Chapter 6

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*Izzy's POV *

Steve and Soda dropped me off home.

"See you later, Izz," they said in unison.

"Just be careful will ya?" Said Soda.

"Don't worry, I will if I can handle the socs, I can handle Dally."

When I got inside it was 3:50 pm so I decided to get ready. I ran a brush through my hair and put on a pair of blue ripped jeans, and a red crop top, it was already 4:30 pm by the time I looked at the clock. I grabbed my leather jacket and headed to meet Dally at the lot. As I was walking, I saw Bob's blue mustang, and he saw me too. I just kept on walking not looking back, I felt like he was watching me so I slipped my hands into my pocket, and held onto my switchblade Two-Bit had got me, I didn't look back to see if they were behind me, I then felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist, and pick me up. I was about two minutes away from the lot. I let go of my switchblade that was still in my pocket and right hook the person in the face,

"Ouch dol, that hurt!"

Shit, it was Dallas, I just punched him in the face! 

"Oh shit, Dally, are you ok? I-I'm sorry" I started to stutter.

"I saw Bob's mustang, a-a-and I thought they had gotten out and,"

he cut me off.

"Chill, Izzy, it's ok I'm fine," he said with a concerned look on his face. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare ya,"

"It's ok," I replied.

"Come on, let's go eat," Dally said as he put his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. His warm breath flush against my ear as he whispered into it,

"I'm sorry I scared ya."

*Dally's POV *

I was walking down the street to meet Izzy at the lot. I turned the corner and I saw her walking, she was a bit further up the road than I was, at the same time I saw a Bob and his band of idiots pull into the same street, I looked back over to Izzy who had now shoved her hands into her pockets, man I didn't want her to be jumped so I picked up my pace. Bob was looking dead at Izzy as he drove past, it looked like he was about to pull over then someone in the front seat tapped him and pointed to me. He looked at me and I looked right back at him, for once he made the smart choice and drove away. The gap between Izzy and me was now about 10 short steps, so I quietly ran up and wrapped my arms around her waist to spin her around, when I felt a fist connect with my face, it was hers! all I could say was,

"Ouch dol, that hurt!"

she quickly apologized and started on about how she saw Bob's mustang, and how she thought I was him she seemed freaked, I felt so bad I didn't think, of course, she thought that I would have been a soc, I'm so stupid, I brushed it off and said I was ok, then said,

"Come on, let's go eat," I wrapped one arm around her waist. Then whispered in her ear one more time, that I was sorry.

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