𝙎𝙩𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙈𝙚 ⋆ 𝘿𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙮

23

The next day, I didn't know how to react. My crush kissed me on the cheek. I still couldn't believe he did that. I turned off the shower and dried my hair, after, I wrapped the towel around my waist and opened the curtains. I shivered, walking down the halls. I went into my room and closed the door behind me. I hate how there's no dressing room anywhere and you have to dress in the room even when everyone has to have a roommate so there's no privacy.

Luckily, Dally was somewhere else so I dressed up into my normal clothes in piece. I hated breaking a simple rule, the uniforms, but ugh it's just ugly. On me. We had to get our progress reports today I almost forgot. We all had to go to the office to get it. I know my grades would be decent enough. The only bad grade I'm gonna get is probably for geography. I just never have time to study that class.

I combed my hair. I needed a haircut. I walked out the room and I flinched to the door entrance to the dorms pushed open slamming the walls. I moved out of the way and watched some dude get beat the fuck up by two guys. Damn. Tough for him.

I walked out the boys dormitory. I was walking and Joel quickly ran up to me. "Where were you last night? Out late?" He asks me. "Um at a party with Dally." I told him. "Anything else?"

I knew what he was asking which ticked me off but I answered. "Well he kissed me, I was so surprised." I said. He gasps. "Is he gay?" He asks another question. "I mean he could be bi." I said. "Wow that's interesting. He didn't look like he would be gay." Joel then trailed off. I didn't listen to much though.

When he left I continued to walk into the main building. I went up the stairs and I walked into the office. I got my progress report and got yelled at for not wearing my uniform. I looked at my grades and I had a C in geography. The rest of them are As and Bs. I need to get that up. At least I don't have some older brother to yell at me for it though. I wasn't in a mood to hear that but I had to admit I did miss them a little even though they were all assholes to me. Except Two Bit.

I folded the paper and put it in the pocket of my jacket. The rumble was today and I had to get prepared. Well since it started way later I got ready later.

Dally's POV

I already got the gun and everything I put it in my pocket. I'll only use it if they shoot first. I don't think the rumble will be that hard. With me included they don't know who they're messing with. They all know damn well I'm a big help in the rumbles so they're screwed.

I'm not sure if Pony and I are a thing. I only just confessed my feelings for him. I shrugged. I'll just say we're still best friends. I can't believe he likes me back though. I thought I wasn't good enough for him but I guess I am.

I already got my progress report and I have straight C's. Not bad. At least it's progress. I'd take straight C's any day since that counts as passing. Suddenly I see Joel walk towards my direction. "Hey Dally."
I cock a brow. "What?" I demanded. "I heard about the rumble and I want to see if I could help you guys too. I'm pretty good at fighting." He says. "Oh really? Sure you can help I guess. But you better actually help us sometimes if you see us get hurt do something." I told him. He nods.

"Okay then I'll see you there Spivey."

Time skip

It was finally dark enough to meet with the greasers. I made it to where they were. I went to the side opposite where Curly was. He was just glaring at me. I scowled at him. "Where's Pony?" He asks. I look around. "Em not here yet but he'll get here soon." I answered him. "Are you sure he's even coming?" He laughs a little. Is he calling him weak or something? Or is he saying that Pony doesn't care about me that much to help me out.

"He's coming okay." I gritted my teeth. We then watch Pony run here. I smiled at him. "See." I said and Curly rolls his eyes. Pony went beside me. Curly quickly threw a punch at Pony's face which started the whole thing and everyone went everywhere. I targeted Curly. I kicked him in the stomach and he groans. "Fuck you Dally." He spat.