Chapter Six;; Jealous

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Dally's pov;;
Pony can't be with Johnny. I'm the one Johnny's supposed to be with. Not that stupid noodle armed blonde headed dumass also known as Ponyboy.

Yup, you guessed it bitch. I'M GAY.

Sure, I walked out when they came out about their relationship but nah I wasn't mad about them being gay. Only about them being gay for each other.

I hate it. This is why murder is a thing.

Stupid Pony and his stupid good looks. I'd like to think that I don't look that bad, better than Ponyboy that's for sure. Well, at least that's what I think.

Johnny obviously doesn't share that opinion with me. But I'm not gonna let that bug me more than it already does.

I've already robbed three men, one small child, and four ice cream trucks in attempt to let out my anger.

Has it worked? No. Will it ever work? No. Will I attempt to murder Pony in the near future? Most likely.

Let's get something straight. Dallas Winston doesn't get jealous easily.
But when I do, and you have something to do with it, watch the fuck out. I get way meaner than I already am.

Right now I was on my way to the Curtis house, and lemme tell ya something, it's boring as hell.

I flicked my cigarette ashes onto the back of some guys jacket. Mainly to piss him off, but also because I'm bored.

"Aye, fuck you Winston." He shouted at me.

I merely flipped him off and continued walking.

"Hey dally." Johnny said when I walked in.

"Oh you guys are back?" I asked.

"Yeah. Darry went lookin' for us and we just came out of where we were." Ponyboy walked in.

I rolled my eyes at the sight of him. He makes me sick. "Oh. Hi pony."

At least I'll try to be polite. It's better than doing what I want to do.

Which by the way, is tell him not to come within a five mile radius of me or I'll throw him down a well. Sadly though, I'm friends with his brothers, boyfriend and I was friends with him until he started dating Johnny.

I know it's not nice of me to hold a grudge like that, but who am I kidding, I'm never nice.

"Hey Dal." Pony said. "Wanna go to the movies tonight with me and Johnny?"

"Yeah sure, kid" I said.

Johnny walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulder. "So, Dally, there's this soc, a girl around my age, and I think she likes you."

I almost laughed. If only he knew that I was g a y as fuck.

"Uh, I think I'll pass." I stated, chuckling a bit.

He blinked a few times. "What?"

"I'll pass. I like guys." I blurted out.

I covered my mouth and looked down, turning red.

"Oh." Johnny laughed. "Who?"

Now it was my turn to blink multiple times. "You're stupid."

He laughed. "Who is it?"

"Never mind. Darry!" I shouted.

He walked in. "What?"

"I'm going to the movies with Johnny and Pony so that I don't get all drunk and shit. Watch my turtle."

"Your what?" He looked at me weirdly.

"T u r t l e," I enunciated while reaching into my coat pocket, taking out a turtle. "I found it and decided to keep it. His name is Billy."

Darry shook his head.

"What? Why are you shaking your jowls at me?" I asked.

"I'm not watching your turtle." He said.

"I'll only accept your answer if you use his name." I crossed my arms.

He rolled his eyes. "I'm not watching your Billy."

I nodded. "Okay, I'll let him go."

I walked to the door, said bye to the turtle that I didn't even give a single shit about, and went back inside.

Honestly I just wanted something to argue about. Why not a turtle?

"Alright guys, let's go break the law or something." I said.

"Okay." Ponyboy laughed.

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"Johnny, come to get popcorn with me." I said getting up.

"Alright," Johnny got up too.

We were walking in the wrong direction, but since johnny wasn't looking up he didn't notice.

He finally looked up, but thankfully we were where I wanted to go.

"Dallas where are we?" Johnny questioned, his voice shaking slightly.

"Away from Pony." I said casually.

"Why? He's my boyfriend."

"Exactly. I didn't want him around for what I'm about to tell you. I'd find it weird if he found out." Well I guess I'm actually about to admit that I like him.

Fuck.

"Okay what would that be?" He laughed.

"I uh, l-like you?" It came out more as a question then statement.

He made an 'o' shape with his mouth and blushed. "I, uh, wow...okay,"

"There's one other reason why I brought you here." I said.

"Okay why?" He asked.

"This," I said before leaning in and kissing him. "Suck that HorseMan!"

Being jealous does have its perks. You can impulsively kiss someone and just blame it on being jealous.

"Johnny?" Pony asked.

"I-Its not what it looks like. Honestly." Johnny stuttered.

"Bullshit. If you wanted to be with Dally why didn't you just say so instead of sneaking around with him?" Ponyboy asked, hurt.

"He kissed me. I didn't kiss him." Johnny stated.

"Why would he just randomly kiss you?"

"Because right before he did it he told me that he likes me."

That little shit.

"Oh. Sorry Johnny." Pony looked down.

"But hey, listen kid, I'm just jealous. He didn't kiss back or anything. I just needed to do that." I said.

I may be extremely jealous and I may not like Pony, but I saw the hurt in both of their eyes when Pony thought Johnny had kissed me back.

I also may be Dallas Winston, but even I can't hurt someone like that.

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