<Dallas's POV>

From the bedroom, I hear the front door open and Two-Bit holler, "If you're naked get dressed now!" I roll my eyes then Skyler and I walk into the living room to see the gang minus Soda and Chris meandering around the living room and kitchen.

"What do you guys want?" I ask annoyed.

"Just checking in," Darry says while finding a comfy spot on the couch to read the newspaper that he brought.

"Ya just to make sure you aren't doing a pregnant girl," Steve say while pulling a bottle of beer from the fridge.

"Hey man, we may not be keeping the baby but I respect its home," I say smirking.

"Ew oh my god, stop!" Skyler exclaims loudly.

"I'm with ya!" Pony says. Skyler throws her arm around Pony's shoulders then walks out of the room with him. The rest of us sit on the couch and floor around it.

"So Dally, you're technically going to be a father," Johnny says.

"No I ain't, we're not keeping the baby," I exclaim.

"It's still yours," Darry says not even looking up from the paper.

"No it ain't! We're getting rid of it!" I tell them again.

"Now Dally-" Steve starts.

"Now nothin, it was a mistake and we are getting rid of the mistake!" I scream.

"You didn't seem to have a problem when making the mistake," Skyler says whilst walking back into the room with Pony at her hip. She has a straight expression and I can't tell if she is mad or sad.

"What's the big deal, neither of us want the damn thing," I say loudly.

"I know that, I just think that it's still disrespectful to talk about a child like that!" Skyler screams back. "How would you feel if someone called your living self a mistake!" She continues. Now I snap, and my blood boils over. With my fists clenched, I stand up from the couch and walk straight up to Skyler.

"I was called a mistake! Everyday of my life when I lived with my father! I was surrounding with his words, ' you're a fucking mistake Dallas Winston, a train wreck waiting to happen'" I yell in a perfect imitation of my own father. Skyler's expression softens and she touches my arm lightly.

"Dally, I'm sorry, I didn't know," she whispers.

"Of course you didn't know, your too busy not giving a shit about your life to care about my past, to busy slitting your wrists for attention and all that crap that isn't going to get you anywhere!" I scream. Skyler gets angry again.

"Alright asshole, I want you to understand one thing, if I could change my life so I wasn't depressed I would in a split second, don't you know that I wish I could stop cutting, all I want is a normal family and happiness!" Skyler shouts back. I go silent and I can practically felt the gangs eyes burning through he back of my head.

"You want a family?" I ask very confused.

"What? Um no, I didn't mean it that way," she says quickly.

"Well it sure sounded like you want to keep the baby," I say cocking an eyebrow. Skyler looks down and fumbles with her fingers as if she is trying to think of an excuse.

"I meant, I wish I could have my parents back," she covers up quickly.

<Skyler's POV>

Finally I spoke to Dally. He furrows his eyebrows. "You lying, deceiving little bit-" he starts to scream while raising his hand to slap me. I squeeze my eyes shut, but before he can even finish talking I hear glass shatter and Dally falls to the ground. I see Steve behind where Dally just stood with a broken beer bottle in his hand.

"Sorry you had to see that," he says breathing heavily. I put my hand over my heart to slow it down. Pony takes my hand and squeezes it.

"He was going to hurt you," Pony says startled.

"He was just angry that's all," I reassure Pony. Kneeling next to Dally's unconscious body, I am able to see that the back of his skull is bleeding a little, but he will be fine. Two-Bit and Darry pick Dallas up and bring him to his bed.

<Chris's POV>

I wake up with a giant headache and a naked Soda sleeping next to me. The heartbeat in my head continues to pulse as I shake Soda awake. "What the hell happened last night Sodapop Curtis?" I whisper. Soda bursts out laughing and I slap him. "What happened?"

"I got you drunk as a skunk," he says while still laughing. I'm going to kill him! Before I get the chance the Dow stairs door opens. In a panic, I grab my clothes and put them on. Then I walk downstairs to see Darry and Ponyboy looking really tired.

"Hey guys what up?" I ask casually. Darry rubs his forehead.

"Dally and Skyler got into a little bit of a fight," Darry says.

"Stop sugar coating it Darry, Dally almost slapped Skyler right across the face, would've to except Steve smashed a bottle on the back of his head, knocked him right out," Pony explains. I put my head in my hands.

"Can't he just behave for one night, good lord," I say. Soda walks into the living room. Darry explains what happened to him. Soda rolls his eyes and his shoulders slump.

<Dally's POV>

I wake up with a headache and Skyler staring at me emotionless. The previous event come rushing back to me. I meant what I said before I got a little to angry.

"How are you feeling Dally?" Skyler asks without any sympathy. Oh geez, I'm screwed.

"Oh don't worry about me, how are you holding up Skyler," I say, matching Skyler's emotionless tone.

"Oh I'm fine, but your not," she says.

"And why is that my dear," I ask sarcastically adding the my dear.

"Oh, because your girlfriend isn't very happy with you, or should I say former girlfriend," she says with a hint of anger.

"And what would you mean by that?" I ask still emotionless.

"I mean that I broke up with my asshole boyfriend just now."

"Then why are you still here?" I ask smirking.

"Because I wanted to see your face when you woke up with a headache, your pain gives me pleasure," Skyler says walking out of the room with a swag of her hips. My smirk fades and I'm left dumbstruck. I just got dumped.

Ouch.

A/N Short little filler for ya cause I'm to lazy to write right now. Love you guys so much, thanks for hanging with me.

By the way if you watch teen wolf come rant with me.

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