Social differences. | A Marcia and Two-Bit fanfic

Getting it out of her system.

    Marcia sat angrily in the car, staring out the window, Randy was lecturing her and Cherry, mostly her. "Marcia, y'know I love you? I didn't mean to get so angry. That Two-Bit guy,, he's just an idiot hood rat. He-" Marcia interrupted him with a yell. "Don't you call him that! In those few moments with him he treated me better than you ever have! And i've only known him 15 minutes max. We've been dating since 7th grade, do you know how much that says about you Randy?" Randy stopped the car and signaled Bob to switch seats with Marcia and they did.

Randy reached over and grabbed Marcia's hand gently, holding it in his. "Marcia, that's just what he wants you to think. If you were to actually get with him he'd be a dickhead. I mean, C'mon, do you really think he liked you or something?" Marcia just stared at him, tearing up a little bit. "He's probably just trying to use you for your body. Hell, if I were some grease that didn't get girls I would too." He smiled at her and started running his hand up Marcia's arm, which was her last straw.

Marcia pushed Randy off and got out of the car, running the same way Two-Bit, Ponyboy and Johnny were walking. Randy didn't get very far from where they almost fought, so it wasn't hard for Marcia to catch up to them. Except she didn't see Ponyboy and Johnny, not anymore anyway. They skipped off elsewhere and Two-Bit stood there, looking at her in shock. "Marcia? The hell are you doin' here? I thought your boyfriend came and got ya-" "Just shut up already." Marcia said, throwing her arms around Two-Bit. He didn't seem like a hugger but good God she needed one right now.

Two-Bit has a smug smile on his face, he knew he had just pulled a soc. He was damn proud of himself for it. She was a pretty one, he told people all the time he was into blondes but Marcia was different, she had a good sense of humor, real pretty and she didn't try hard to impress people.

Two-Bit hugged her, rubbing her back comfortingly. "You alright, Marcia?" He asked carefully, and Marcia just looked at him, all of a sudden her eyes had tears in them and she was staring at him. "Just, Randy being stupid like always." She said with a shaky voice, Two-Bit frowned a little. "Wanna talk about it? I mean, I know I'm just a no-good greaser to you but I can still try to help?" Comfort wasn't Two-Bit's strong suit. He couldn't just leave here here to cry though. "It's just- Randy he's-" She was choking on her words, could barely finish her sentence. "Did he do somethin' to you? 'Cause I'll handle it myself if she did somethin' stupid." He threatened, trying to make her feel better.

"No! He was just being an asshole! Callin' you a filthy grease and sayin' you probably just want to take me home and-" Two-Bit stopped hugging her and shook her by her shoulders. Marcia had quickly shut up, and Two-Bit put a hand under her chin, he had a few inches of height on her. enough to where she had to look up to him. "Shush, Baby. If I'm ever like that I normally get put in my place pretty fast anyway." Two-Bit had leaned in a little closer while talking, he didnt even notice. Marcia sure did though.

Her face was bright red and her arms had found their way over his shoulders like his hands found their way to Marcia's waist. Next thing either of them knew, they were kissing each other. It started out slow and small at first, and slowly just got addicting and sloppy. They were all over each other. Maybe it was the stress Marcia was under and the desperation Two-Bit had for any type of intimacy with a girl but they did it all the way to Two-Bit's house. His mom not sister were home but the house was messy. Marcia wasn't even paying attention though, not until she realized she was on Two-Bit's couch, straddling him and just eating him up. She stopped for a minute and just stared at him.

"What am I doing.." She whispered to herself, Two-Bit of course heard and just smiled at her. "Just gettin' some stuff out of your system, somethin' wrong, Darling?" Marcia had her hands on his face, Two-Bit's hands were on her hips, holding her in place. "I-I just never expected to do any of this with a greaser.." She laughed awkwardly, she knew this was a sign to stop but god she just couldn't. "You know you love it." Two-Bit said quietly, to which she nodded, but instead of going back to kissing him the way they were, she placed just one kiss on Two-Bit's cheek.

Two-Bit was a little confused by the sudden change but he was fine with it. "Do ya wanna head to my room? It's probably much more comfy than the couch." Two-Bit swiped an empty beer bottle off the couch and onto the floor, he knew his room was much better. His mom always started off cleaning my tackling hiss room first to it was probably a little clean at the least. Marcia nodded and started to get up, Two-bit had a different idea and picked her up, slinging her over his shoulder and racing to his room. Marcia screamed and giggled as he did. "Two-Bit! what're you doing?!!"

Next thing Marcia knew, Two-Bit had thrown her onto his bed and made his way on there as well. He was laying on her stomach and her legs were over his shoulders. She laid her hand on him and he grabbed it, just holding it and rubbing it with his thumb. "You tired yet, Darling?" He asked quietly. "Mhm," she responded, Marcia was already half asleep. Two-Bit smiled and kissed her hand. He looked at her hand and then up at Marcia, she smiled at him. She covered his face in lipstick. Two-Bit closed his eyes and sighed happily, Marcia did the same. She knew Randy was probably worried about her, and Cherry. Marcia really didn't want to think about that, so she didn't. She closed her eyes and fell asleep instead.

tbc(?)