Here's Chapter 6. Warning---Short Chapter. I made this Chap. So there was at least a small part for everyone to read.

I do not own "The Outsiders" or any of the characters besides Chelsea, Heather, and Ashlee.

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Now, for the story!

Finally, Friday night rolled around. It was 6:30pm and I was getting ready for the dance. I was trying to look really good for Steve. This was sort of like a first date, I guess. Right? I got changed into tight jeans, a cute blue and green fitting tank top, and blue sandals. I thought the out fit looked really cute. I scrunched my hair, (A/N- For anybody you doesn't know, when you scrunch your hair it gets curly, but not exactly the same.) And applied lip-gloss, eyeliner, and mascara. I'm not usually wearing much make-up, but tonight was a dance.

I arrived at the Dingo right as Steve pulled up.

"Hey, Steve! Sorry if I'm late." I said, as I got into his beat up car.

"No, it's okay. You look beautiful, Chelsea." He said, in a serious voice.

"Thanks, Steve. You look great, too!" I said, and he truly did look really good tonight. Maybe even better then Soda. Oh no. Now I like Steve, and Soda. Anybody else from the gang that I'm gonna have a crush on? Hopefully not.

"Thanks." He replied. Smiling.

We got to the Curtis' house. I stayed in the front seat of the car, while Steve went in to get them.

While they were walking down the sidewalk I heard Soda say…

"Hey Stevie, you got a date?"

"Yeah. Chelsea's in the car." Steve said.

Soda mumbled something.

Steve got into the front seat as Ashlee and Soda got into the back.

Ashlee was wearing a short purple dress, with white heels. Her hair was in a neat bun, and she had tons of make-up on.

Soda glared at me. "You're going with Chelsea, Steve?" Soda asked, sadness in his voice.

"Yeah." Steve said, happily.

Soda stared at me, and frowned. "Well, but. I thought…never mind." He stammered out.

Ashlee glared at me, and I glared back. It's not my fault Soda is acting like he's jealous.

When we arrived Soda and Ashlee sat down, and Steve and I danced to an Elvis song. I felt Soda's eyes on us the whole time. The dance was like that for an hour. Steve and I danced, and Soda sat watching.

"Chelsea? Will you be my girlfriend?" Steve asked me.

I smiled. Aw! He's so sweet. "Yes!" I said smiling.

We stopped dancing, and Steve kissed me.

After a few seconds Steve grabbed his face in pain, right after Soda punched him.

"What the hell?" Steve yelled.

"Sodapop! What the hell was that?" I yelled.

"Man, you know I like her! Why the hell are you kissing her? You asshole!" Soda yelled back.

"Hey man. You're with Ashlee. You said you weren't breaking up with her." Steve said back.

"Well-" Soda began, but I but him off.

"Sodapop Patrick Curtis!" I shouted, stepping in front of Steve "You're the one who said you couldn't wait forever! Well, guess what! I can't either." Well, at least all this yelling gets the anger out into the open.

"But-" He began. I looked around. Most of the people at the dance were looking at us.

"Soda! Let's talk somewhere else, come on." I said, pulling him out of the gym.

We sat on the steps in front of the school.

"Okay, now say it." I said.

"You came with Steve! He's my best friend! You knew I liked you, and you kiss my best friend in front of me? How could you do that?" He said, shakily.

"Soda. You're dating Ashlee. You keep doing this as if you didn't have a girlfriend you said you weren't breaking up with. I like Steve. He asked me out, and I said yes. You can't stop any of this. You made your choice. Ashlee over me." I said, "And you know what?"

He stayed silent.

"I did like you, up until all of this stuff happened. That all stopped me from liking you." I said.

I finally told him. Too bad it wasn't at a good time. I finally told him, but it was when I was telling him I didn't like him anymore. I wish I had that courage in the park when he told me…

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