Who We Are(The Outsiders Fanfiction)

3| "I Don't Need All The Cliché Bullshit."

<Christina's POV>

"Chris, I love you," Soda exclaims. I attempt to keep my jaw from dropping.

"I know remember, that night, we told each other our feelings, but agreed not to act on them," I say, trying to avoid the topic of how much I love Soda.

"Screw that, I want to date you, and propose to you, and marry you, and help you give birth to our child, and raise the kid together, I don't need all the cliché bullshit about how we can't be together, I want you God dammit," he says, vigorously. I just sit there staring at him. His eyes dig deep into mine. "Well?" I don't give him the satisfaction of hearing my answer. I use my lips instead.

Crashing my lips into his, he breathes in and holds his breath in surprise. I smirk through the kiss. When we pull apart I look into his green eyes. "I love you Soda, but I want to take this slowly, especially since Dally is going to piss his pants."

He chuckles. "Okay whatever you want, now let's head home," Soda suggests.

"No, let's stay out for awhile, have fun."

<Dally's POV>

Sodapop better be good to my sister or else he's dead meat. Chris is the only blood family I have, and if she's hurting than so am I.

Anyways I am on my way to Buck's for a party. Especially since I need to get that broad off my mind. Skyler was quite a looker. I really just need to get drunk and forget her jet black hair that reflected the light of the candles in the Curtis living room.

I walk right into Bucks and my feet carry me to the bar. After a few drinks, the vision of girls staring at me starts to get fuzzy. The alcohol burns my throat and electrifies my veins.

I fall into the crowd of sweaty bodies. I dance until someone forcefully bumps into me. I whip my head around and see the reflective hair of Skyler. "Oh geez, I had to bump into you of all people," she says sighing and rolling her eyes. I smirk and pull a piece of hair from her face.

"Hello Skyler Elizabeth, what brings you here?" I ask. She slaps my hand away.

"The bar drew me here, but I'm leaving so don't get used to my presence," she says trying to walk away. I tug her back and pull her to my chest. She's startled at first, but visually relaxes.

"Oh, but honey the party has just begun," I say. She moves her eyes around and then courageously smashes her lips into mine. Her legs wrap around my waist and I carry her upstairs through the crowds of people into a bedroom. We kiss violently with desperately long kisses. Her nails dig into my shoulder blades and her hair falls in front of our mouths. We fall onto the bed with her under me.

"Dallas," she says through the kiss. I groan.

"What's wrong?"I ask still kissing softly, and rubbing her neck. She pulls away.

"I don't even know you," she says. I smirk.

"You don't need to know me Skyler Elizabeth." she smiles and kisses me even harder. Our clothes fly everywhere. My hands continue to learn every inch of her body. Her warm skin pressures mine into a sense of security.

"Dallas," she says. I ignore her and instead kiss her neck. She arches her back, but speaks again. "Dallas!"

"What?" I say pulling away. Her crystal grey eyes dig into mine.

"Hills." She says. I give her a look that tells her I am madly confused.

"What?"

"My last name, its Hills," she explains. I smirk.

"Now I know you," I say and kiss her harder, with more passion and lust. I can feel her smiles through the kiss. Her fingers pull on my hair and I clutch her back.

Alcohol doesn't make me stupid, it makes me passionate. All the passion I have now is going to Skyler Elizabeth Hills, and I love every bit of it.

A/N if you're confused about why Skyler telling Dally her last name was a big deal than go ahead and look back at chapter two.

By the way, the picture is of Christina.

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