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A/N: MY APOLOGIES! i'm so sorry- school, other fics on the hottiegotti boards, like you would never imagine. Anyways, here's chapter 3. Hope you like.


I'd met Randy by the bleachers at the theatre and he'd led me to his car. Cherry and her boyfriend, David, were in the front seat. They were of no concern to us, Randy and I simply talked the entire time. Despite what Two-Bit had told me about him in the past, he wasn't a bad guy. He was actually very respectable and I seemed to be falling harder for him than I probably should have been at the moment.

Eventually we decided that we needed a few drinks and I volunteered to go get them after Randy gave me a quarter. Cherry leaned her seat forward so I could get out, but a few moments later I heard the door slam and Cherry coming after me. "Hey there, Jaime."

I smiled back. "Cherry! How's it going?"

Cherry clutched her stomach and turned to the side, slightly pale. I grabbed her arms and held her fast. "Cherry, are you okay?"

She gasped as the pain subsided. "God, Jaime, you have to swear to me that you won't tell a soul."

I would have smiled if I hadn't seen the terror in her eyes. "I swear."

"Did Ponyboy ever tell you what I said to him the night they killed Bob?"

I sat her down on a nearby cement stop and responded, "I didn't really get to talk to him much that night."

She grinned in understanding. "No, I guess you didn't. Well, I knew that if I ever saw Dally again, I'd fall in love with him. When I saw him at the Dingo, he started talking dirty to me again, and I told him to go to hell. Then he kissed me, and I just…" She looked around nervously, making sure that no one was listening. "I did something I never thought that I would do."

"You slept with him?" I said it like some casual thing and she paled.

She placed a hand over my mouth and nodded violently. "And I was," she lowered her voice even more, "supposed to get my period last week. I didn't take a test yet, but I can feel it. I'm so scared, Jaime."

I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and we both stood, walking towards the wafting smell of popcorn. "It's okay, Cherry. It'll be okay."

She shook her head. "I'm not ready for this."

I suggested, "Could it be Bob's or are you sure it's Dally's?"

"It has to be Dally's. It couldn't be Bob's." She wiped a tear from her eye. "I couldn't bear to get rid of it. That would kill me. Even if he would've taken responsibility, he can't really now."

I shook my head, driving the thought out completely. "You can't worry about that. But does David know?"

She shook her head once more and her eyes widened. "No. I can't tell him. I can never tell him."

I tried to make her laugh. "I hate to tell you this, Cherry, but he will find out eventually."

She gave a cheap laugh, but then she became straight-faced again. "I was hoping that one of the guys would be able to tell me what to do, but I read that article. I know what Darry goes through, and I don't want to put anything more on him. But if my parents find out, they'll probably disown me."

I laughed to myself. Would they really disown her when she was this perfect little angel who looked perfect, acted perfect, got perfect grades, and after one mistake they would let her go?

No, my subconscious answered, but this mistake might be too big to just be a small black dot on her record.

"You want me to talk to them?" I offered.

She looked at me strangely. "You want to talk to my parents?"

I giggled as we entered the concession stand and bought four cokes. "No, I mean the boys."

She held my hands in her own. "Oh, would you? Really?"

I nodded and we kissed each other's cheeks. "Sure. But do you want to make sure you in fact are pregnant first?" She nodded and I said, "Okay, well then tomorrow, I'll come by and get you and we'll handle it, okay?"

She smiled through her unshed tears. "Okay."

"Now come on, let's go back."

After a while, we found the car and I slipped into the backseat next to Randy. Cherry began to shiver under David's arm, but whether it was from fear or sickness I couldn't say.

David appeared concerned. "Cherry, you okay, babe?"

She shook her head as she shuddered. "No, David. I really feel sick. Can you bring me home?"

He took off his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. "Sure. Randy, Jaime, I'll see you tomorrow."

I nodded and waved to Cherry, mouthing, "Tomorrow, two o'clock."

She nodded and David walked her home.

I nestled against Randy so he couldn't see my expression. "Is she okay?"

I nodded, curling my fingers into the hem of Randy's wine-colored sweater. He swallowed to muffle an odd noise so I wouldn't hear him, but I still did. I leaned in and rested my head in the nape of his neck. He picked up on the hint and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I smiled, inclining into his touch. But then I sat up and looked at him directly, his brown eyes hypnotizing as I willed him to look at me.

"Why did you ask me out tonight?"

He chuckled. "Why? What do you mean 'why'?"

"You barely even know my name, and you just suddenly asked me to spend time with you. Why?"

He shrugged and chuckled, "I thought that the idea of spending time with someone meant getting to know them better."

"Why me?" I whispered.

He began slowly stroking my arm up and down with his index finger. "You're beautiful… intelligent… funny… charismatic… perfect…"

I froze and looked shyly into his eyes. "Did you say I was beautiful?"

That was when I saw it- there was a glint in his eyes. It wasn't mischievous, but it was just like his smile- full of something else, something that was dangerous if it wasn't instantly stopped.

Before I had a chance to think about it, Randy leaned in and kissed me, ravishing my lips so hard I thought they might bruise on contact. It would have seemed he was being overly forceful if I hadn't wanted it just as badly. But to my surprise, I kissed him back. His hands laced together behind my neck, pulling me in even deeper. He snaked inside my mouth, eagerly tasting me. I moaned, and he took that as encouragement, pushing me slightly backwards.

He panted once we separated. "Does that answer your question, kid?" he panted breathlessly.

I smiled and leaned in again, taking control of his lips. With the slight gap between us, I tugged at his shirt collar, resting my palms against his chest and letting them slowly fall until my fingertips were tracing the edge of his pants, which forced more than his eyes to bulge. Insistent on teasing him more, I pressed my hips into his, forcing him to harden.

When he slightly pulled away to breathe, I instantly fell down to his throat, softly biting, kissing, doing anything I could to drive him as crazy as he had made me. I was shocked that even the strong taste of English Leather didn't hinder me. He could probably feel me smiling as he gasped and groaned.

He, not able to take it any longer, grabbed the back of my head and once again pulled me to meet his mouth. I gasped in turn as he gingerly traced a path from my lips to the side of my neck. My hands against his head pushed him into my skin, and I whimpered as he weakened me. Being as tough as I normally am, I had never really felt weak. Around my father, no one ever could be weak, or you'd without doubt get belted. I was amazed to discover that one could be weak at times without there being consequences.

"Hmm… God, Randy…"

"Jaime…" He kissed the side of my neck so harshly that I inhaled sharply. I pulled his head up and attacked his mouth, and his tongue almost immediately sprang between my lips and wrestled with mine. My hands fell to his waist and I blindly worked at his belt buckle, unfastening it and releasing him from his prison, as he reached over and stripped me of my shirt.

A familiar voice met my ears. "Jaime?"

I instantly pulled away and I began to shiver, feeling cold and pale. When my eyes opened, I knew that my worst fear had been realized. There it was: right outside the Mustang's window I saw him. His eyes were stormy gray and I was scared- I rarely saw him like that.

Two-Bit.


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