Me: Sorry people! I can't think of what I'm supposed to say here.

Johnny: You're supposed to say, "I don't own the outsiders."

Me: That's no fun! Let's spice it up!

Johnny: Yeah!

Me: I don't own the Outsiders! If you don't like it, you can't sue me! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! How was that?

Johnny: Frightening.

Me: Well…BOYS HAVE COOTIES!

Johnny: Even me?

Me: No, you don't. Just you, Soda, Pony, Darry, Dally, and Two-bit don't.

Steve: What about me?

Me: Well while I run, lets get on with the story!

Soda's POV

When I got home from work, Willow was just sitting on the couch. She looked like she was ready to burst into tears. She went to see Forrest in jail. Did he do something to her? She went with Chris. Did he do something?

"Will you O.K.?" I asked.

"The truth is, I'm not." Willow answered.

"Did something happen on the way back from jail?"

"Well, no. It was on the way back from jail." I saw a bruise form under her eye.

"Did Chris do that to you?" I asked pointing to her bruise.

"What this? No, he didn't do anything."

"Than what happened?"

"I'll tell you, you just have to promise me something."

"Shoot."

"You can't tell anyone, not even pony!" She said holding out her pinky. I took her pinky in mine and shook it. Then she started.

"It all started when Chris came to pick me up. He literally picked me up, and tossed me in his car. Then we started talking. I asked him if he thought I was weak, he said I couldn't beat up anyone; so I beat him up with my shoe. He threw it out the window! Then we got to the jail. I started talking to Forrest. I told him his friends hated me. Then me and Chris had to leave.

"We went to get ice cream. I was just sitting there, when Chris flinged ice cream at me. I got mad and threw my cone at all. He kicked me out of the car. I was heading here, and what happened? SOCS! They came, beat me up, and Chris came. He got them to leave. He walked me here. He told me to be more careful or Forrest would kill him, I asked him if he was just being nice to me 'cause I was Forrest's sister. He said I was his friend too. I didn't know what to do!

"I just said, 'thanks for the ice cream.' How lame is that?" She was in tears. "Soda, I think I'm falling for my brother's best friend. But I can't can I? Isn't that against the rules or something?"

"What rules?"

"Isn't there some rule that you can't like your brother's best friend?"

"Will, you can't just stop your feelings."

"But I'm scared."

"Scared of what?"

"Scared that next time I fall for someone, no one will be there to pick up the pieces." She was bawling.

Willow's POV

I couldn't help but cry, on Soda's shoulder. I just hope he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Hey guys!" Ponyboy shut the door. I quickly wiped away the tears, but they kept falling. I just ran out of the house, hoping no one would follow me. Of course, I was wrong. Next thing I know I'm being tackled to the ground.

"You should play football Pony, not track." I said. He laughed then frowned. Soda was right beside him.

"Will, what's the matter?" Pony asked.

"It's nothing."

"It has got to be something."

"I guess I could tell you. You just have to promise you won't tell anyone." I said holding out my pinky. He took it, and I told him.

"I'm being selfish." I said.

"How?" Soda asked.

"I could be helping Johnny and Nicole. Instead, I'm worrying about someone who doesn't like me."

"How do you know he doesn't like you?" Pony asked.

"How could he like me? I'm weak, and I cry a lot, and he kicked me out of his car!"

"Didn't he also beat up those Socs, and your dad?" Soda asked.

"He threatened my dad."

"Same thing."

"Listen, I know you two are trying to help, but he doesn't like me! I like my brother's best friend and he doesn't like me back! I might as well try to get Johnny a girlfriend."

Chris's POV

I was walking down the street to see Will. She was beautiful, even with bruises. Her smile, it's wonderful. And her laugh, I can't even describe it. I looked over on the street and there was Willow. She was crying and talking to the two Curtis boys.

"I like my best friend, and he doesn't like me back! I might as well try to get Johnny a girlfriend." I knew she doesn't like me. She likes Johnny. Wasn't that the guy her and her loser ex-boyfriend got into a fight over?

I got to get over her! She'll never like me! What am I saying? I'll never be over her. I have to do something to make her like me.

Can you say drama? Well review!