𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗯𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻, ᵈᵃˡˡᵃˢ ʷⁱⁿˢᵗᵒⁿ

9

•~Michelle's P.O.V~•
Dally followed me everywhere. He had Two-Bit follow me around school, since Dally didn't go to school, and would pick me up from school. He'd stay at home with me, we'd go to the Curtis house together, we practically were together twenty-four-seven. I mean, I wasn't complaining. Dally wasn't getting into as much trouble when he was with me, which made me glad.

Today was no different, except for the fact that Dally didn't want to go to the Curtis house after school. He just wanted to go home with me and hang out.

I was slightly afraid that something would happen once we went back to the house because of his past with girls. Not that Dally would ever make me do something I didn't want to do but ever since that night, I was awfully more careful.

My mom offered for me to be homeschooled but I didn't want to give in to Bob. My dad stayed true to his word, he confronted Bob's father and he was pissed. Bob was apparently staying at Randy's house, and dad filed a lawsuit against Bob. The court date was only two weeks from now and I was tremendously anxious about it.

My leg bounced up and down as Dally turned the corner.

"What's up with you, doll?" I stared out of the window, seeing a group of girls playing hopscotch. Two of the girls were wearing pink and blue pleated skirts with a white ruffled shirt tucked into them. They wore black slip on's and their hair was pulled into a ponytail with perfect curls.

The other two girls wore grey t-shirts and baggy jeans that were fraying at the end. Their ponytails were lumpy and their hair wasn't curled. The only reason their hair was in a ponytail was the fact that they wanted it out of their face as they played. The other girls were for style. They looked like they were about twelve years old.

I wondered if they knew what was going to happen. Around that time is when they realize, who's a Soc and who's a Greaser. They'd probably resent each other in just a year. Just because two of them were Socs and two of them were Greasers. I never stopped being friends with any of my old Greaser friends, but my Soc friends did.

"It's only two weeks from now." I pulled myself out of my thoughts to answer Dally.

"You shouldn't be worrying about it now, you got two whole weeks." I bit down on my bottom lip. (You have full permission to say anything about Michelle's lip biting😭)

"In two weeks the world will be out and Cherry-"

"It doesn't matter what the other people will say, Michelle!" My head snapped in his direction. He hadn't ever yelled at me before, but I knew he wasn't mad at me. He was tired of hearing me say it all the time.

His hands gripped the steering wheel, with so much force that his knuckles turned white.

"If anyone says shit to you about it, you tell me and I'll beat their ass." We pulled into my driveway and Dally parked the car.

"What if it's a girl?" I chuckled, my mood lightening. He looked at me, smirking.

"Then I'll teach you to fight and you can beat their asses." He pecked my lips as I playfully rolled my eyes.

I wasn't sure if I could hurt anyone, but maybe I could. If Dally taught me.
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