(Social services!?) pt.2

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Soda's POV
We all sat at the table eating diner with the gang in silence, nobody knew what to say. It wasn't the same without Y/n, she's usually the one making jokes and starting the conversation.

"So, Uh Darry.." Pony says to Darry quietly. Darry looks at him. "When do you think Y/n can come back home?" He asks the question all of us has been wondering.

"I don't know little buddy...I'm gonna call the court tomorrow and set up a meeting with the judge" he says, sticking his fork into more spaghetti. Pony just looks down at his food.

"Did they say where they were taking her?" Steve asks.

Darry shakes his head "no..they just said a foster home some where in Oklahoma" he answers. All of us missed Y/n and it hasn't even been a day. I wonder how she's doing? Where she is?..

Y/n's POV
Kelly, the social worker, pulls the car into a drive way of a very fancy house. A soc house. My stomach dropped.

"Okay

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"Okay...this is where you'll be staying, dear" she says as she opens the door for me. I step out of the car with my duffel bag. Jeez, did this house ever look fancy. Kelly and I walked up to the front door as she knocked. A lady opened the door.

"Hello, Kelly...and you must be Y/n, I'm Catherine" she looks to me. I force a smile and nod. "Won't you come in" she opens the door wider. Kelly and I step in. I see a teen boy, a teen girl, and an older man standing there.

"This is my husband, Chad....this is Sherry, in other words Cherry" wait, I know Cherry from school. Pony has the hots for her. "And this is Andrew" she points to a boy about the same age as Cherry. I nod.

"Okay..I'll see you in a while Y/n" Kelly says as she leaves. Liar, it probably won't be for a couple weeks I bet.

"Guys this is Y/n, as you already know she'll be staying with us" the lady introduces me. They all smile and nod.

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Catherine had showed me to my room, I luckily get my own room. I started unpacking as I heard a voice behind me. I turn to see Cherry.

"Hi" I say. "Hey" she reply's as she sits on the window cell.

"How are you doing?" She asks politely. She can try that soc polite act with me, but I ain't falling for it. "Fine" I answer. She nods.

"And your brothers?..how are they with all this?" She asks. I frown at the thought and shrug.

"Pony?.." she questions. "He's having a hard time..but he'll get through it" I reply.

"Will he be at school tomorrow?" She asks, politely once again.

"I don't know" I say plainly.

"Is he gonna be busy this weekend?" She asks. I'm done with her. I turn around to her with a hard stare.

"Why are you asking me so many questions about Pony?" I ask. Her face suddenly turned to anger.

"Because I like him! That's why I said yes to you being here" she says. I roll my eyes and continue unpacking. Of course that's the only reason I was brought into a soc home.

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Soda's POV
It's been 2 weeks. Ever since Y/n had left, the gang hasn't been the same. Y/n is kinda like to glue of our gang.

Steve has been turning into his dad a little with the drinking, I haven't really seen him at work lately either. Last I heard from him was a few days ago when he asked me to cover his shift.

Twobit, already drinking quite a bit, now drinks even more often if that's even possible. He comes to the house sometimes but doesn't stay to long. Dallas said he saw him get into a fight at Bucks a few nights ago.

Johnny, apart from his normal sadness, was either spending his days moping around the lot or with Pony, not saying a word. I know Johnny and Y/n were pretty close friends.

Dallas, well he's Dallas. When ever something isn't going his way or he's pissed, he'll go get into a bar fight or arrested. Luckily, he hasn't gotten locked up yet, but is on the verge of it.

My brothers and I have been sad about it all but still continue on with our normal lives, we need to if we're gonna get Y/n back.

Y/n's POV
it's been 2 and a half weeks here. I'm not aloud phone calls so I can't talk to the boys. Cherry is not a big fan of me, her brother doesn't really talk to me so I can tell neither is he. I miss my brothers, all I want is to go home.

We were eating diner at the table when we heard a knock at the door. I looked over to the door, only praying it were my brothers. Catherine wiped her mouth with her napkin and got up to answer the door. I saw her open the door with a shocked look...

-Sorry for the cliffhanger, I know you guys hate them but I'm saving it for part 3 (the last part), it'll be coming soon.

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