***America POV***
It was a week later and Wolf was slowly but surely getting better. Emily and Johnny were fighting and Emily seemed like something was up. The two of us were sitting in the lot, just Emily and I when Randy,Bob and a few other socs came up to us. Emily stood up with her switch at ready, I did the same thing. Emily was fighting with Randy and I was fighting with Bob. It was going well for the two of us, greaser girls until Bob cut me down my arm and I fell to the ground in pain. Emily saw what happened and kicked Bob and Randy in the shin and they ran. Emily ran over to me and looked at my arm. "Oh my gosh America are you alright?" said Emily practically shouting. I shook my head and Emily helped take me home. Emily brought Soda and Darry in as well as Pony to look at my arm. As Soda and Darry were cleaning up my arm and putting a bandage on it, Soda kept staring off at Emily who was smiling at him. There was something going on between the two of them. After my brothers cleaned me up, I took a long rest.