Steve: OH my god!
I've killed FS77!
FS77: -knocked out-
Soda: -just getting
out of jail- -snatches toy car from FS77-
Soda: Is she knocked
out?
Steve: -nods- Yeah…
Soda: That's too bad…
Steve:
I know! I miss her wacky remarks and stuff!
FS77: Steve…come
closer.
Steve: -goes closer-
FS77: Closer…
Steve:
-closer-
FS77: -kisses Steve-
Soda: -laughing his a
off-
Chapter 5
Soda was sitting in
a chair backstage with the gang. Steve sat at his feet with his arms
crossed.
"Well, we're screwed." Steve stated.
Ponyboy
shook his head as he paced back and forth. "There must be something
we can do a play on…"
Johnny perked his head up. "In English
aren't we learnin about Shakespeare?"
Two-bit was lying on
the floor on his back yawning. "I'd sure like a milkshake about
now…"
Steve rolled his eyes. "Shakespeare you twit!" "And
that would be hard considering some of us don't know who he
is."
Darry nodded in agreement. "How about…"
"Mickey
Mouse!" screamed Two-bit.
All the guys stared at him.
"Yeah…that's insane!" said Dally.
Two-bit huffed. "Just
a suggestion…"
"I know!" said Two-bit again.
Ponyboy
rolled his eyes. "And no Two-bit we aren't doing it on the
biography of how Mickey Mouse came to be."
"Damn!"
"I
wish I could do it on cars…" said Steve out of the blue.
"I
wish I could do it on Two-bit's murder…" sighed Dally.
"I
got it!" said Darry. "Here's what we can do…" Darry
whispered the plan so that only the gang could hear. They all grinned
at each other. Except Two-bit. "But why
Mickey!"
Soda: That is
awesome!
Steve: GET HER OFF!
FS77: No!
Soda: um…no…?
FS77:
Yay!