-December 8th, 1983-
8:22 pm
(After school)
"Bye mom..!"
I said heading towards the front door. I looked nice for once. I had on my baggy jeans and tight white sleeveless crop top with a leather jacket over it and my cross necklace.
"Where are you going dear?"
"Drive-in."
"With who."
"Some people I meant today at school."
"Boys?"
"...yes..?"
"Hm..be careful."
"I know."
"I Love you."
"Love you."
And with that, I left. I decided to take my brother's car. I can't afford one yet, but I'm saving up for a nice 1967 mustang convertible.
He has a 1963 chevy impala..I've always liked cars..and planes and I know a lot about them too.
"Hey Naomi..!"
I turned my head around suddenly and saw the guy I meant yesterday, pony something..I'm not good at names. He ran up to me from behind and he was surprisingly fast. He seemed to have two other people he was with too.
"Oh hey.."
"Where ya headed?"
"Drive-in."
"Really? That's where we're headed..! Wanna walk with us?"
"Who is "us"?"
"Me Johnny and dally."
Who the hell are Johnny and dally? Are they apart of that gang two-bit was talking about? I don't know.
"Yeah sure I don't see why not."
"Sweet! C'mon."
Pony person grabbed my hand and pulled me the opposite direction of the way the drive in is and walked back to the other two people. One kid looked freaked out of his mind and looked beat badly. He had shaggy black hair that covered his eyes for the most part, and tanned skin. Lord what happened to him? The other guy was tall, had brown hair and brown eyes. He had sharp features and was smoking. I felt my cheeks get slightly hot as I walked over towards them, only really looking at the brown headed tall one. There's no way in hell I feel like this- I just meant him. What is wrong with me.
"This your mom?"
The brown headed one said, lighting a cigarette. I smiled softly.
"No dal'." Pony chuckled "this is Naomi, I meant her in school. Apparently she's headed to the same place we are."
"Well she's a looker if I've ever seen one."
"Dally cut it out, you have a girlfriend." The beat up one spoke quietly and his voice often shook.
"Shut it Johnny." Dally, I assume, replied.
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•over time• {Dallas Winston}
Action{Naomi Davis moves too a small town called Tulsa for her mothers job. She never wanted to go, but she had to. There she meets a group of greasers, and one of them she find slightly attractive..will she have a happy ending and live a good life in Tul...
