Right after I said "Thank God!" Steve picked me up and ran me around the room over his shoulder. I started to get dizzy. "I'm dizzy Steve. " But he did not listen to me. Then I got a little to dizzy. "Oh no!" I said. Then I threw up down his back. He dropped me on the couch then took off his shirt and threw it in the laundry room. I was trying to get undizzy when Two-Bit quick came over and picked me up off the couch. "Ya wanna smoke ya broad?" He knew I didn't smoke and that I hated being called a broad. So I quick punched him in the jaw then fell back down on the couch.
I was hopping it was over when Soda came over and picked me up bridal style. I thought he was going to do something bad to me so I punched him in the chest. But after quick and small ouch he kept walking. Then I realised he was going slower then everyone else. He walked me to my room. Then I realised Johnny was following us. Soda layed me down on my bed and Johnny locked the door behind us. I heard the gang screaming outside my door like wild animals. Then Soda took off his shirt and there was already a bruise were I punched him. "Look what you did to me." Then he put his shirt back on Johnny explained that they were saving me. Then the screaming outside my door stopped. After a while I heard Two-Bit say "Man that broad can punch." Then I launched out of my bed sence I was no longer dizzy. I flung open the door and screamed "KEITH!" I grabbed his collar and flung him down on the floor. Then between punches I said "I *punch* am *punch* not *punch* a *punch* dumb *punch* broad *punch*" I would have kept going but someone grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled me off of him "Two run!" Steve warned. Then I looked back and saw Darry and Dally holding the back of my shirt. "Let me go I'm done now." They let go of my shirt and I walked into my room. I reached into the top drawer and grabbed out a paper we all signed. It said "I am a greaser, I am a JD and a hood, I blacken the name of our fair city, I beat people up, I rob gas stations, I am a menace to our society, Man do I have fun! But I only have fun when I'm with my pals. Who I promise to stick by and love and forgive no matter what." Pony had wrote it a little while after mom and dad died. We all had a copy and we all signed it. I walked to the porch were Two-Bit was sitting. He was holding his cheek where I had hit him the most. I sat down next to him. He tried to get up but I stopped him. "I just want to talk." He sat back down and I showed him the paper "I'm sorry." "I forgive you and I'm sorry for calling you a broad." "Its ok." I said. He put his arm around my shoulder and we walked inside.

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The Curtis Sister
FanfictionA girl in the Curtis home? What could wrong there? Well, you'll have to read to find out . . .