Me: I do not own The Outsiders, if S.E. Hinton wanted to sell it, I would buy it!
Dally: Why would she want to sell us to you?
Me: Dal, stop acting like a five-year-old girl!
Dally: Where'd ya learn to be so mean?
Me: Where do you think?
Dally: me?
Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! No I learned from…shut up
Dally: I knew it.
Me: blah blah blah, O.K., who wants to give the dedication?
Two-bit: raises hand like a 4-year-old I DO!
Me: go right ahead.
Two-bit: This chapter is for Nicole, yeah the girl in this story is a real person and it goes to her. She gave the smartest girl in the world advice for the story!
Me: awwwww! Sweet! Thanks Two-bit!
Willows POV
Chris and me were on the way back from seeing Forrest from jail. He was driving me to the Dairy Queen for some ice cream. O.K., I commanded him to, but that's behond the point!
He ordered our ice cream. He got chocolate and I got vanilla. I was just sitting on the passenger side when all of a sudden, he flinged ice cream at me!
"Hey! This'll stain!" I screeched.
"Hey, this'll stain." He said mocking me.
"That's it!" I yelled. I threw my own ice cream cone, ice cream and all at his head.
"Hey!"
"What?"
"Don't you 'what' me?"
"No need to be Mr.Cranky-pants."
"Will…" He warned.
"Chris…"
"You really should be more careful."
"Careful of what?"
"If I was meaner you'd be walking home."
"Well good thing you're not mean."
"Who said I wasn't?"
"I did."
"So that makes it O.K.?"
"Yeah."
"Get out."
"What?"
"You heard me, Get out!" I cant believe he just said that to me!
"Fine! I'm glad I wont be in the same car as you!" I yelled and got out of the car, slamming the door. I started running to the Curtis'. Chris sped away. Just then, a mustang was trailing me. The car stopped and three Socs got out.
"If it's not the filthy greaser girl herself!" One of them said.
"What do you guys want?" I asked angrily.
"What? Greaser to good for us?"
"Yeah, that's it, so leave me alone!" They just started towards me.
"What'd you say, grease? I think you need to learn a little lesson!" One yelled, smacking me in the face. Another one punched me in the stomach. Then I got kicked in the back. And the beating continued. Until…
"Don't touch her!" Chris to the rescue again. But he didn't have the car, he was running.
"Why shouldn't we?" One of them yelled. Chris came by them with a blade. He sliced one of their arms. He punched another one. They all left. Chris lifted me to my feet.
"You O.K.?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"You really should be careful. I don't want you to get hurt. Your brother would kill me if anything happened to you!"
"My brother?"
"Yeah, Forrest would kill me."
"Do you really care about me or are u just doing this 'cause Forrest is my brother?"
"You're my friend too Will."
"O.K., I should really get back to the Curtis'"
"I'll walk you. So you don't run into any more Socs I mean." The walk back was quiet. Then we got to the porch.
"Thanks for the ice cream Chris."
"Anytime Will." I walked into the house and closed the door. I fell on the couch. I just want to kiss him. But Chris probably doesn't like me.
Chris's POV
I hit my head on the banister. I blew it! I could've told her how I felt! How I've liked her since we were 13. I could've kissed her! She couldn't like me though. How could she like me?
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