Chapter 14

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Sarah W

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Sarah W.

I haven't shot my shot yet, and it's been a month.  I mean I've been nicer I guess and he's been nice back. Well he's never nice but sometimes.

"Wanna go the drive in?" Dally asked me as we walked down the beat up sidewalk

"Umm sure" is this technically a date? Is it? I don't know.

"Cool" he brought his cigarette to his lips then blew out  hell of a lot of smoke.

"When are you gonna stop smoking? there bad for you. They can kill you" I told him

"Yeah It's to speed up the process" he chuckled and I shook my head and looked down,  we got to the house and Ponyboy was playing cards with Johnny, two was watching Mickey at full blast, Steve and soda were arm wrestling, and Darry was making cake.

"Drive in later" dally necked Ponyboy and johnny

"Ow" Ponyboy rubbed the back of his neck

"okay" Johnny chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck Too

"Sick" he nodded, I sat down and joined in on watching Mickey Mouse.

•••

It was dark out and lots of people were arriving to the movie. Greasers and socs. Dally didn't want to get in the legal way by paying a quarter so we snuck through the back.

"Need help there?" Dally chuckled and I somewhat struggled going through the hole

"I can do it" I got through and dusted off my jeans "ha"

"Muy impressive" dally rolled his eyes and scoffed, we walked over to where the chairs were and we sat down in the second row.

Nobody sat in the first row which made it a clear view of the movie we are watching.

I spoke too soon.

"I came to watch a movie and I'm watching it" Sheri valance, everyone calls her cherry cause of her hair. She a preppy soc girl who has daddy issues.  She's also most popular girl in school and a cheerleader.  We don't like each other, we never see eye to eye, and her best friends Marcia is her little bitch ass follower that does whatever cherry wants.

Dally looked at her and smirked and signaled the other boys to the two socials. I rolled my eyes, and I thought I had a chance.

"Some cute red head huh? Are you a real red head?" He said to her close to her ear making her giggle

"Are you real?—-how can I find out if this is the same red hair as..." he looked down and then pointed up, dirty ass dog, "these eye brows"

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