You woke up next to you boyfriend Dally. You fell asleep by him last night. You two had thrown a party last night for your friends birthday. You walked down stairs to make breakfast. You were making eggs as you felt something around your waist. "Hey baby" Dally said and put his head on your back. "Hey Dal" you said. He walked to the kitchen table and waited for the breakfast. You put it on the table and watched Dally eat it. You sat down and ate with him. After you ate you did the dishes cause you knew Dally wasn't going to. "Hey babe what do you want to do today?" "I don't know" you said and...
"Why don't you get a real job?" You scream at your boyfriend Dally. You two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe you should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all day cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" You feel your face heat up. "What did you just say" he says, angry by what your inferring. "Dally," you lower your voice. "I see the way you look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. You hate it when he yells, it scares you. You begin to silently cry, and you...
As you push, you see Soda sprint down the hallway past your room in his DX shirt, then do a double take and trip back into your hospital room.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis you get the fuck outta this room right now or so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if you even get to have sex with me anymore!” You scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
You see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
You hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”