oh fine we both know we're hot, how bout a truce?" Yeah, yeah Dallas Winston made a truce so kill me. But when you know you're in the pit of love, nothing else matters. Not your image, your rep but only the person you love and right now I'm so deep in the pit there's no way out.

Gail's POV

"Truce?" I said eyeing his hand. I stood up and shook his hand. "Alright, truce. And you are hot." I slowly muttered in defeat.

"See that wasn't so hard to admit." Dally said. I rolled my eyes, men.

"Anything you wanna say to me?" I said.

Dally pretended to think. I laughed and playfully swatted him. "Alright." Dally said. He stood up, pulled me close to him, gently put my face in his hands and stared into my eyes. My pulse quickened, as did my breathing.

"Sorry doll, you ain't hot, you're fuckin' beautiful." He said and sat back down. My face tingled where his hands were. "Imagine how that child of yours would of turned out." Dally joked.

Dally's POV

I was expecting Gail to say something but then I noticed how quiet she was. I looked back at her and noticed she was staring at the floor.

"It- it was our child, wasn't it?" She said.

"Uh what?"

The first draft I did was crap, pure crap. So I redid it and hopefully it's better. Sorry that it's so short but well, I'm a little short on thinking. I started two new stories but I don't know if I will post them till this is done or not- depending how long it will take me to finish.

-Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Nana!