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Longer chap than usual (:

Jade's POV

Why does he wanna talk to me? What'd I do? What'd he do? Gosh, I'm starving. Is Kasha having fun? Do they like her? Does she like them? I didn't get to buy our cereal. This food's good a hell. Why am I thinking so much? Why the hell is there this little voice in my head? Gosh, it's annoying.

"So Jade, how've you been the last 2 weeks?"

"Good, got me and Kasha got a place. Didn't get to buy my cereal today so I'm kind of pissed but ok."

"Stop rambling." Kasha discreetly whispers and I nod discreetly while inhaling a deep breath.

(Lowkey thought I had 1000 words wrote at this point but it's only 100 /:

The phone ringing brought us all out of conversation before Darry answered. "Hello?"

He paused for a moment as the person on the other line spoke. He looked over to me before speaking again, "yes, she's here."

"Jade, phone for you."

I walked over to the Darry skeptically before finally saying "yes?" After grabbing the phone.

"So you are hanging out with those idiot greasers?" I heard my fathers voice on the other line.

"Yes, I fucking am. You kicked me out and expect me to have the money to live on Soc territory? No, that's not how it works. What did you need me for, father." I spat the word father like it was the most vile thing on my tongue.

"Did you kill your bother?"

"No, what the hell, why would I kill him?"

"I don't believe you! Find out who did it or else you'll have a lawsuit on your ass. And I promise, no greaser would win in the court room."

I slammed the phone back onto the wall before walking back to my seat and feeling suddenly nauseous again.

I walked slowly to the bathroom and vomit the food I just ate before wiping my mouth and slowly walking back to my seat as if it didn't happen.

"Well. Father dearest is about to sue me. Because he thinks I killed Bob. And if I don't find out who actually did it then he'll be taking me to court." I took a deep breath before going back to eating my food.

"What the heck?! You've been with me the past 2 freaking weeks, you didn't do shit!"

"Language, Kasha."

We all sat in an uncomfortable silence before Sodapop spoke up about something random. Cars, I believe. But I couldn't listen, my mind was a huge blur right now.

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"Jade, can I talk to you?" Darry asked. I nodded before we went outside and sat on the old, broke down, Porch swing.

"What's up?"

"How about you go on home and take a break for tonight. We'll watch Kasha for the night, she can borrow some of Ponyboy's clothes. You just look tired and you need a little break. Dallas'll even drive you home."

I thought about it for a minute before slowly nodding. He smiled a big grin before walking in and calling Dal's name. He walked over to Darry and they started whispering before Dal told me to hop in the car.

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"This your apartment?"

"Yeah. You wanna come in?"

He thought for a minute before nodding and I unlocked the door. "Don't mind the mess. I've been sick for the past week or so and haven't had much time to clean."

I walked back to my room and looked around. Cleanest room in the house. Surprisingly.

I gasped when Dallas came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist before planting butterfly kisses along my neck.

"Need a distraction?"

Sexual content;

The soft moan that left my lips gave him his answer. He unzipped my pants as he continued to leave, now rough, kisses on my neck.

My pants and shirt was off in seconds as I turned around to help him take his off, he bit my collar bone causing a loud moan to escape my mouth.

He pushed me back on the bed as he took his clothes off and climbed over me. My thoughts were blurred until I feel 2 fingers roughly enter me and my underwear were ripped on the floor.

I squirmed under his touch as he left hickeys and kisses down my breast and stomach.

It's been so long, I felt like I was about to finish right there. He pulled his fingers out before I could, causing me to whimper.

Suddenly he put both fingers in my mouth and looked me in the eyes as I sucked them clean, as if it were his cock.

His eyes darkened with lust as I sucked them clean before I suddenly felt him penetrate my hole and I felt full with him inside me.

He pulled out until the head was the only thing left and slammed back into me causing my back to arch.

He pounded into me relentlessly as my clipped nails glided up and down his back and around to his abs. It felt like it's been forever since I felt this type of pleasure, the knot formed in my stomach.

"Let go, darlin'."

His words alone made me finish as he continued his assault on my pussy. He finally I clipped my bra before flipping us over and taking it off completely.

"Ride me like a greaser, fucking slut."

I don't know why but the degrading made me begin bouncing up and down, spelling out his own name as I rode him.

His grunts gave me motivation to go faster, sweat glistening on both of our bodies. He had one hand on my hips helping me stay stable on top of him as his other hand was in between us, thumb rubbing my clit, adding stimulation.

He grabbed something off the bed beside him before suddenly I felt a cold metal on my stomach looking downs his pistol was sitting there, safety off as I rode his dick.

"Careful now, wouldn't wanna get shot? Would you, bitch?"

I moaned at the experience and started bouncing faster and harder. My nails were digging into his chest as I felt the familiar knot in my stomach.

"I'm close, dal."

He waited a few second before responding with a simple "cum." As I came undone. He flipped us over and gave a good 5 more rough thrusts before pulling out and finishing in my stomachs the stringy, sticky, white substance on my belly now.

He laid beside me, both of our breathing hard and erratic before I grabbed a makeup wipe from my nightstand and getting his sperm off of me.

I grabbed clothes from my closet along with a towel before walking back into my room. "You're welcome to stay if you want. If not, it's your choice, but lock the door if you leave." And with that I headed to the shower.

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Not proofread

Sorry for the major writers block but I've had 5 manic episodes this week and it's literally only Tuesday.

Byeeee

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