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Told You So!

Chapter 11

After I left Ponyboy with a jeolus Stephine, I smiled to myself in achievment and walked off looking for someone I knew in the gang.

I walked into a room and saw Sandy with another man, and he wasn't Sodapop! I was so shocked I didn't move. How could I move? Sandy, one of the only innocent greaser girls the gang could name who didn't swear too much, hardly drank, wasn't like all the other greaser girls, was here infront of me doing stuff with some stranger. Stuff that I thought only her and Sodapop did together! Stuff... well I think you get the point.

When it finally sunk in what I was seeing I turned around and shut the door behind me. They didn't even seem to notice I was there.

If I wasn't so happy about being told that I still had a chance with Ponyboy, normally I would have cussed them out right there... maybe.

I think Soda should be told about this in a more respectful way then finding this out on his own with his own eyes.

I walked off down the hall looking for anyone in the gang. It seemed like I was looking forever until I heard Two-Bit in one of the rooms.

"I've looked everywhere and I still can't seem to find a Texas acceint, purple dress wearing, blonde," Two-Bit complained while pacing around the room to Soda and Johnny as they were leaning against a table.

"Oh, thats too bad," I said leaning in the doorway with my arms crossed as I walked over to Johnny.

"Your telling me," Two-Bit continued, "Do you have any clue how many blondes I've been slapped by today?"

"12," Soda and Johnny answered simutainiusly.

"It's outragous," Two-Bit said as he threw his hands in the air.

"Maybe she was sick," I lied, trying my best not to laugh. Honestly, who gets slapped by 12 people in one day? Two-Bit does, I guess.

"Or maybe she wasn't real," Soda whispered in my ear so Two-Bit wouldn't hear, in a know-it-all kindof voice.

As I leaned into Soda's direction, which is on my right, to tell him to shut up, I lost my balance. I caught my fall with my foot so I wouldn't fall over. My foot just happend to land on Soda's foot, rather hard, too!

"Sh-," he was about to swear before stoping half way and changing his sentence. "Elektric," he said accusingly.

"You rang," I answered in a questionable voice, as I cocked an eyebrow.

"Ha ha ha, your pritty-," he started but, yet again as the Queen of Introupptance, I did what I do best... I introupted him!

"-looking? I know, you don't have to tell me twice," I said in a sarcastic voice.

"No, funny! Your pritty funny," he paused, "looking!"

Suddenly I started thinking about what Sandy was doing in the other room. That must have been what she was hiding from me the day at the DX! I bet she was cheating on Soda then, too!

I started feeling weird in my tummy (A/N: tummy, yummy yummy! yeah... back to the story!) and after a few seconds I realized what it was that was bugging me, guilt!

What do I have to be guilty about? I didn't do anything wrong! It's not like I'm the one cheating on him!

But, then I realized why I was feeling guilty...

I'm hiding what Sandy is doing from him!

I had to get away from Soda, the longer I'm around him the more guilt I'm gonna get. I'm guessing Johnny sensed something was wrong because then he quietly asked, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Definatly," I said. As we were about to leave I said, "But, shouldn't we let someone know we're going? Don't want Pony or someone to worry now do we?"

"No, of course not," Johnny began, "he might get wrinkles!" We laughed.

I walked up to Ponyboy and told him that Johnny and I were leaving and to tell the guys if they asked. Then Johnny and I left.

We took alot of short cuts so that we would be extra careful not to run into any socs. Luckly, we didn't.

I wasn't sure if I should tell Johnny just yet about Sandy. I mean, maybe I should give her a chance to explain herself? But, apart of me was wondering, why? If she did it once she can do it again! Theres really no exscuse!

We decided to walk to the lot. When we were about half way there Johnny said with a smirk, "So, how are things between you and Ponyboy?"

"Did you know he was listening to our conversation," I said in a fake accusingly voice.

"Really? I would've never guessed," he said in a supprised, but also not so supprised voice.

"So, what else? Theres got to be more," Johnny asked.

"Ponyboy told me that I still have a chance with him. Also, that I need to stop being jeolus," I sighed and looked at my feet. "But, knowing me when's that ever going to happen?"

"I don't know, Ele, I really don't know," he told me as we arrived at the lot.

We sat down and Johnny started a fire. I started thinking about how I was gonna tell Sodapop that the woman he loved was a two-timing, good for nothing, slut... but, not in thoughs words, ofcourse!

Even if I told him, Sandy would probably deny it! Would he believe me or her?

It started getting cold out and I could hear Johnny shivering.

He shouldn't spend the night out here, its way to cold. Sooner or latter he's gonna get really sick out here.

"Johnny," I asked, "do you want to spend the night at my house?"

He gave me a weird, confused, and shocked kindof look and said, "W-w-what?" Only then did I realize what I said sounded very preverted.

"No, not like that, you pervert," I laughed, "I meant so you don't get sick out here! Its too cold out to stay out here."

"Oh," he sighed with relief, "okay, thanks."

So, we walked to my house and I gave him some of my dad's pajamas with trains on them which swallowed him.

"Where's you're parents," Johnny asked, throwing his clothes onto the floor.

I looked down at the ground. My parents weren't always around. They worked alot and went on alot of buisness trips. "Buisness trip," I said, "What else is new?"

I climbed onto the left side of my queensized bed and Johnny climbed onto the other side. My back to him and his was to mine.

He turned toward me and put his arm over my shoulder and said, "Elektra... atleast your parents care even though they ain't always around, they still care. And you know that! My parents are always around, but they don't care one bit. You're lucky, Ele," he said rubbing my arm, "You dig?"

"Yeah, I do," I answered, "thanks, Johnnycake."

"Anytime," he said as the phone on my nightstand started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Ele? It's Dally. Is Johnny around?"

"Yeah, you want to talk to him?"

"No, he wasn't at the Curtis's or the lot so I thought maybe the socs got him or he was at his house or something."

"No, he was gonna stay in the lot, but I figured it was too cold so I offered him to stay here. He's perfictly safe, don't worry!"

"Hey, I never do!"

"Goodnight Dallas," I rolled my eyes.

I turned around in Johnny's direction, which he was still facing me. His eyes were shut.

"Johnny, you awake," I asked.

"Yeah," he replied in a sleepy voice.

"Johnny, you're lucky, too. You do know that, right," I asked.

"Why? Because I'm in bed with you," he asked sarcasticly.

"Ofcourse," I joked. "No, seriously. You are lucky because even if your parents don't care, you have the gang."

"I know, but its not the same," he said as he opened his eyes and looked at the lamp behind me on the night stand.

"Johnny, look at me," I said softly as I put my hand on his cheek and moved his hair out of his face. After a few seconds he looked at me. Then I said, "If you think about it, in a weird way you have six dads and one mother. Thats how much we all care for ya."

"Sure," he answered. "Wow, six dads... you must have gotten around, huh?"

"Hahaha," I faked a laugh. "Goodnight, Johnny!"

"Goodnight, Elecktra!"

"Mocker...," I mummbled before I fell asleep.

So, there it is! HAHAHA! I'm starting to think of so many story ideas, but I promised myself awhile ago I'm only gonna do one story at a time so I can put my best effort into it. After I started this one I aslo promised my self that the next story I do I'm gonna write the entire story in my notebook so then I can update it everyother day and not once a month. BUT I'M GONNA FINISH THIS ONE FIRST.

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Oh and I forgot to add in the previous chapter that the Two-Bit idea about the fake blonde was Two-BitGortez's idea. thankyou again for it!

runs off to write the next chapter!