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Chapter 2
"What the hell's goin' on here?" One of the guys asked.
"Does it look like we know?" Gisele snapped.
"Come again?" He asked. Gisele took a step forward, but Ellie stopped her.
"Feisty that one." The guy that had noticed Ellie's British accent commented.
"So what your names?" Gisele asked, trying to sound sweet. Ellie was about to answer, but Gisele elbowed her.
"My names Two-Bit, that's Sodapop, Ponyboy, Johnny, and Dally." Two-Bit explained.
"And people thought I had weird name." Gisele mumbled.
"Where's Darry and Steve?!" Sodapop exclaimed.
"I think they're back in Tulsa." Ponyboy said nonchalantly.
"How're you so calm?" Soda asked.
"Well, I don't like Steve and I don't want to see Darry right now." Ponyboy explained. Ellie was staring at the water longingly, wanting to jump in while the goose bumps on Gisele's wet body only irritated her more as she stared at Sodapop wanting to kick him for making her fall in the pool in the first place.
"Not to be mean, but you guys are going to leave now yes?" Gisele asked.
"Gisele, if I know you, which I do, you did say that to be mean." Ellie said. Gisele shrugged.
"I go geta towel now." She said walking in the pool house. Her wet flip flops squished under her feet. Once she got in the pool house, she took off her sunglasses dabbed her face with a towel.
"Hey." A voice from behind her said. She turned around to see it was Sodapop.
"Hi." She said back.
"I'm sorry for scaring you and making you fall into the pool." He apologized.
"Is fine." She said it lacking any emotion as she put the towel down and walked past him back outside. She found Ellie flirting with Two-Bit…and Dally.
"So are you like Swedish or something?" Two-Bit asked her.
"Yes. I am Swedish." Gisele sarcastically responded.
"No you're not. You're lying aren't you?" Two-Bit said.
"Two-Bit, she's Italian, and if I were you I'd take a step back." Ellie explained.
"Hey say something!" Two-Bit pushed.
"Okay. Si una altra persona mi domanda a parelare Italino, vado de la Mafia nel suo cuolo!" Ellie smiled. She'd heard her use that line before.
"What does that mean?" A confused Two-Bit asked.
"It means if one more person asks me to talk Italian, I go Mafia on his ass!" she snapped. Two-Bit stepped back.
"See, I told you. Stupid American." Ellie said. (A/N: no offence! I'm American too! It's an inside joke! (Supersoc7!))
"What's that supposed to mean?" Two-Bit asked. Gisele and Ellie both rolled their eyes.
"Man Darry's gonna kill us. He doesn't even let us go to Buck's, let alone like thirty years in the future." Soda announced.
"No one cares." Gisele mumbled to herself.
"I do, besides, they're hot!" Ellie whispered as she pulled her aside.
"So, want do you want to do?" Gisele asked. Ellie looked at the pool house, than back at her. "No, no, no! Do not think about it! No! Ciao mama, there is five boys in pool house. No!"
"Fine, they can stay in my pool house, not like we ever go in there…wait that's bloody perfect!" Ellie exclaimed. "Hey guys you are all going to stay in my pool house." Ellie announced.
"You have a house inside your pool?!" Two-Bit asked amazed. Gisele made a weird face, while Ellie explained slowly,
"No, it's the house by my pool. Now come along, let's go!"
"Wait, I go get put shirt and shorts on." Gisele said leaving to go inside the house. They heard a thump, which Ellie assumed that she'd fallen down the stairs, like she always did.
"What was that?" Soda asked.
"Oh just Gisele falling down the stairs…or up them." Ellie explained.
"Does she do that often?" Pony asked.
"Yeah, you should have seen her when we first started ballroom dancing! Oh the laughs!"
"You dance?" Dally asked smirking. "Lame."
"You'll be sorry." Ellie said.
"How good are you guys?" Ponyboy asked.
"We're awesome." Ellie said non-chalantly.
"Who do you guys dance with?" Soda asked.
"With are gorgeous partners…over seas." Ellie said sadly. Dally and Two-Bit chuckled. "Hey, dancing has come a long way since the '60s!"
"Sure it has." Getting annoyed Ellie yelled for Gisele to hurry up.
"COMI-OUCH!"
"Run into the door again?" Ellie shouted.
"No…maybe."