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Maggie walked slowly out of the front door of the Curtis house, her pants slightly bugging her. She had told the gang that she was going to the movie's but she had conveniently let out the part about going with Curly Shepard. After that she had gone and stolen herself a pair of jeans and a quarter sleeve shirt. The jeans were tighter then she was used to but they hugged her in all the right places. They were a dark dark shade and matched perfectly with her pink v neck three quarter shirt.

She had applied a little make up here or there just to add some darkness to her face. She had also decided to let her hair down for the occasion. She was surprised to find out that her hair had grown down to the middle of her back and was actually shiny compared to her usually greasy hair unwashed hair. She was also surprised to find that she had a little confidence in herself too.

She breathed in deeply as she looked both ways down the street and then back towards the house. All she could do was prey that no one from the gang walked out when Curly showed up. Otherwise she would be in deep shit.

She looked to her left at the sound of screeching tires. A red car speed her way and came to a quick stop in front of her. She looked in to the car from the passenger side to see none other than Curly sitting in the driver's seat, smirking back at her. She smiled and looked back to the house, making sure no one had decided to see who's car was making all the noise. When she was satisfied no one was coming out she hoped in the car next to Curly and buckled her seat belt.

He cocked in eye brow at her. "What? I'm not getting in a car with you without a seat belt!" she explained, making Curly chuckle slightly as he put the car in drive and started to speed away. She smirked at the speed, Dallas usually watched his speed when she was in the car for some odd reason, or at least he tried to anyway.

"You don't talk much do you?" Curly asked as he lit up a cigarette while still trying to drive. Maggie looked from the wheel and then at him until he took the wheel with both hands again.

"Not usually. I'm not really used to being around people that much." she confessed as she fiddled with the hem of her shirt.

"Why's that?" he asked as he puffed on his weed. Maggie hesitated for a few seconds. Its not like he would care, or would he? She had been qualified as lower then a greaser for a month or so. What would he think though? Pity? Disgust?

"It was nothing really. Just a couple things that happened to me a while back." she said in a soft voice, barely audible. She was a horrible lier but she was hoping that Curly wouldn't notice. It didn't seem like he noticed much of anything anyway.

She could see him nod a little out of the corner of her eye but she just kept looking ahead.

"You know you don't have to lie." Curly said suddenly a couple minutes later. Maggie snapped her head in his direction, a look of surprise written clearly on her face. He knew?

"I..." she started but trailed off, she really didn't know what to say. He turned to look at her, his eyes showing no emotion at all.

"Tim told me." was all he said before turning back to the road. Maggie snapped her head back to the road, a scowl was all that was on her face now.

"Let me guess! He told you I was lower then dirt and a homeless little bitch that a greaser shouldn't even date. Am I right?" she asked harshly.

"No." Curly returned, just as harshly as she had spoken. "He told me that you were a homeless and that Darry and his gang took ya in. That's all he said."

Maggie was about to say something else but stopped herself when she realized that they were at the Double already. She sighed and waited impatiently as they waited for all the cars to pay their fee and drive in. Finally, about 2 minutes later they were parked and waiting for the movie to start.

Maggie sighed. Suddenly she was feeling really bad for snapping at Curly like she had. She really didn't have a right to jump to conclusions like she did. "I'm really sorry, Curly. I didn't mean to snap at you like that." she said, her conscious getting the best of her. He grunted and smirked.

"I'm gonna go get a coke. You want something'?" he asked as he reached for his door handle. Maggie smiled at the offer and shook her head no.

"Ok, I'll be back in a minute." he said as he opened the door and then closed it behind him again. As soon as Curly was out of site, Maggie pulled the mirror down and looked at her reflection, trying to make sure her hair and make up looked ok. When she was finally satisfied she closed it back up and waited for Curly impatiently.

She was nervous and had no idea what was going to happen. She moved closer to the middle nervously. For some reason she really didn't have that kind of feelings for Curly but then again it was exciting because she had never been on a real date. She had never been to a movie, in a car, with a guy, before. She sighed heavily and popped her knuckles.

Finally about 2 minutes later Curly showed up, coke in hand. Maggie smiled warmly at him as he got in the car. She waited until he was situated to move closer to the middle and then lean over and grab a sip of his coke. She smirked at him playfully as she handed the cup back to him. He shook his head and Maggie could tell he was fighting back a smirk too.

"What's this suppose to be about?" she asked as she crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back into the seat, focusing half of her attention on the movie as it began to play.

"Some beach movie." Curly said as he laid his arm slowly over her shoulders. He wasn't like other guys, if he was going to pull a move he was going to do it, not dick around like any other guy.

Maggie grunted. "A beach movie?" she said as she turned to him. She drew back a little, finding it a little shocking that his face was only an inch away from hers. She could see his stubble perfectly in the light of the movie. He nodded slowly as he looked into her eyes for another couple seconds before turning back to the movie. She smirked and did the same.

After about 30 minutes of watching the pointless, boring, beach movie Maggie was slumped down in her seat leaning half of her body weight on Curly and resting her head on his shoulder. She yawned a little and moved around a little bit to get a little more comfortable.

"How much longer?" she asked jokingly as she stared up at Curly. He smirked and shrugged back. She shook her head slowly and turned her head back to the movie, only to have it turned back by Curly. She looked into his deep black emotionless eyes and almost shuddered. She was starting to realize that what she felt for Curly was physical attraction. She didn't like him for the way he act or the way he was. But for the way he looked.

He looked down at her, almost questioning her with his eyes before he started to move slowly in, turning his face to the side slightly. She hesitated for a moment thinking about what she was suppose to do.

Does she move in? Or does she wait for him to come to her?

Finally she decided to meet him half way and began to move closer to him, looking down at his lips every now and then as she got closer and closer. When they finally got close enough Maggie closed her eyes and filled in the gap. The next thing she knew his warm lips were brushing against hers in a bittersweet kiss. It was harsh but not too harsh. She pressed her lips harder against his as she continued to kiss him. After a few seconds she opened her mouth and allowed his tounge entry to her mouth. His tounge moved into her mouth slowly as she pushed her tounge out to meet his.

For a first timer she thought she was doing pretty good.

After a few minutes they both parted for air. Maggie closed her eyes as Curly trailed kisses down her ear to her chin and then down her neck. He had so much more experience to her and she could tell. She breathed in deep as his mouth returned to hers again parting her lips to allow him entry.

He pressed against her more and again left her mouth to trail kisses down her neck. Each little kiss sent a tiny shock through her body and she closed her eyes and enjoyed it. He was about to return to her mouth for more kisses when a harsh grunt and a loud voice disturbed them both.

"Curly-" someone started to shout out but stopped mid way. "Maggie?" the same voice asked. Maggie broke apart from Curly and scrambled to the other side of the car and clutched the door handle.

"Two-Bit!" Curly hissed as he clutched the steering wheel so hard his knuckles started to turn white.

"Maggie what the fuck are you doing in a car with Curly Shepard at the Nightly Double?" Two Bit shouted as he walked quickly to the passenger side of the car.

Maggie barely had enough time to measure what was happening before Two Bit reached the other side of the car. And then it all hit her like a train when Two Bit started dragging her out of the car.

"Wait, Two Bit!" she pleaded as she tried to clutch on to something in the car.

"No, get out of the car right now!" Two Bit shouted even louder as he pulled harder on my arm.

"Your hurting me." Maggie yelled back as she tried to get Two Bit to let go. "Its not what it looks like!" she tried to get him to understand while still trying to make him let go.

"Its exactly what it looks like, Maggie!" Two Bit said as he finally let go of her arm. Curly just sat there all the while in his car not even watching, just clenching the steering wheel.

Maggie took one last look at Curly, just sitting there and not trying to help her before giving up. She let go of the door and slammed it behind her.

"Fine." she said softly, a single tear threating to fall down her cheek. She brushed it away quickly before turning and starting to walk towards the exit. Two Bit cursed loudly before catching up with her.

"What the hell were you thinking Maggie?" he asked softly, too softly.

"I was thinking I wanted to have a little fun." Maggie answered as she looked down at her feet and continued walking.

"If thats your idea of fun, Mags, then I'm sorry but I don't think Darry's gonna want you to live with him any more. I mean come on, Mags, you gotta be smart. You can't end up like all the rest of the greaser gal's around here. Us guys, you know the whole gang want the best for you. We want you to make something of yourself. We don't want you to end up pregnant or somethin'." Two Bit said as he kicked rocks across the road.

"Its not what it looks like Two Bit. Its just...I've never been on a real date before and I just wanted to see what its like. Curly asked me so I accepted. I knew I could take care of myself if he took it too far." Maggie said, brushing away another tear.

Two Bit and Maggie walked the rest of the way in silence, Maggie wondering what Darry was going to do with her and Two Bit wondering what really happened with Maggie in that car with Curly Shepard.