I met up with Jonathan, the next morning at the same bench. I don't remember anything of what he's been telling me, which is really bizarre because He's been telling me a lot.
" The last thing I truly remember is that your family where Christians.. They went to church every Sunday and they did prayers and stuff like that.." He mumbles. Me and Christian, I've been cursing all the time lately, I'm sure to burn in hell now.
" Anything else?" I ask. I'm deperate for answers, although he's been my only source lately, its good to know I was a somebody.
He shakes his head, while I simply slip both of my hands into my pockets. My dreams have also been telling me nothing, I only dream of when I was about twelve or ten. ' Okay Thanks Jonathan.." I add, getting up I slowly walk off, but he grabs my arms, turning me. He opens my palm and sets something shiny in it. Looking down I narrow my eyes at it.
" Its an Opal Necklace, It used to be my wife's but She doesn't need it anymore.. So you can have it." He says, smiles and walks off.
I smile as we part ways, I open my palm at the blue neckalce in my palm. Its beautiful, the colours are dark, the dark blue colours.
" Hay Ginger, what Dyou have there?" Asks an annoying voice, grabbing the necklace from my hand, I growl.

" Dally, give it back!" I yell, but he just plainly lifts it up and I'm not match for tall peoples, I'm short. I grab a hold of his arm, and start to jump up and down as he starts laughing.
" Catch it if you can!" He yells,for some reason. Dallas looks even gooder with a smile on his face, and I hate to ruin the moment.
" Fine, Keep it!" I yell, and slip my hands into my pockets, as I start to walk off. He stops me, opens my hands and slaps it in there.
" Learn to have a little fun." He groans, and I start to walk and for some reason he follows me along, walking beside me.
"I would If you wouldn't be a lil shit about everything all the time.." I say, walking along the sidewalk. He stays silent and for some reason I pose questions, I mean If he was nicer. Maybe Silvia wouldn't have cheated on him while he was in prison.
" Right, well.. If you're though you don't get hurt.." He mumbles and walks along, lighting up a cigarette. I roll my eyes, cigarettes was a waist of lungs.
" Yeah and by being though, you also refuse to love... Or have any kind of feelings toward other peoples.." I whisper, giving him a sideways glance, he raises his eyebrows at me.

He knows I'm right, afraid to admit it, he just stays silent. We get to the Curtis home and for some reason everybodies gone, So I decide to flop down on the couch and Dallas does the same at the other end, the space between us can fill at least three peoples inbetween us.

"Susi.." Says the voice of the boy from earlier. ' Come on, just give me your hand!' He laughs, and she rolls her eyes at him. He takes her hand, helping her up on the tree. They look older now about fourteen, they both stand on the tree stump.
" If I die, I blame you.." She mumbles and looks around as he keeps climbing up. He laughs and keeps going, she follows him.
" If We Die, I blame global Warming.." He laughs and keeps going. Global warming, really?

I woke up, breathing like a dying hippo and I was sweaty. I looked around and for some reason, I was still laying on The couch, but my head was on Dally's Lap and he was sleeping too. Don't ask how I ended up there, I move a lot when I sleep. His jacket slipped off me as I picked up from the floor, had he given me his jacket? I looked around the house was dark and I was really starting to wonder where the hell the rest where.
Then Dallas woke up, snorting and I narrowed my eyes turning to him. He rubbed his forhead and looked around weirdly.
" Shit, the rumble!" He yells and shoots upwards grabing his jacket. I look around and run out the door, following him through the yard and around the corner.
" Where are we going!?" I yelled at him, but he didn't answer. We got to this place, where there was about two cars and there where greasers lined up against them. Some more cars started getting here, and I could tell that they where higher than we where. Not like that, they just looked cleaner and somehow drunk.
" Susi, go home!" yells Darry, but I refuse to move. I shake my head as Two-bit grabs a hold of Darry's arm and says.
" The More the merrier.." He says and smiles, then winks. I smile and I stand right next to Dally who has an evil smirk on his face.