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Two-Bit's POV

I should have never let my heart out! I should have just kept to myself but no I can't even do that now can I!?

Why!?

Why would she choose him over me!? Why would someone like her want a bad guy like him!? Why didn't she think of me!? Why him!?

So many thoughts are running through my head that I think I'm gonna pass out, but I don't because they're what's keeping me going. She was keeping me going.

The way she would smile or laugh. The way she would walk and talk. The way she would use hand gestures to describe her words. The way she would read or ask questions.

Thoughts of her. Thoughts of us. Thoughts of us plus a little one or two. But now those are gone. There is no "us". Or "we". It's just...

Him and her...

Dally's POV

I couldn't get her out of my head now. That kiss was everything to me. I don't care if Two-Bit saw, he's just a wanna-be anyways. He wishes he could get a girl like I can but he can't.

The thing is, we've both liked Giselle the minute she was commited into our group of Greasers. There was just...something about her that caught my eye though.

Like how she would sit and read a book without caring of the world around her. Or how she would wake up early Monday through Friday yet sleep in on Saturdays and Sundays.

Maybe it was how she dressed as if she was a Soc but always hung around with us Greasers. Maybe it was how curious she would get at times or how determined she would be to figure something out.

Maybe it's her eyes and how they sparkle every time she seems happy (which is mostly all the time). Maybe it's her lips and how kissable they are.

I don't know, maybe it's the way she walks or the way she talks. That something is just...her.

Giselle's POV

I couldn't stop replaying what had happened. From what I had told Dally, to Two-Bit witnessing mine and Dally's kiss.

Why did Two-Bit react like that? Why did he just walk away without a nother word? What was he feeling? Would he be mad at me? Or Dally?

Thoughts kept racing through my head as I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Dally had walked me all the way home holding my hand and making sure I was alright.

After giving me a kiss on the cheek, he left, going back the direction we had came. I smiled as I remembered how warm and soft Dally's hand was.

How soft and smooth Two-Bit's lips were.

How Dally would check if I was alright.

How Two-Bit was always concerned when it comes to me.

How Dally would show his soft side to me.

How Two-Bit would always be soft and gentle with me.

How Dally would hold my hand.

How Two-Bit would always sit next to me.

My mind was going back and forth between both Two-Bit and Dally. I really cared for both of them, but I can't choose just one. It would break me knowing that I would only be with one while the other would be hurt.

I sighed frustrated and closed my eyes. It only took a couple of seconds and before I knew it, I was sleeping. But the last thing on my mind gave me a chill before I slept.

The sun and the moon don't go together but the stars and the moon are forever...