Chapter 3: Dally's Bitch
A/N: I am sooooooooo sorry about the hiatus. First my dad died, then track season sneaked up on me and all kinds of other personal shit. Pretty much my family falling apart. Anyway, I am back now!
Ponyboy Curtis sat on the couch of watching the fiftieth episode of Mickey Mouse that day. He was ready to cry. He wanted, no needed, action. And, of course, Dally came through.
Dallas Winston walked through the door of the Curtis house without a care in the world. You see, he had a new bitch. Yeah, awesome huh? Of course, he wasn't expecting Pony to stare at him like he had grown a third eye.
"Uh…Dal? What's that?" Pony questioned. Dally grinned before answering.
"Why Pone, can't you recognize a bitch when you see one?" he was holding the leash to a poodle.
A/N: Again, shit happens and this is all my muse and time have given me. Now, off to the Unioto Invitational where I will…not throw shot or disc because I suck! Woo!