A week later
"Im not going in", i pouted, crossing my arms. "If i have to go in, so do you", Soda said. "I dont know how you got me on the train", i said. "I dont know how you got me off the train", Soda shuttered. That made me laugh. The door burst open i flew to the ground. I looked up and saw Two-Bit. "Hey ya Macy", he said. "Hi to you too Two-Bit", i laughed.
I could here Soda laughing when i heard someone else come out. "Two-Bit, why did you Sodapop Patrick Curtis!", Darry yelled. I looked over at Soda and he had a nervous expression. "Hey Darry", he said. "Where have you been? Ive had to pay the bills for almost a whole year. Pony missed you like crazy", he said.
"Where is he?", Soda asked. "Well, you cant see him?", Darry said, scratching the back of his neck. "Why not? I mean, i know i deserve some kind of punishment for being gone for so long, but i think i should be able to see my br.." "Soda! Thats not why", Darry interrupted. "Then... why?", he asked, comfused. "Well you missed it while you were on your joy trip. Pony's grades went through the roof. He got accepted into some special highschool. Once he is done there, he could finish early. He was disappointed he couldnt tell you", Darry explained. He hung his head. "Ughh. Im do sorry Dar. I didnt know", he said apologetically. "Its fine. Now Macy Stevens...", he started, turning to look at me and Two-Bit.
"You took away my brother. What do you have to say for yourself?", he asked. "Well...", i began before Soda interrupted me. He must not know that nobody scares me. Even Darry. "Its my fault Dar. I wanted to go with her. Dont blame her", he blurted. "Gosh, chill Soda. Your such a goody goody", i said, making Two laugh. Darry was about to say something when Two-Bit pulled me along. "Where are we going?", i asked. "Its a surprise", he winked. "I hate surprises", i groaned. "Oh be quiet. Your more of a surprise", he said. I was quite confused.
He pulled me into Bucks. "Two im not in the mood for a drink", i said. "Thats not why I brought you", he said. "I wanted to show you something." He pointed to someone on the couch. He was making out with some chic. "Why did you bring me here to see.. that?", i asked. "Watch this", he smirked. Before i could react, Two shouted, "Dallas!" He turned his head and immediately locked eyes with me. He pushed the girl he was making out with aside and came over to us as quick as he could.
"Macy! Your back", he said. His hair had grown longer, and he got a little bit taller even though he had to of been 6 foot when i left. He seemed to be a bit skinnier to. I mean, i got even skinnier since i was living in the heat of Florida and had a job where i worked outdoors almost all day. I got a stupid tan too. I hate tanning. It may sound weird, but i like having paler skin. Lets just say, no more moving to Florida.
"Yes Winston. Its pretty obvious im back", i said, pushing my bangs out of my eyes. "My name is Dallas, you know?", he asked. "Winston suits you", i said. He sighed. "Are you ever going to forgive me?", he asked. I turned around and realized Two-Bit had left. "God damn him", i muttered under my breath. I turned back to Dallas. I looked up at him since hes taller. I looked into his icy blue eyes. They seemed to not be hard, but breakable.
"What do you want from me Winston?", i asked. "I want you to forgive me, and be my girlfriend again", he said bluntly. "You dont get it. Do you know how it feels to be cheated on? I hate that feeling. It made me feel broken, and i hate to feel broken. Cause im tough, not a whiny chic who wastes their time with boys and feelings. I dont forgive easily. If you havent noticed, im very stubborn", i said. He looked shocked. I didnt know my words had that much power.
"I do", he said. "You what?", i asked. "I do know what it feels like to be cheated on. I dont care though. It doesnt matter to me", he said. His breakable eyes seemed to be hardening. "Well Winston, many people do. I think its wrong to mess with someones heart like that, only if its mine. I truly thought you liked me. All the begging. I thought, mys well give him a chance. Then you go and cheat. I cant trust you Winston. You'll probably just do it again", i explained. I turned to leave. He pulled my wrist, so i came back to him. "I wont. I swear", he whispered.
I looked deep into his eyes. "You have to build my trust up. If so, i'll consider it", i smiled. He did too. He leaned in, but i put my finger on his lips. "No way", i said. I left his grasp, going back to see what Soda was up too.
