'Dear Dylan,
Hey my little pickle, I just wanted to check in and let you know I'm alright. They're thinking about drafting more guys. I hope nobody else from the gang gets drafted, I mean I'd love to see them all the time, but they all have families. We have families to take care of. It sucks that I'm missing out. It's been three days since I've gotten here and I already miss you so damn much. I can't take it, but I'm being strong for you Izzy, and Gabby. I love my girls, all three of them. I love all my girls. Who's staying with you right now? Please tell Pony and Darry that I'm doing fine. I actually just got placed back on our ground, before I was spying on them dressing up like them and pretending to be one of them. When they capture people like that they kill 'em. I was so scared, but I knew I had to brave it for my girls. I told them a false plan, so we're all gonna ambush them. Wish up luck.
I love you,
Sodapop Curtis.'I looked up at Evie and Steve who moved in next door so they just watch me now even though I don't need to be watched before I write back to Soda.
'Dear Sodapop,
Hello my pepsi-cola, thank you for that. God if anybody else from the gang goes that would be awful, but they probably wont draft from Tulsa this time. You're not missing out, yet. I mean I haven't had the babies yet and you'll be home soon Soda. We both know this isn't forever. I also already miss you so damn much. I cried myself to sleep the first night and Dally came over with Lexi that night so my sister could sleep with me. Yes, they brought the kids. They are too cute. I love those three munchkins, you should see Olivia. She's such a doll. You continue being strong for your girls. We all need you and we all love you too. I will, I always tell your brothers when I hear from you. Isn't that scary? I mean if they caught you...I don't even want to write or think about what would happen.So a little sabotage, nice work. I love my sneaky husband. I wish you luck and not only with this mission, but them all.
Love you forever and a day,
Dylan Curtis.'"Awe," Evie smiles. "You two."
I look over to her blushing, "shut up."
"Never," she laughs.
"Lets go send these to Soda," Steve buts in.
I hand him the letter after sealing it in an envelope, "can you do it for me?"
"You've always been so lazy," he chuckles as he walks out of the house.
"You're husband is so...' I start, but she knows what I'm gonna say so I don't get to finish.
"I know!" She cuts me off as she throws her hands in the air in defeat as she giggles, "men can't live with 'em..."
"Can't live without 'em," I finish her sentence also laughing.
"God, we've been that a lot lately you know..."
"Finishing each other sentences or answering before..."
"They finish."
"What are we gonna do now?"
"We need a..."
"Girls day!" We both squeal. "With all the girls."
"After we give birth..." I start off this time.
"We leave the babies with..."
"The boys and..."
"All the girls will..."
"Go to the spa!"
"I love that idea!"
"We've always had the best ideas Eves, When Soda gets back me, you, Lexi, Stevie,Dally, and Soda all have to hang out at the DX."
"Like old times."
I smile, "we have so many good memories there."
"We played the game and look at us now."
"Married and pregnant with twin girls."
"God, we were meant to be best friends."
"Yes, we were. Our husbands are best friends, we live next to each other, our kids will be the same age, girls, twins, and the DX."
"It's funny how we all got put together over one girl who took your man...Amber Randall. God, I hate her so much. The whole gang does. I wonder when she'll come back."
"Hopefully never."
"Agreed," Evie laughs as Steve walks in with a board game.
I look at the game then up at him, "oh no!"
"Oh yes," he laughs as he slams it down on the table drawing the first card and looking up at me. "Dylan, have you ever gone skinny dipping?"
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Greasy Love Part Three (Outsiders Fan-fic)
FanfictionSodapop and Dylan are back for another journey and hardship. At the end of the last book we found out the girls in the gang are all pregnant, but Soda won't be there for the ride. He'll be at the military. Will another heart break be enough for thi...