We got close to the pad after walking for about five minutes, I could hear the blasting music from just around the corner.I stopped, and looked at the place, the house was filled with broads and some dirty greasers, Tim Shepard's car was parked in the alleyway.
"Let's go!" Ponyboy grabbed the girl's hands and began running up the stairs, I followed behind them with a smile attached to my face.
I walked in and saw a bunch of people crushed into a small house.
"Look who it is everyone!"
I heard a familiar voice, I closed the door behind me, and saw Two-Bit and Steve standing in front of Ponyboy and the girls.
"Dally!" I heard multiple voices call out my name.
I looked around there were people doing drinking contest, some dancing, talking and getting to know one another, and even eating each others' faces.
"Hey, Steve." I patted his back.
"Hey, Two-Bit." I smirked at him as I dragged a cigarette out of my mouth.
I looked at Two-Bit's face and saw that he had his eyes glued on Sherri.
"Aren't you a—"
"—Nice lady who came with us dirty trouts." I ran and covered his mouth.
He bit my finger, and I cried wolf.
"Bastard!" I laughed.
He then realized what she was wearing and let out an "oh" out of confirmation.
"Oh, so you hang with us now, nice." Two-bit smirked.
"Where's Tim?" Ponyboy asked, looks like he saw his car as well.
"He's out in the back with his gang, with that fire barrel of yours." Steve pointed to the backyard.
I looked around, and scratched at my neck, I was a bit thirsty.
"Anyone want a drink, beer?" I asked as I looked at the little circle we created.
"I'll have one." Two-Bit smiled.
"Anyone else?" I gave them a glance.
"We'll have a coke, each." Nicole asked as she punched Sherri in the arm.
"To cool you off?" I laughed.
Sherri flipped me off.
I sent her a smirk.
I began walking towards the kitchen, I opened the fridge and saw there were two beers, I grabbed them and placed the hand with the beers on the door. I then started searching for two coke bottles.
I ducked down, and saw at least four bottles of coke.
"Thank you."
I felt one of the bottles of beer get taken and when I looked up, it was a broad. She had her brown hair in a Hollywood pin-up, wearing a black long tight skirt, with a tiny black shirt, and some blaring black heels with blood bottoms.
"Hey! Broad!" I said as I closed the fridge, and began walking behind her.
"That ain't for you!" I smirked as I grabbed her shoulder and turned her.
Her face was glowing, her red lipstick stained all around her mouth, while her neck was covered in love marks, why is she two different people, but in the same body.
I grabbed her arm and began dragging her through tons of drunks. I opened the bathroom door, and pushed her into it.
"Kiara, what are you doing here?" I said as I passed my hand over my face.
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DALLY WINSTON'S PRIZED POSSESSION
Hayran KurguHe hated everything in the world, except for one person, but they died; then a new placement arrived to try and patch up his pain. But that became sexual, mental, and even physical pain. Just from this one person. What happens when his family, enem...