Wait..I love you (Dally Winston)

Chapter 5

***Bri's pov***

it was getting pretty dark and im not sure where were heading to but i continued to follow his footsteps down the long, now dark road.

***Steve's pov***

ahh snap out of it! Things will get better...they always do. but what if this times different. it is different... what was i thinking lieing to my bri bri all those years, gosh she probably never wants to see me again. im positive of it, she evan said it. but i only did it for her own good. shes to young to understand though...shit i didnt evan realize...i cant imagine what they must have done to her when i left...why do i care anyway there not my family anymore! ugggh my whole life is crashing down in front of me.

where am i walking to anyway..i guess ill crash at darry's. The rumble!! i totally forgot ill go there its in the lot. thats a great way to blow off all this steam. I was walking along the dark road when i started to hear tiny footsteps behind me. i started to walk alittle faster and the footsteps got faster and louder. so i started to run...and so did the footsteps. i am positive someone is behind me now but is it worth looking back. no. its not worth it..just keep running..theres the lot!

***Bri's pov***

goshh would he slow down. he deffinetly knows im behind him or else he wouldnt be running. i guess im being to loud..where is he going? hes heading into a vacant car lot. what is he going to do there? uh-oh theres other people too. i followed him up to the lot and hid behind a bush where i could just bearly hear there converstations. he better not be doing drugs i will murder that boy! well if there is one thing i know about steve he wouldnt do drugs but its like i dont evan know him anymore.

It wasnt long before there was a row of what looked like thugs face to face with what seemed to be rich kids...

"socs!" i accidently yelled out loud...i quickly put my hand on my mouth and dropped as low as i could behind the bush. i looked through a crack and saw everyone turn in my direction than look around confused. i guess a soc took that as an opportunity to start a fight he punched a tall boy in a.....light gray muscle shirt....baggy jeans....and dark black hair....it was steve! he punched steve! this isnt happeninggg! i would have jumped in and helped him but i had a feeling it wasnt safe

within seconds both gangs were attacking each other. a rumble! thats what it is. ive heard of these in school before. they are big gang fights between greasers and socs. but i never thought my brother would be apart of one. anyway arent there supposed to be an equal amount of people on both sides? the greasers completly out numbered the socs. i guess thats why the rumble only lasted about 5 miniutes. socs started fleeing for there life it was hard to keep track of where my brother was through all of the commotion. but every once in a while i was able to catch my eye on him.

after all the socs left, the greasers jumped up and down and had alittle celebration before walking away with there specific gang. i managed to find my brother walking with about 6 other guys. i rolled my eyes in anger. it was true, my big brother Steve Randle was a greaser. i decided to carefully follow behind them jumping next to trees every once in a while to hide. they all walked into a small run down white house with a gate in the front. i spent the next 10 minutes debating if i should go in and talk to steve or not... if only i knew what he was thinking.

I decided going in to talk to him was the best thing to do. i cant go home right now so if we talk maybe he can help me find a place to crash tonight. i cautiously opened the gate making sure to be quiet in case i changed my mind. i could feel my body shaking and my legs starting to give out. As i walked step by step onto the porch my nerves were so bad i could barely think.. what if the rest of the greasers try to hurt me and he lets them because hes mad at me... or what if he tells me he never wants to see me again... like i said to him.. oh no this is a bad idea but i dont have much choice. i slowley raised my fist in an attempt to knock on the door but right before i made contact......

***Steve's pov***

We all sat in different spots spread out across the curtis' floor laughing about how we kicked the socs' asses!

"that was too easy" dally proudly stated.

"you bet ya. not a single scratch on me" two-bit said laughing in between words

"god its hot in here, im gonna go out front and light a cancer-stick" i said taking my shirt off revealing my toned abbs

"look at Randle tryna show off all his muscles" soda said smiling

"jealous?" i snapped shooting a wink in sodapop's direction. i cracked my knuckles and walked to the front door. i pulled down the handle and whipped open the door pretty fast. i jumped to the suprise of someone standing at the door

***Bri's pov***

Right as i was about to knock on the door it flung open. it startled me so much i jumped back about three feet. i studied the guys face who was standing in the doorway.

"steve..?" i asked still in shock.

"Brianna Lea!" he screamed grabbing my wrist and yanking me into the small white house. "what the hell are you doing here?"

i didnt have anytime to explain for he was quickly dragging me down a somewhat long hallway that led to a bedroom. as he continued to pull me i glanced back to see about 6 guys stand up and stare with concerned expressions written across their faces. when we approached the room everyone else was out of sight. he turned the knob on the bedroom door his grip tightened up on my wrist causing me to yelp in pain and no not because of the pressure.... i tryed to pull my wrist out of his hand but he just froze facing the door not loosening his grab. he slowly turned around to face me but stared down at the ground. he knew exactly why my wrist hurt. he gradually lifted his head and his big brown eyes met mine. he was already beginning to cry for what he was about to see under my long tight navy sleeves. tears were starting to well in my eyes. the only words he was able to make come out of his mouth were....