![]() ![]() You and his gang have always been friendly but you were only really friends with Ponyboy and Johnny, you talked to Dally every once in a while. "Sorry bud, she's taken." A rough voice spurs at the drunk Soc. The group of boys from before walk over and yank you away from him. You just back away and the car that had started down the street pulls to a stop and multiple boys get out.īlood drips down the boys face and he goes to grab you again and slaps you across the face as he yells drunken curses at you. Just as he does so a car pulls down the street and you punch him right in the middle of the face, you can hear the sound of his nose breaking as his eyes go wide. "You bitch!" He shouts and grabs at your wrist extremely hard and yanks you towards him. "Bringing you with me." He grunts and you push the bud of your cigarette into his skin and he yells out in pain as he lets go of you to grab his arm. He stomps onto the side walk and grabs your arm. "Piss off you drunken piece of shit." You hiss and he stops the car and gets out. "Come on baby.I saw all your friends go, why don't you come and join the fun." He slurs and you just give him the finger. You just roll your eyes and ignore him and all his cat calls. "Wrong answer." He beams and starts to follow you as you walk. "Away from you." You smile and blow smoke in his direction. You turn slightly and see a drunken Soc pull up with his car, the back empty. "Hey babyyyy.where you going." A very drunken voice calls out to you. You were practically freezing, but you expected one of your friends to bring them with you, not just ditch you for a boy who would give them a one night stand and leave. You had on a light pair of jeans with a white crop top and a black leather jacket, with black heels on. ![]() It had been a mistake to only wear something that covered your chest, as your jacket did little to help you. "So much for friends." You grunt as you breath out a puff of smoke from your cigarette. Now you're friends were all practically their pets while you couldn't stand them. While you declined the cat calls and looks of the Socs. Your hips swayed slightly as you walked down the street, all of your friends had gotten someone to give them a ride back to the other persons place, for exactly what you knew would be happening. ![]()
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