Throw Me Under The Bus 🤭

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Soda ended up staying the night. He had no energy to go home. We fell asleep almost immediately after Steve left the room. 

The next morning, I tried to get out of bed but fell over. Soda laughed at me.

"Must've fucked you good." He said. I laugh. I manage to get into the bathroom to shower. Soda enters after me and helps me wash my hair and body. When we got out and changed, it was nearly lunch time. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a whole shit ton of hickeys across my neck and jawline.

"Soda!" I giggle! He hugs me from behind.

"They make you look more hot, if possible." He says, kissing my cheek.

>>>>><<<<<

I was limping the whole way to the Curtis house. I giggled to myself when I thought about what the gang would say. I followed Soda into his house and slammed the door behind me. I quickly rushed to the couch so no one would see me limping. But Ponyboy saw.

"Your leg hurting, Y/N." He asks, looking up from his book.

I chuckle and nod. "Y-yeah, that's it. My leg hurts."

Steve came in shortly after. He looked at Soda and I and narrowed his eyes. He gestured for me to go over to him.

"What?" I asked, annoyed.

"Did you use protection?" He asks.

"For fuck sake, Steve. Why does it matter?" I ask.

"Because I'm not sure I want to be an uncle just yet, Y/N." He says seriously. I roll my eyes and walk away.

"Fine, Y/N. If you're going to play like that." Steve says entering the living room where the rest of the gang was. I cuddled back up to Soda.

"So, friends, I have an announcement to make." Steve says. Everyone looks at him. My eyes widen and I shake my head as he looks at me. He smirks and shrugs his shoulders.

"Soda and Y/N got into it last night." He says abruptly. I shoot up from my seat.

"Steven!" I yell. I look around at the gang. 

Darry looked mad. "Soda, really?" He said.

Ponyboy continued reading. "At least it wasn't here." He said.

Johnny winced. "Really, a way to throw her under the bus." He said.

Two-Bit started laughing and high-fiving the rest of the gang. 

Dally was collecting some money from Ponyboy.

I looked at Soda, and he was shocked. But I chuckled and he started laughing.

A/N: sorry this chapter was so short. it was just a filler.

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