Hey everybody!!!!!!!!!! Finally a new chapter! I know it's been forever since I've updated and I'm terribly sorry for that. So, to make it up to you I'll try to make this chapter extra long. I would really like to thank everybody for their reviews : hey make me happy. I hope yawl enjoy this one. Don't forget to review and message if you have any ideas or suggestions for me.

PS: there will be a lot of rambling in this chapter. It might not be as great as my other ones but that's mainly because I was in such a hurry to get this out. There is also some inappropriate language for those of you who care. You have been warned. ENJOY!!!

Disclaimer : I do not own the outsiders. Only the people you don't recognize from the book/movie.

RECAP-

Soda just scared you which caused your towel to fall. You are now standing naked in front of Soda.

Dez's POV

For almost a whole minute I've been standing here, naked and wet in front of my best friend. Neither of us said a word. Both of us speechless. If someone were to walk in rite now…

"Hahahaha! We got….ya" Steve busted through the door laughing and pointing at me. It took him almost 2 seconds to grasp what was going on.

"Wow baby…" was all that came out.

I bent down quickly to grab my towel and started towards the door but paused for a second. I walked back to face soda. "SLAP!!!". I just slapped my best friend and ran out of the room. Soda just stood there looking confused and holding his left cheek.

I ran in the bathroom and locked the door. I didn't know how to react. Whether I should be angry or just embarrassed . This is will be really awkward… how am I supposed to go out there now? I can't stay in here for ever…

"Dez, open the door I gotta take a piss." said Steve's in a careless tone. Typical Steve. Doesn't care what your going through or take your feelings into consideration.

"DEZ!" He repeated angrily banging on the door. I creaked the door open.

"Is Soda out here?" I whispered pocking my head out.

"No he's in his room. Man I think you really got him nervous."

"I got him nervous???!!!" I shouted at him.

"Well yeah. Did you see his face? I don't blame him though." he looked me up and down with a stupid grin on his face.

"Your great help Steve." I said annoyed.

"Look just go talk to him. Before you know it you two will be laughing about this."

"Its not that easy Steve. I can't just waltz up to him like everything's ok . You go talk to him for me."

"What? Why? This isn't my business so don't bring me into this." Steve said putting his hands in the air declaring that he's innocent. I grabbed him by the shirt.

"Look you little shit, I know that this whole joke was your idea. So you march out there and make this rite!" I growled.

He sighed deeply "What am I suppose to say? "

"Be sensitive and choose your words carefully. We're talking about Soda here not Dally. Just let him know that I'msorryforslappinghimandbdbvjdbvandthatitsnotfaultbjhbjcvandiforgivehimnjnhj! Got it?" I rambled.

"Uh… I- " "Great! Now just go tell him everything I just told you. And don't forget, be sensitive." I reminded him as I pushed him towards the front door. On his way outside he stopped by the kitchen to grab a beer.

"Steve slow down on the booz. You'll be drunk before we even get to the party." I warned him.

"Yeah yeah whatevrhdcv." I think I warned him a little too late. This is his fifth bottle tonight and it's only been an hour since we got home.

OUTSIDE

"Hey Doctor Pepper." He sat next to soda on the stairs.

"Dez sent meout here to tellyou that she hatesyou and that you have a really small dick." he slurred. Soda looked at him stunned.

"Oh yeah!? " he said suddenly angry.

"Yeah man. She also said that if you even think about talking to her at the party that she will tell everybody

you wore footy-pajamas until you were eleven." Steve added making Soda even more furious. Soda would die if anyone knew about his footy-pajamas. Something you promised never to tell in your life.

"YEAH?! Well you tell HER that I mbnfbbfbndjdfkjnbhbtersawmnvjnvxjcnvkxbvxh!" Soda rambled heatedly.

"Yeah sure man. I'll tell her." Steve assured him. He gulped down the beer in his hand then got up and walked back inside.

INSIDE

"So what did he say?" I interrogated him as soon as he walked through the door. By now I was fully dressed and ready to go to the party.

"Well basically he said that you're a good for nothing bitch and that he wishes he would had never seen your saggy granny tits and your furry Amazon Rainforest… yup that's pretty much it." He said calmly taking another long gulp from the bottle.

I was speechless. Soda has never and would never in his life talk to me like that. Steve walked back to the kitchen once again to reach for another beer out of the fridge and then laid lazily in the couch. Soda came barging through the door just a few seconds after.

He paused in his steps for one second to throw dirty looks at me then walked away proudly. What the hell is his problem? Soda never behaves this way. Well if he wants to play then he can bring it on cause two can play this game.