okay guys im gonna say something before i write this.

i am having KeithUrbanFanatic be my beta reader (at least for this chapter). and thanks for telling me how you feel and telling me to get a beta reader and stuff bekkah! here it is

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Three guys stumbled out of the blue mustang.

Okay, I said earlier that I knew how to fight. Well, Dally only taught me how to kick someone, and really he only told me. I never had to fight before, considering that I have the gang. If someone makes me mad usually I just tell someone in the gang and they go and beat the tar out of them. I've even had Tim Shepard beat up a guy for me. I know Tim because I used to go out with Curly, weird right? Curly and me broke up though, but were still good friends. Another reason I never have to fight is that most guys don't usually do something to me where they need to be taught a lesson', heck nor do unless I get smart with them, because a guy will basically do whatever I tell him to, well greaser guys will at least.

"Hey pretty lady, what are you doin' with this trash?" one said flirtatiously, coming up to me, and stroking one finger down the side of my face "come hang out with some real men."

Johnny and Pony were beating up one guy and Dally was beating up the other so I was on my own.

"Well," I replied with way too much courage "I would, but I don't think you'll be much of a man after this."

He got a confused look on his face, "Huh?" he questioned. Then I hit him, where you do not wanna be hit. He went down and seconds later Dally turned around.

"Way to go kid, " he said, kinda in shock that I would do that. Pony and Johnny looked at me." Lets get outa here before they get up."

We started running back to the house. I never noticed they passed out. I know I sounded tough, but really if I hurt someone I feel guilty. We burst through the door and Dally plopped down on the couch and so did Johnny and Pony. I came in last because I am a horrible runner. I went into the kitchen and looked at the clock, Soda should be home anytime now. I went to the fridge and got a soda out, since I'm not allowed to have beer. I heard the door open and Soda and Steve walk in. I put the soda on the counter and saw a spider.

I screamed really loud and everyone came in there, because I'm scared to death of spiders.

"WHAT?" Soda exclaimed, worriedly.

"Spider!" I cried, burring my face into his shoulder.

"Oh, God." Dallas groaned, walking back into the living room.

Pony and Johnny burst out laughing at me.

"I can't kill it if you're clinging onto me, Sam" Soda said, annoyed.

"I'll kill it," Steve grumbled, hitting it with his shoe, smashing it into a million tiny pieces.

"Here," he said, trying to hit me with the bottom of his shoe. So of course I screamed again, which made everyone laugh, even Dally who was in the living room. So Steve started chasing me around with it until Darry came home minutes later.

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Darry POV

I walking into my house exhausted from work, when I saw Pony and Johnny laying on the floor laughing, Dally laying on the couch laughing so much he's crying, and Soda yelling "Steve, knock it off!"

Sam ran into the living room and clung onto my side "Darry, make him STOP" she yelled loudly

"WHAT IS GOING ON?" I yelled at everyone.

"Steve killed a spider and was chasing me with it," Sam explained from behind me as Steve came in the room laughing.

"Steve, put your shoe on and stop scaring Sam," I instructed as a I walked to my chair and sat down.

Then I heard Steve and Sam fighting about something, I don't know what though because I was asleep. I sighed and thought, kids

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I had a dream last night about the spider thing

THANK YOU KeithUrbanFanatic