Daisy's P.O.V.

I feel a tug on my arm and I look over to see Lucy, "we have to leave now."

"We can't," I whisper back. "Play cool."

Lacey points over at Sodapop, "he's hot!"

"Aren't you with Darry?" I ask her.

She shrugs, "I'm not really sure."

I roll my eyes, "well he's taken."

"By who?" She asks.

"ME!" I yell. "He's mine so back the hell of of him!"

The cop looks over at me, "can we have a word?"

I take a gulp looking at the gang, "s-s-sure?"

He smiles and leads me to a private room, "do you know why we got called down here?"

I shrug taking a wild guess, "drugs and alcohol."

"No," he shakes his head.

"Then what?" I ask him.

"A fight broke out and for some reason I think it was between you and your friends," he speaks.

"Think what you want," I let out a loud sigh. "We have our issues."

"What happened?" He questions pulling out a piece of paper.

"I'm underage," I walk out. As I walk out I grab Lacey and Lucy, "lets run!"

Delilah's P.O.V.

"Let's run!" Daisy run out of a room grabbing Lacey and Lucy.

"What the hell was that?" I snap as she leaves.

"I don't know, but we have to go now," Ali stresses.

"Wait!" I yell turning to Dally and giving him a hug, "I'm sorry, how this all went down. I love you."

He whispers softly in my ear, "I'll get you and Daisy back, I promise I will. Now go run, be safe. I love you you too Del."

I grab Dez and Ali, "lets go."

"I'll see at the Dingo," Alison yells to Ponyboy.

"Ali there's no time for that unless you wanna go to jail tonight!" I yell loudly as the cops walk into the room and look at Ali, Dez, and I making a run for it, "stop them!"

"We did nothing I swear!" Dez yells.

The cops calls for back-up pulling out his hand-cuffs, "you're going to jail!"

"No!" I scream looking at him. "I can explain everything."

The cop grabs my wrist and we walk into the back room, "where you apart of the fight?"

I nod my head, "that's my family though and family's fight. Well they're sort of my family."

"Why were you guys fighting? How are they sort of your family?" He questions.

"My ex-boyfriend Steve and my brother Dally started it. As people tried to stop it or join in or whatever they were doing it got worse and worse. I didn't know what else to do. I grew up with them which is why they're sort of my family?"

"Can you show me which one is Steve and which one is Dally?" The cop asks. I nod in response. "One more question, why were you and those other girls running if your innocent."

"We're all in foster homes," I frown.

He nods, "you're free to go."

"Thank you," I walk out showing him Steve and Dally.

Daisy's P.O.V.

We walk into the house to find Jayden sitting on the couch. He looks over at us, "so we have the twenty year old who lives at home, the rebel, and the new girl. What were you three doing out?"

"Shut up. Will ya Jay?" Lucy whispers.

"Oh so I shouldn't go get moms," he stands up.

"What do you want?" I ask Jay.

Lacey pulls me back, "don't."

"Don't what?" I ask.

"He's a bad person," she warns me. "If this was Chase he we'd be fine, but Jay is a bad person."

"I don't care," I lash out. "If we get caught, I can't imagine what's gonna happen to me."

"Our moms won't do that!" Lacey insists.

"Your moms won't do that to you, but I'm not their kid and they might do it to me," I let out a small sob. "I have to do this."

"Think about Soda," she begs.

"He doesn't love me," I say fighting through tears. "He likes you. I see it in his eyes and you like him too."

She shakes her head, "I would never steal your boyfriend. We're sisters."

"How? How are we sisters?" I ask. "We haven't even known each other for half a day."

"It doesn't matter how long you've known somebody," she speaks. "Just please, think about Soda and don't do this!"

"I'm sorry," I whisper as I walk over to Jayden. "I'll do whatever you want."

Delilah's P.O.V.

"We're so dead," Dez sighs as we sneak through the window.

"Why?" Ali asks. "Five minuted before exceptions."

"That means hurry," I roll my eyes as Dez sneaks away into her room.

Ali looks over at me, "what's Ponyboy like?"

"Nerdy, quiet, kind, sensitive," I shrug. "Why?"

"Just wondering," she rolls over as if to go asleep.

I look over at her smirking, "single."

"I never asked that," she reminds me.

"You were thinking it," I say quietly.

"Whatever," she scoffs. "Go to bed."

"Goodnight Alison," I chuckle lowly.

"Night Delilah," I can almost see the smile placed on her face even though we aren't even looking at each other.

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I wake up the next morning to find Ali awake reading a book, "Pony likes to read."

She grabs a pillow throwing it at me making me laugh, "shut up!"

"Yea, yea, yea," I roll my eyes. "You get to see him tomorrow. Are you excited?"

"Are you excited to see Dallas?" She asks.

A smile tugs at the corner of my lips, "I am. I'm also excited to see Charlie."

"Charlie?" She questions as Dez walks in.

"Who's Charlie?" Dez asks.

"My brothers girlfriend," I roll my eyes. "Now get a life you two."

"Girls in group homes aren't allowed to have lives," Dez reminds me.

"Well I think you have a boyfriend," I laugh. "I also think Ali wants one in my little gang."

Ali blushes a deep red throwing yet another pillow at me, "shut your mouth!"

"Yay four pillows to sleep with tonight and Ali gets none," I joke.

Daisy's P.O.V.

I look over at Jayden sleeping peacefully, but I didn't get any sleep last night. Tears stream down my cheeks as I look at my eighteen year old "brother". I quietly sneak out of the room wrapping a sheet around my small body and walking into my room that I share with Lucy. As I walk in Lucy looks up at me, "are you okay?"

I shake my head, "that was awful."

She runs over hugging me as I sob into her chest, "he's done it to all of us. I wanted to protect you."

"Why?" I ask as Lacey walks in.

"He's a jerk, that's why," Lacey speaks.

I look at her, "I should of listened to you. I'm so stupid! It's all my fault."

"Hey, it's not your fault," she speaks sternly. "It's his."

Lucy grabs me some clothing handing it over to me, "here, get dressed. We won't look."

As the girls turn around I quickly get dressed, "can you girls stay in here while I get some sleep?"

"Of course," they smile.

Dally's P.O.V.

I wake up looking over at a pregnant Charlie, "you excited to find out the gender?"

She smiles, "of course I am."

A short chuckle escapes my lips, "what do you want to name it?"

"Something that starts with a 'C' because, as of now I'm the only person with a 'C' to start their name," she laughs.

"Claire?" I ask.

"Cameron," she lists another name.

"Courtney," I smile.

"Caleb," she lists the first boy name.

"Christopher," I propose.

"Christina," she smirks. "While we're on Chris."

I laugh a little, "Conner."

"Chelsea," I image a little blonde baby girl as I say that.

"Chasity," she laughs a little and I give her a weird look. "Chasity is like purity. No sex, no make-up sessions, and stuff like that."

I let out a sharp chuckle, "purity coming from us."

"That's what's so funny," she laughs even louder. "Let's go to the doctors. We'll choose a name there. Although, I have to get the last word so, Camden."

"You're funny. I get the last word, Carly," I fight back playfully.

"Nope!" She screeches. "Corinne."

"Camilla," I continue this stupid thing we're doing.

"You're not winning!" She laughs. "Cathryn than we can call he Catie."

"You win," I give in as we drive away to get the gender of our kid.

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"You're having a girl," the doctor informs us.

I look at Charlie, "Cathryn, Camilla, Chelsea, Christina."

"Courtney, Cameron, Chasity, and Claire," she takes over.

"Carly and Corinne," I finish our list.

We discuss the whole car ride over the name of our baby going back and forth until we decide. As we pull into the Curtis drive-way I look over at her, "so it's final."

"That's the name," she smiles widely.

I grab her hand after we get out of the car, "lets go."

As we walk into the house Two-bit asks, "what's the gender?"

"It's name is Claire," Charlie smile.

"Therefore it is a girl for you dummies," I laugh as Steve and Two-bit go, 'ooooh'

Oh my god! It's a girl!!! How many of you forgot Charlie was pregnant with Dally's baby? What do you think of the name, Claire? This chapter took me forever to write. I'm so sorry. I might not get many updates in this week. It's finals! Love ya'll. The girl in the picture is Dez. Stay gold. Do it for Johnny!

-Beth