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"You are not allowed out of this house for the next month. You may drive your car to school and home! Is that understood?" Cherry's mother had never hollered at her daughter like this.

"I did nothing wrong!" Cherry answered back in an equally livid tone.

"Well, maybe if you tell me where you got that hideous leather jacket I will see things differently."

"You are unbelievable," Cherry threw her hands up in the air and headed for her room.

Tish stood outside of the high school smoking a cigarette. She scanned the students and caught sight of Cherry Valance. There she was chatting with her fellow cheerleaders like nothing had happened, like she hadn't spent the night with Dallas Winston. "What a tramp," Tish whispered under her breath. She knew she had to take matters into her own hands, and then she spotted her target, on the football field. ..Bob.

After practice was over and the other students had left Tish remained outside, waiting for Bob to come out, alone. It was 4:00 'o' clock, she waited for two hours and finally she saw him stride out of the gym and towards his car. Tish got up and ran towards him, calling after him. He turned and looked at her like she had three heads.

"What do you want?" Bob asked, annoyed and confused.

"I have some information I thought you might like to know," Tish spoke deviously.

"I don't give a rat's ass what you have to say," Bob hissed and turned on his heel back towards his car.

"It's about your girlfriend." Tish smirked when her statement stopped him in his tracks.

"What about her?"

"I know why she has suddenly lost interest in you. And I thought you might like to know before the word gets out to anyone else."

Bob walked up closer to Tish so that she wouldn't have to speak so loudly.

"What?" Bob asked.

"I will tell you if you give me a ride somewhere."

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Dallas, Sodapop, and Two-bit were sitting on the Curtis' porch smoking cigarettes and shooting the shit.

"So Dal, when are we going to get Shepherd back for what he did to you?" Two-bit asked as he exhaled a puff of smoke and watched it dissipate into the air.

"I don't know. I might just forget about it," Dal answered back, causing Two-bit and Soda to both look at him in disbelief.

"What do you mean? You're just going to let it go like some pansy?" Two-bit was dumbfounded.

"Maybe we will do something, but I got to think about it," Dallas shrugged.

Two-bit sighed. Just then a shiny blue Corvair pulled up to the sidewalk on the Curtis' street.

"Hey, Isn't that Bob's car?" Soda asked.

"Yeah, I think it is. What the hell does that Soc think he is doing in our neighborhood. Come on," Two-bit demanded and he got up and headed towards the car. Soda followed him and Dallas sighed and got up. He was looking around as he was walking and didn't notice in time that Soda and Two-bit had stopped. He ran into them both.

"What's your prob-," Dallas began annoyed, but then he was silenced when he saw what his two friends were looking at. Tish climbed out of Bob's car and went over to the driver's side window. She bent over to say something to Bob in a flirty fashion. Then, after a minute or so, she straightened up, he waved her goodbye and sped off as quickly as he had come. Tish looked in their direction and smiled knowingly at Dallas, then she disappeared around the corner.

"What the hell is going on around here?" Two-bit exclaimed.

Cherry lay awake in bed. She looked at her alarm clock; it was nearly two in the morning. She couldn't sleep because she couldn't stop thinking about Dallas Winston. If someone had told her a few weeks ago that someday she will be lying awake thinking of Dallas Winston, she would have laughed. She heard a tapping noise and straightened up in bed. Then, she heard it again coming from her window. When she looked up and saw Dallas at her window she gasped. She hopped out of bed and rushed to open it.

"What are you doing?" Cherry asked, trying to hold back her smile.

"I missed you," Dallas smiled and her heart melted when his response rang in her ears. She smiled back. She grabbed his arm and pulled him inside.

"You have to be quiet. My parents are asleep down the hall," Cherry whispered to him and put her index finger to her lips. Dallas pulled her hand away and kissed her hard on the lips. Cherry ran her fingers through his hair and kissed back. She had never felt this way when she would kiss Bob. When she was with Bob, before, she thought it was meaningful and it was what she wanted. Now, she knew it wasn't. Dallas was what she wanted. They stumbled over to Cherry's bed and collapsed on it, never breaking their kiss. Dallas pulled off his jacket and tossed on the floor. Cherry felt excited when Dallas started to kiss her again and she felt his hand under her nightdress. She reached her hands under his t-shirt and rubbed his back. She could feel scars on his back and wondered if any of them were from the beating he had gotten on her account. She shuttered at the thought until, Dallas pulled her nightgown over her head exposing her bare chest to him. He massaged her breasts and kissed them and Cherry felt that familiar rush of excitement between her legs. She pulled off Dallas' shirt and then started on his pants, but before she could do anything he pulled away and began to spread kisses down her chest and stomach. He made quick work of her panties and the next thing Cherry felt was pure bliss. Dallas' mouth on her tender flesh was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She moaned and suddenly didn't care if they woke her parents. Cherry climaxed for the first time in her life. When she finished she pulled off Dallas' pants and he entered her. They both climaxed and fell asleep together in her bed and Cherry didn't even lock the door.