{5}

314 3 13
                                    

Giselle's POV

"Oh! Dally that's Giselle" Ponyboy said interrupting my starring at Dallas. He turned to look at Ponyboy and rolled his eyes.

"I wasn't askin' you Ponyboy. I was askin' the pertty lady" he said as he turned back to me. He smiled at me and stuck out his hand for me to shake. I took it as he introduced himself.

"Dallas. Dallas Winston, though everyone calls me Dally" he said as he let go of my hand. I heard someone bitterly laugh under their breaths and looked to see Two-Bit.

"Johnny and I gotta go. I promised I would take him to my place before goin' to town" he announced as he wrapped his arm around Johnny's shoulders.

We said our goodbyes and they began walking away. Something about Two-Bit made him seem like a mysterious book.

I blinked a couple times before smiling slowly. His lips felt warm, I thought as I began walking up the steps and into the house.

I changed my clothes and laid on my bed. The moment my head landed on the comfy pillow, I was sleeping.

***************************************

"I think she's still sleepin'" I heard a voice say. "Nah! She'll wake up soon. It's not like she can sleep with us talkin' anyways" I heard another voice.

The voices sounded as if they were far away, but something told me that they were closer than expected.

"Heya look, she's movin'!" I began to stir as the voices came closer. "Shhh! You gonna wake her Johnny!" I heard Ponyboy's voice say. "Me? Have you heard how loud you're talkin'?!" I groaned and slowly opened my eyes.

"Look, you woke her" Pony said hitting Johnny's arm. Johnny rubbed his arm and glared at Pony. "J ain't done nothin' Ponyboy! It was-"

"It was both of ya!" I said now sitting up. I rubbed my eyes and looked at both of them. They both seemed frightened and it made me want to laugh.

I smiled at both of them and got up from the bed. "You two want some coffee? Eggs?" I asked as we walked out of my room and into the kitchen.

Mom and dad were always away, trying to find jobs to keep the house when really, we have enough to have two houses.

"Do ya have chocolate milk!!?" Ponyboy asked with excitement. I laughed and nodded. "Of course, you two are technically livin' with me" I said as I got out a pan and some eggs.

Ponyboy got out three glasses while Johnny got out the chocolate milk. I cooked up the eggs and put them on three plates. I handed each the boys a plate and took my own.

As Ponyboy was stuffing his mouth with eggs, his eyes widened with excitement again. "Do ya have some chocolate cake?" he asked and I laughed.

"It's in the fridge Pony, help yourself" I said as I took a drink of my chocolate milk. He quickly stood and ran back into the kitchen. I smiled when I saw him walk back into the dinning room with a whole plate of cake.

"Mmmm! This is good Gis" he said as he began stuffing his face with the cake. I had made it two nights ago but hadn't eaten it. I smiled and stood with my empty plate and glass.

I put my dishes in the sink and went back into my room. I grabbed some clean clothes and took a fast shower.

When I came out the bathroom fully dressed and hair done, I walked into the living room to see, not only Pony and Johnny, but Dally. I froze and quirked a brow.

It seems like Johnny and Dally were arguing. Ponyboy was the first to spot me and stood rather quickly than usual. "Heya Gis! You ready to-"

"Gis! I swear I was tryna tell him to leave but he didn't listen! I was tryna tell him that he shouldn't bother ya right now but he just pushed past us and made himself at home!" Johnny said as he did hand gestures.

I looked at Johnny, then Dally, then back at Johnny before turning to Pony. He sighed before pointing at Dallas. "He came unexpected and decided it would be nice to stay for a while" he explained.

I nodded and smiled. "Well, we were plannin' on going to the abandoned church to hang out" I said. Dally shrugged. "As long as I get away from this part of town I'm good" he said.

I nodded and grabbed my keys. "Let's get goin' before more of us come" I said as I walked towards the door. We all piled into my 1980's Ford Thunderbird and drive off.

Dallas sat in the passenger seat while Pony and Johnny sat in the back. Their windows were down and they were sticking their heads out. Dally turned to look at the two and smiled with a little chuckle escaping his lips.

"Them two are idiots" he said and I smiled with him. "Yeah, but that's what makes them, them" I said and he nodded. "Yes it does"

After about an hour or so, we reached the town near the abandoned church to pick up some food and drinks for later on. I pulled up next to a little store and got out.

"I'm just gonna get some drinks and food, I'll be back" I said through the window. Before I could take a step, I heard the car doors open and slam shut.

"Who says you're goin' alone?" Johnny asked with a smile. I just rolled my eyes and began walking with a smile on my face.

Johnny and Ponyboy ran ahead of us as we entered the little store. I suddenly felt something warm in my hand and looked down to see another hand there. I blushed as I realized it was Dally's hand.

"You look pertty today Giselle" he said softly, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles with a smile. I blushed a little more and smiled. "T-thank you" I said looking down. He chuckled.

For some reason, it felt like I was the mother of two kids while Dallas was the father of them. Wait a moment...

I felt the heat rise up from my neck and go straight to my cheeks at the thought of having kids with Dallas.

"Heya, can we get a pack of smokes?" Pony asked with his hands full of sodas and chips. I opened my mouth to say "no" but Dally beat me to it.

"Sure ya can kid" he said with a grin. I shook my head when Ponyboy jumped with glee. That's when I noticed Johnny wasn't there.

"Hey, where's Johnny?" I asked looking around for him. "He was right here a minute ago" Pony said as he looked around as well.

That's when I heard it. The deep voice of a boy saying, "Heya Greaser! Why don't ya let us give you a hair cut?!"

I looked at Dally with wide eyes and before I knew it, we were dashing towards the voice.

FocusWhere stories live. Discover now