"Johnny.. What do you mean?"

I asked, slightly worried. He softly smiled in my direction and motioned for me to sit next to him again.

"Don't worry about it. It's not worth worrying about doll."

He said quietly. He slid his arm around my waist and pulled me in closer, softly kissing my lips. We parted after a second and I smiled at his softness.

He smiled too and leaned his head on my shoulder.

"Hey, you wanna go out tonight?"

He asked.

"Uh, sure I guess. Dal might let me but I don't know. Where do you want to go?"

"Maybe to the Nightly Double or just for a walk around town or somethin'. Is that okay with you?"

I smiled and leaned in, kissing him softly once again.

"As long as I'm with you."

I replied.

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Dally's POV:

We all ran down the street to see Two-Bit getting torn to pieces, and man, it was hilarious. We all charged down the street to the gang of Socs and pulled out our blades.

Usually Two-Bit wouldn't need help because usually Two-Bit doesn't do stupid things. Well... He's Two-Bit so.

The Socs noticed us running towards them, but by the time they looked up, I already had one by the collar, punchin' him upside the head, and knocking the guy out.

I turned and saw Sodapop was struggling with one on top of him, so I jumped on top of the guy and tackled him, when he pinned me down to the concrete.

"Well hey there Grease."

He said. I snarled at him and pushed him off of me, making him fall over. They all jumped back into their Corvairs and locked the doors, speeding off down the street.

That was a pretty short fight. I saw everyone smiling and laughing, and then spotted Two-Bit with a bloody nose and a black eye.

"Man you look terrible."

I laughed at him. I crouched down with Darry beside him and he laughed weirdly. Darry sighed and shook his head.

"He's drunk once again. Busted his nose for the third time this month."

I grinned at Darry's response and put the pieces together, now realizing why he was acting stupid.

"Alright, well I'll see you guys back at the house. Don't be long Superdope."

Steve called. Darry rolled his eyes and continued tending to a drunk Two-Bit.

"Later Darrel."

I called. I had to bring my sister back to the Nightly Double soon, it was getting dark. I never brought my sister along to rumbles or fights or anything, I never wanted her to fight.

She's really the last thing I have other than the gang. Just her and Johnny.