Jally

Lemon Boy

I didn't proof read oop.
I really only wrote this chapter for this a/n but i didn't want to bore you guys so here it is.
BUT IMPORTANT A/N

IM GETTING A MULLET THIS WEDNESDAY!! SO STAY TUNED BITCHES ILL POST IT WHEN I GET IT

     "Well maybe I don't want to be your friend anymore Johnny!" Ponyboy yelled.
     Ouch. That hurt. "It's because I'm gay, isn't it?" I screamed back.
     "Well if you really must know, yeah, it is! My brothers don't think you're a good influence!"
     "They didn't think that about me before I came out!" I snarled.
     "Well that's because you were different then!"
     "The hell I was! One fact changed about me, but I've always been the same person!" I cried as tears began flowing down my cheeks. I always cried when I got angry. Always. And a lot of people assumed I was weak because of it. It wasn't my fault I couldn't turn my emotions off easily.
     "I hope-" oh god I wasn't good at these things. "I hope you get a paper cut! On your tongue!"
     Ponyboy laughed. He fucking laughed.
     Before I could process anything, I punched him square in the mouth.
     Blood went everywhere.
     He began screaming. It was loud and hash, echoing around the lot.
     The gang was there in an instant, huddled around Ponyboy.
     Darry turned on me. "Did you fucking do this?" He spat angrily.
     There was no point in lying. "Yes."
     Sodapop stared daggers at me and my heart hammered unevenly. I didn't want him mad at me; he was my best friend. But if he couldn't accept me, we couldn't be friends.
     "Why?" He snarled.
     I didn't really know. My anger had gotten the better of me. I shrugged my shoulders.
     Darry pushed me. I went sprawling to the ground.
     Dally was between the two of us in a second.
     "Keep your hands off him, Darrel," he growled.
     "He fucking punched Ponyboy!" He screamed in the blond's face.
     "And they are both minors, and you are an adult... I'd hate for the state to hear you assaulted a minor."
     At this, everybody gasped, including myself.
     "Dally, it's ok, really-"
     "Shut up!" Darry snapped. "Not a sound out of you!" He said, pointing at me.
     He turned back to Ponyboy, who was surrounded by the rest of the gang, excluding Dally and myself.
     "Are you ok baby?" He cooed to his youngest brother.
     I rolled my eyes.  
     Dally smirked down at me, nodding his head towards the sidewalk.
     I got the hint. I stood up, and we began walking.
     "So do you plan on telling me what the hell that was about?"
     I bit my lip, but there was no use hiding it. "Fuck it. I'm gay, and I came out to the Curtis' but they don't accept me, and Ponyboy said he didn't want to be my friend anymore for that reason... and I got mad and punched him," I explained quickly.
     To my surprise, Dally laughed. "He's upset because of that? Damn, he deserved to get punched out. Too bad you didn't break his nose."
     My jaw dropped open in surprise. "You-you're not upset that I'm gay?"
     "Hell no, I'm a raging bisexual myself (jk jk that's me)," he said with a shrug. "You should see me some nights at Buck's place. One time me and this dude-"
     I placed my hand over his mouth. "Think before you speak. Do I really want to hear the end of this sentence?"
     He thought about it for a second. "Nope. But I'm glad you're gay. You're hella cute."
     i blushing vigorously. "So are you," I blurted.
     Dally chuckled. "Soooo... do we kiss now?"
     I shrugged. "I don't see why not."
     And that's exactly what we did.