Prologue: you are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom you called mouse. You were dating sodapop curtis and good friends with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: you had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. You were blocks away from you home but only down the street from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As you approached the gate you could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. You jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang looked up at you 'hey gang' you said hoping they wouldn't freak out. 'y/n ? Your drenched!' Soda said while running up to you and hugging you tightly. He took your hand and lead you to the bathroom. 'Dry off and I'll get you some dry clothes' he said looking at you with with a smirk, like you were insane. 😏 He handed you a towel and quickly left to get some of his clothes for you to wear. When he came back you were standin in your underwear drying off. He stood there looking at you in total awe. He had never seen you in so little clothing before. You looked up at him embarrassed but when you saw his face you felt like gold 'youre prefect y/n' he said quietly and steped closer to you 'can I have the clothes?' Ou asked. He looked at you for a second as if making a tough decision 'no' he said firmly placing them down on the counter, flashing you that movie star smile. 'Soda' you begged with a smile in your face. 'Kiss me first' he commanded inching closer, closing the gap between you.
You walked threw the halls of your school. You walked to your class. You were late as always. The teacher looked at you as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are you late again?" "I don't know" you said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. You walked to your seat as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like you in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a year now. You looked at you as you looked at the bored. You hated that class because of the teacher. It was reading class. Surprisingly you sucked t it. You were usually good at reading and writing. But you didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told you to have a partner by the end of the week for a project. You never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
