**Rosalie's POV**

The room was really quiet so much so you could hear the crickets outside and the distant yelling coming from a house a few houses away. I just stood there my hands held in front of me just staring at him taking in his features we looked different. He had dark scruffy hair, bushy eyebrows and a broad jawline. We did have the same eyes and skin tones but apart from that we had nothing. “That’s impossible I don’t have a twin.” He says coldly taking a drag off of his cigarette. “That’s what I used to think to but I have the birth certificate to prove it.” I ripped the piece of paper out of pocket and handed it to him and he snatched it out of my hand. “huh” was all he said and then walked out the door. “That’s it?” I said. Anger rising in me I did not come all this way for him to just walk out on me. I stormed out the door and saw him standing at the gate, “What the hell?” I demanded. “What’s your problem?” he asked non-chalantly. “I didn’t come all this way just for you to walk out on me.” I stated. He just shrugged his shoulders and said “You’ll get use to it.” I just sighed and hung my head. “Dallas please, I came all this why to get to know who my brother is, please just let me get to know you.” He didn’t say anything at first but then said “you want to know who I am, they’ll tell you.” Then he walked off while I just stood there like an idiot. I slowly walked back inside the house and saw the gang just staring at me, “I’m sorry to have caused a scene, I’ll leave now.” I calmly said and went to get my luggage. “Don’t be silly, you are still welcome to have dinner with us.” Soda grinned walking over to me. “Thankyou very much.” I smiled back at him and took a seat on the couch. I talked to the gang and got to know all of them then while we were eating dinner I asked “So can you tell me about Dally?” “Not much to tell really, he’s a juvenile delinquent, went to jail when he was 10 and comes from the rough side of New York and his parents or your parents or whatever were crap to him.” Steve said as if it was just common knowledge. I was a little bit stunned we were so different…I was some rich white girl and he was some kid from the rough side of the tracks. I just went back to eating my meal and thanked them politely for the wonderful dinner. I helped Soda do the dishes and told Dianne to go and sit down in the living room, she was a bit surprised but did as I said. “Soda why doesn’t Dally like me?” I asked. “Oh it’s not that he doesn’t like you it’s just Dally is a hard and tough guy Rose. HE is hard to get to and this news was just a surprise to him you need to give him time.” He was probably right. “Thanks Soda.” I said meekly putting the last of the dishes away. “Come on lets go join the gang.” He says. There was a new girl there I hadn’t seen her there before. “Hi my name’s Rosalie.” I said extending my hand. She shook it and said “So you’re the sister of the one and only Dallas Winston…My name’s Kate by the way, I’m Two-Bit’s Wife.” She smiled and sat on Two’s lap. “Wife? Oh wow uh congratulations.” I say and smile. “Haha thankyou come on and sit down.” She gestured to the couch. ‘Thanks.” I laughed and we all just continued to talk.

**Dally’s POV**

My sister? No way! She can’t be man it’s impossible. I stalked off just leaving her standing there, I went to Buck’s and up to my room. I slammed the door and fell onto the bed, pulled out a weed and stared at the ceiling. I then pulled out the blue piece of crumpled paper that said I was but how could this be? There was only one place was going to get answers…one place where I vowed I was never going back to…My fathers. I was so over today so I got up and ran down stairs, and grabbed a six pack from the fridge and took back to my room. I opened one and stared at the document, she looked so different from me, she had platinum blonde hair and icy blue eyes, her features were so fragile. Whereas I used to have blonde hair but it turned dark as I got older, I had dark blue eyes, strong features. She was rich and I was poor, she just looked and acted rich, why would she want a brother that is a poor greaser like me? I had to find out, I had to find out more about her and this messed up situation. Tomorrow I’m going to take her with me to go see him, maybe I will get to know her more I just hope nothing bad happens lord knows I have a temper and seeing my old man won’t exactly be peaceful.  I finished my beer and got another one when I heard my door creak open, I looked up from my bed and saw Sylvia. “What do you want?” I asked harshly. “What no hello?” she said coming in and closing the door. “I said what do you want?” “I wanted to see you I missed you.” Sylvia came over and sat next to me on the bed. Right now she was one of the last people I wanted to see especially since I broke up with her after getting out of the cooler. “Sylvia I told you months ago we were over. Now get out.” I said mildly but with an obvious tone of irritation. “Look I know I was unfaithful and all but I got bored and now you’re back out we can be together again.” She smiled and cuddled up to me. I just looked at her in utter disbelief what the hell is she on. I got up quickly grabbed her arm and shoved her out the door. “Don’t ever come back or talk to me again slut!” I said through gritted teeth. “Fine, but you missed out on this.” She went to storm off when I replied “You mean miss out on herpes? Yeah I’m sure I will really miss that.” Then I slammed the door in her face and smirked at my insult.  I walked back over to the bed and drank the rest of the beers and fell asleep thinking about what tomorrow would hold.