They are just friends... that have some benefits. Well that's the problem, they are friends with benefits. They never wanted to fall in love... it just happened.
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𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦
"oh come on!" I slammed my cards down on the table and crossed my arms.
"Go on, losers have to take 3 shots" Two-bit pointed at the shots on the table. I sighed and took all three.
"Happy?" I mumbled and sat down next to Dallas.
We were playing poker and well the gang has very specific rules, like take off a piece of clothes when you lose or take a shot. It's fun but annoying. I'm usually good at poker, tonight just wasn't my night. A we played like 10 rounds cause everyone was just so competitive.
"I win!!" Sodapop put his cards down and I groaned and threw my cards.
"This game is rigged!! It's fucking rigged!" They all started laughing at me. I was so close to winning, in each round I was so close to winning then they win.
"Shirt off missy" Sodapop smirked, I sighed and took off my t-shirt. I wasn't insecure with my body, I was pretty confident, so I didn't really struggle or worry about taking off my shirt and being left in a bra.
"Nice tits" Two giggled and drank his beer.
"Great my sister is half naked" Steve mumbled and sighed annoyed at my confidence and stupidness.
"Oh please Steven, let the boys have their fun" I smirked and he threw a pillow at me. "Next game!"
I turned over to look at Dallas but he kept looking at me all pissed off. I rolled my eyes and continued playing.
"Pants off Stella! Pants off" Ponyboy laughed his ass off and I unbuttoned my jeans which made them fall down to the ground.
"You boys happy?" I walked over to the speaker and began playing some songs from my playlist. I spun around and danced a bit as I walked back to the table.
"You always been this hot?" Two-bit smirked,
"Tell Dally, he's seen me thought out the years right Dal?" I turned around but he was gone "where did he go?"
"He's outside smoking" Steve pointed to the door,
"I'll be back" I walked out of the house to the porch and saw him leaning on the wall smoking his cigarette. "Why are you such a loner? Come on go inside it's cold out"
"For you..." he tapped his cigarette with his finger, letting some ash fall of the floor.
"Whats that's supposed to mean?" I stood I front of him and crossed my arms. He looked at me up at down then stood up straight, looking down at me because he's much taller then me.
