“So,” (sister #1’s name) “have you and Y/N done the deed?” She smirks at Dally.
”(#1)!” (Sister #2 name) scolds. She turns to Dally. “I’m sorry, she has a habit of being a little nosy.”
“A little?” Dally smirks. He turns to (#1). “And that’s none of your business.”
“Well I think it is, she’s our sister and all.” (#1) replies.
“And she’s my girlfriend.” Dally says back, just as snotty.
“You guys seem good together.” (#2) smiles.
“Yeah, I really love her.” Dally smiles.
“Translation: wants to get in her pants.” (#1) snickers.
”(#1)! I don’t think that’s true!” (#2) says, obviously shocked.
“Well at least a first.” She replies.
“Ok I have to give her that one.” Dally says.
“See,” (# 1) says triumphantly.
“Ok you’ve made your point,” (#2) mocks.
“It’s honestly nothing to be worried about she is the best looking of all of. If he didn’t want to bang her, I’d have suspicions about his sexuality.” (#1) shrugs.
“I’m straight as a line, don’t worry.” Dally grins.
“I could tell, I can see her baby bump a mile away. She’s pretty far along I can tell.” (#1) grins slightly.
“How the fuck did you know?” Dally asks, shocked.
“Well now I do.” (#1) laughs.
“You sly little bitch.” He laughs, amused.
“That’s me.” She grins.
”(#1)!” (Sister #2 name) scolds. She turns to Dally. “I’m sorry, she has a habit of being a little nosy.”
“A little?” Dally smirks. He turns to (#1). “And that’s none of your business.”
“Well I think it is, she’s our sister and all.” (#1) replies.
“And she’s my girlfriend.” Dally says back, just as snotty.
“You guys seem good together.” (#2) smiles.
“Yeah, I really love her.” Dally smiles.
“Translation: wants to get in her pants.” (#1) snickers.
”(#1)! I don’t think that’s true!” (#2) says, obviously shocked.
“Well at least a first.” She replies.
“Ok I have to give her that one.” Dally says.
“See,” (# 1) says triumphantly.
“Ok you’ve made your point,” (#2) mocks.
“It’s honestly nothing to be worried about she is the best looking of all of. If he didn’t want to bang her, I’d have suspicions about his sexuality.” (#1) shrugs.
“I’m straight as a line, don’t worry.” Dally grins.
“I could tell, I can see her baby bump a mile away. She’s pretty far along I can tell.” (#1) grins slightly.
“How the fuck did you know?” Dally asks, shocked.
“Well now I do.” (#1) laughs.
“You sly little bitch.” He laughs, amused.
“That’s me.” She grins.
“Johnny.” You shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolate sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon and chocolate sauce.” You say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the bed in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” You yell after him as you rub your belly.
You complain to your best friend as she literally drags you towards the Dingo.
“C’mon (Y/N), it’ll be fun! Two-Bit’s got a friend for you!” Cathy raises her eyebrows.
“Maybe I don’t want a friend,” you mutter, then stop.
Standing next to Two-Bit was the hottest guy you had ever seen.
Maybe you did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where you just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
You take it. “(Y/N).” You smile.
“It’s pretty,” he smiles. But then he erases the expression off his face. “I mean, it’s tuff babe.”
“You don’t need to act all tough around me, I know your cool.” You grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” You smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”