Ponyboys POV

  Damn school, Damn Siblings, damn greasers. I just got into a fight with my gang for getting into a fight at school with some soc that was mocking me. What did they expect me to do? Just leave? It wasn't like I threw the first punch! That soc did. Well, speaking of socs. The blue mustang. It's circling me.

Damn Socs

  I pulled out my pocket knife Two-Bit got me for my birthday. I was ready to fight. But, I wasn't ready for the ten socs that got out of the car. "Hey greaser" one of them called out. "Ya know good ol'Jimmy didn't appreciate that black eye you gave him greasey" I know it wasn't the time, but I couldn't help but smile. I gave "good ol'Jimmy" a black eye. "You thinks that's funny horseboy?" "Ya know what John, I think he thinks it's funny" the lead one, John, started advancing on me. I backed up until I felt my back hit a wall. John chuckled, "I've got you now greasey"

  I stupidly tried to make a run for it but John grabbed me by the waist and slammed me back against the wall. I grunted in pain. Another soc grabbed my hair and forced me to the ground. Still having me by the hair, he yanked my head backwards and I hit the wall again but this time me head slammed against it causing me to see stars. "Aw ain't gonna fight back aye? That's okay this makes this way more easier" I had enough. I got my hand out from a socs grasp and punched him straight in the jaw. They were all distracted. I took this as my opportunity to run. I ran faster than I did in any other track meet.

  I knew they were behind me. I knew I was gonna get caught again. I ran and ran until I got back to my hood. "Soda! Darry! Two!" I started yelling my gangs name when I got tackled to the ground.

  They started drowning me in alcohol. Drenching me in it. "Hey!" I heard Two-Bit yell. The sounds of greaser shoes hitting the pavement might be my new favorite sound. I heard Darry yelling like a madman. I heard Dally pulling out his switchblade. And suddenly the weight was off of me and I was being helped into a sitting position and leaning against someone's chest. I looked up to see the worried face of my brother soda. I flashed a small grin. "Sorry" I muttered. "What the hell are you sorry for?" Darry asked hovering over me looking for injuries. When he saw them his eyebrows creased. "For always getting into trouble" I coughed. "Hey at least you don't get into as much trouble as Two-Bit, Dallas or Steve." Johnny pointed out patting my shoulder affectionately. "Yeah we're bad boys" Two-bit shouted proudly. "Hey little buddy, you think you can stand?" I nodded weakly. With the help of Soda, I slowly stood up. "You idiot" I heard soda mutter. I knew it was in a worried older brother way though. I'll always be the little idiot. Great now I get to go home and get lectured for an hour.

Damn life.

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