Lucy lays on the couch her head on my lap, butt on Pony's, and legs on Two-bits as we all laugh. Since Lucy has come back, Darry got married to a great girl names Lacey, Steve got back with Evie, Dally has this serious thing with a girl named Juliette , Pony is with a middle class girl names Aj, Two is with a girl named Sammie, and Johnny is talking to a girl named Celia. They both like it each other, they just wont admit it. As for Lucy and I, we're friends, best friends. We love each other and everybody knows it, but we want to play it safe. All the guy's girlfriends come and go depending on the day, they're all in the gang, but there's only one girl who is truly one of the guys and that's Lucy.

"So Dar how's it at home with Lace?" Lucy asks.

"Lacey and Lucy sound alike," Two adds in winking at Lucy as he pounds down another beer.

"Whatever looser," Lucy laughs as she sits up landing perfectly on Pony's lap. She looks at him laughing. "Hey Pone. You comfy?"

"I'm totally perfect Lucy," he laughs.

She turns to me smiling as she pouts her lips out like a baby, "Pepsi."

"Yes love bug," I chuckle lowly at my newest nickname for hers.

"Can I sit on your lap?" She asks in a baby voice.

"Of course," I say as she climbs onto my lap.

"GET IT SODAPOP!" Steve yells loudly as Dally makes wolf noises.

"Damn princess, you're all over Soda," Dally smirks.

She takes a pillow and throws it at him, just like old times, "shut it Dall or I'll call Jules."

"Whatever," he says in his tough New York.

"Yup," she giggles as she stands up walking over to the phone.

"I'll shut up I swear!" Dally yells making the gang burst into laughter.

She walks over to him kissing his cheek, "that's what I thought."

"Whatever,"Dally rolls his eyes.

"So Mickey," she smirks as she grabs the beer out of Two's hand and chugging it down. "You're drunk enough."

"Hey no more drink for you," I scold. We've both stayed away from drinks since she came back, but every once in a while she'll finish Two-bit's.

"Hey Minnie," he slurs.

"Shut it Two-butt, I don't want your lame excuses. Ya hear?" She says half-jokingly before coming back to sit on my lap.

"Guys," I start. "Two years ago today Lucy joined the gang."

"Rejoined," she smiles. "Cheers!"

We all tip out glasses in before drinking whatever we have in out cups for Lucy and I that's pepsi, our favorite.