Me: Hi! Welcome back! I want to buy the Outsiders for 70 cents, a dime for each greaser! Do you think it will work? Two-bit is still crying about that Steve Cathy thing. Oh well, I got a laugh out of it. If it ain't my good friend points to Dally
Dally: What did you do to Johnny?
Me: What do you mean?
Dally: Now he won't shut up!
Me: I have that affect on people! Sees no chairs left at the Curtis household
Me: I want to sit!
Steve: Well that's to bad ain't it?
Me: Will someone get up?
Sodapop: Nope!
Me: SODAPOP PATRICK CURTIS GET OUT OF THAT CHAIR!
Sodapop: Fine, take it.
Me: sits in chair thank you Soda
Sodapop: ignores
Me: Hey! Don't be that way!
Sodapop: still ignores
Me: nudges Soda's head with foot I'll let you do the disclaimer!
Sodapop: Yay! She doesn't own us! All she owns are those cool toe socks!
Johnny: On with the story!
Willow's POV
I couldn't sleep that night. I was going to see Forrest! Why would I be able to sleep? I hope jail doesn't harden him though. Nobody knows his soft side but me.
THE NEXT DAY
"Willow, you in there?" Two-bit asked knocking on my head.
"Nope, I just walked out, you could leave a message if you want to." I said with a straight face.
"To bad, I was just getting to know my daughter." Soda said. Continuing our game from yesterday.
"I know, it's to bad mommy Soda." I said. We both laughed but everyone else thought we were insane.
"Hey I forgot to ask, what did you have to get at your house yesterday?" Soda asked.
"Pictures and my camera."
"Pictures and a camera? You would risk getting killed over pictures and a camera?"
"Yup." I got a lecture from everyone when there was a knock on the door. "Saved by the knock." I said and got up to answer the door.
"Hey Will, you ready?" Chris asked.
"Yes get me out of here!" I yelled dramatically so everyone could hear. He laughed and picked me up so my waist up was facing his back. He started to walk out the door.
"Put me down!" I yelled.
"Why should I?" He asked.
"You can be a real jerk sometimes."
"Yeah I can."
"Well then." I said pretending to be hurt. "To the jail!"
"Yes ma'am!" He said lightly tossing me into his 'borrowed' car. He started to drive. "So you excited to see him?" Chris asked. What a dumb question.
"Yeah, but he won't be happy to see your ugly face again." I said. The truth is he isn't ugly. I just say he is 'cause I have a picture of him from when Forrest gave him a black eye and a broken nose when we were 12.
Flashback
My brother and his friends were playing hockey on the street. My brother's team needed an extra player. The only reason I was there was to take pictures and to avoid my dad's evil rampage.
"Hey will come here! We need another player!" Forrest yelled.
"Why would you need her? We could win without her! Chris said.
"Hey, shut up man! She can probably play better than you!" Forrest yelled in my defense.
"Let's see about that!"
"Fine! Hey Jordan! Switch teams with Chris! Will you're in!" Forrest yelled and I got up and grabbed a hockey stick.
When we were playing, Chris knocked me down and said, "I knew you were weak." I was mad. When I got the tennis ball I scored a goal. We didn't have money for the puck and we didn't have coats for the 5-finger-discount. The game was over, and we ended up winning. I was still mad at Chris so I threw the hockey stick at him and it hit him in the back. He punched me in the face. 'Big brother to the rescue.' Forrest punched him in the nose twice and in the cheek. Since I had my camera I took a picture of him all gross looking.
End Flashback
"Hey Chris," I said.
"What Will?"
"Did you actually think I was weak?"
"Well you can't beat someone up."
"I can't beat someone up?"
"Nope." I took my shoe and started hitting him lightly with it. He grabbed it and threw it out the window.
"Hey! That was my shoe!" I yelled.
"That'll teach you to hit people while they're driving. Get out, we're here." Great now I got to see Forrest with one shoe.
"Forrest!" I yelled when I saw him.
"Hey Will!"
"I missed you so much!"
"I missed you too, what happened to your shoe?"
"My driver threw it out the window."
"Why'd he do that?"
"She was attacking me with it!" Chris said defensively. Forrest rolled his eyes.
"Tell him what happened yesterday Will." Chris said. I sighed.
"I went home."
"You what?" Forrest asked.
"I needed my pictures and my camera."
"You're so stupid Will! Chris would've gone! What if dad was home?"
"I wasn't with Chris."
"Who were you with?"
"Sodapop Curtis."
"Why didn't he go?"
"He was at work. He tried to stop me, really he did. But dad was at work so I thought I could go before he came home."
"Did it work?"
"Not really."
"He found me walking to the DX. Then he beat me. Then Chris showed up. I'm fine."
"O.K. But you said dad was at work? Isn't he at work when you're at school?"
"Yeah…"
"Then why weren't you at school?"
"I got into an accident."
"What happened?"
"A Soc pushed me into a locker, hit my head on a lock. Once again I'm fine."
"Will you got to watch your back more."
"O.K."
"Are the boys treating you alright?"
"I'm not hanging out with your friends."
"Why not? They said you guys were getting along fine."
"They lied. They can't stand me. I don't hang out with them. I hang out with Sodapop and his friends."
"I can't believe they would lie to me. Will isn't Sodapop friends with Dallas Winston?"
"Yeah…"
"Be careful. I don't want to hear about a dead sister 'cause of him."
"O.K. I think we have to leave."
"O.K."
"I love you. Stay the same! Promise me!"
"I will. I love you too." He said and we left.
I'm ending the chapter here. Review!