The Outsiders (Fanfic)

The 'Talk' with my older Bro

Dallas Winston. How to begin to describe Dallas Winston. He's dark, and mysterious. He doesn't love anything, or anyone. He was in jail at the age of 10. Until he met us. Then he left his old ways behind, and joined us. I was actually taking a nice bath, when someone (Dally) walked in. Good thing I put bubbles in the tub. "Out of everyone to walk in on me, it's you." I said. Dally smirked at me, and sat on the toilet lid, and just, sat there. Just staring. "What?" I asked. He shrugged. "You got pretty beat up out there." He said. Did I really? I only took on THREE guys, all bigger, and heavier than me. "Pass me a towel." I said. He did. I made him look away, before quickly standing up, and wrapping it around my body. "Okay. Now get out!" He rolled his eyes.
"You girls, and your privacy. Don't forget, Sky, It's nothing I haven't seen before." He made me blush. I quickly got dressed, after he left. I out on blue jeans, both knees ripped, a dark red long sleeved crop top, my black combat boots, Dally's black leather jacket(don't ask how I got that), my mother's diamond wedding ring, my silver heart bangle, and my infinity necklace. For make up, I put on black, and purple eyeshadow, with black liquid eyeliner,mascara, and light pink lipstick. I curled my hair into curly ringlets. I stashed my switchblade in my back pocket. I stepped out of the bathroom, and went to the kitchen to get my coke. Everyone else was in the living room, watching Mickey Mouse. I swear, they're all obsessed with that show. I took a swig of my coke, and went to the living room. When I got there, Steve looked at me, then did a double take. "Sky?" He asked. I nodded. What can I say? I'm smoking. Steve looked me up and down, and I smacked his head, Hard. He grimaced, and Two-bit grinned. "That's Sky, Alright. Though, you do look different." I rolled my eyes. Of course they're surprised, I thought. They've only ever seen me dressed up only NEVER. Darry grinned at me, before I sat down on the couch. Only to sit on Dally. Johnny tried to smile, but it looked more like a grimace. "Nice jacket,"Soda said. "Where'd ya get it from?" I grinned.
"I don't know. It was in my room, so I just threw it on." Dally smirked, and only Two-bit seemed to get it. Oh, and Dally, of course. "Okay, TMI." said Two-bit. For those of you Soc's reading this, and don't understand, it stands for Too Much Information, if you want to be technical. Which I guess, you want to. Considering some of your own kind beat up me and Johnny. Darry frowned at me. "Skylar, can I talk to you for a minute?" Uh oh. He used my full name, which meant I was in deep trouble. I got up, and we walked to the kitchen. "I don't want Dally spending the night anymore." He said, as soon as we were out of ear shot. "Why?" I protested. "Nothing bad ever happens!" Darry considered it for a minute. "But you're sixteen, Skylar," he said in a pained voice. "That's right," I said defiantly. "I'm sixteen. Old enough to make my own decisions." Darry sighed quietly.
"I'm only want what's best for you." Did he? Why couldn't he see that I was in love? "Dally is right for me, Darry," I said. "I love him." He looked at the ground, before meeting my eyes. "Do you truly love him?" he asked. "Yes. With all of my heart." I said, not looking away. He nodded. "Okay, Then," He said, before clearing his throat. "Just don't have a kid til you're at least seventeen." I blushed, and so did he. "Okay. I can live with that." I agreed, and we went back into the living room. The guys were watching the TV, but I knew they had been listening. "Cut the crap, guys. I know you were listening." Steve looked at me guiltily. I shrugged, and sat down again. Dally pulled me into his lap, and played with my hair. "As cute as that is," Ponyboy said. "It's sickening to see my older sister like that." I glared at him, and sighed. Way to ruin the moment. "Way to ruin the moment, Pony." said Johnny. I high fived him lightly, and went back to watching TV. I must've drifted off, because I woke up next to Dally in my room. I looked at the clock. 12:46 A.M. I got up, and went to the kitchen to get my coke from the fridge. A pair of arms wrapped around my waist a few minutes later. It was Dally. "Hey,"He said. "What're you doing up? " I gestured to my coke, and swallowed. "Thirsty." I said. Dally grinned at me, and I could see the whiteness of his teeth in the dark. He pressed his lips to mine,and kissed me. I kissed back, in pure bliss. A few seconds later, we both pulled away to catch our breath. "Well, then," said Dally. "If you wanted to kiss me, all you had to do was say so." He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. How he walked all the ways back to my room without knocking into anything is still a mystery to me. I'll leave it up to your imagination to think up what we did that night. And if you think all we did was sleep, you have just ruined this book, and you have  no imagination.